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Klarity Jones, Feirce Protector of Justice

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Klarity Jones	Posted: Feb 2 2007, 03:02 AM
Newbie Group: Members Posts: 0 Member No.: 4 Joined: 1-February 07	About Yourself Online Alias: Kyoshi, Tsuhiku, squirrel-ninja, etc. Contact Information: e-mail: flying_dragon4@msn.com Other Character(s): n/a About Your Character Full Name: Klarity Jones Nickname(s): n/a Date Of Birth: February 13, 1991 Current Age:15, almost 16 Alignment: Good! (it's amazing! o-O) Parents: Matthew Jones Siblings: Christopher Jones (younger, 12 years old) Appearance: Klarity is 5'2" tall and weighs 97 lbs. She has short, light brown hair and crystal clear blue eyes. She is small in build, despite her physical strength. She usually wears a pair of black baggy pants and a tee-shirt of some sort. Over this, she likes to wear a long black coat. Her hands are usually covered by fingerless gloves. Personality: Klarity has a fiery temper despite her soft features. She tries her best to control herself, but sometimes, her anger gets the best of her. During these occasions, she tends to lash out rashly towards others. She is also somewhat unaccepting to people, meaning she only makes friends when the person proves worthy, or she is the one who makes the connection. She also hates being proved wrong and despises losing. As for her good traits, she has a strong sense of justice. She strongly dislikes people who break the rules. She is also very protective of those she cares about. She would never do anything to hurt a loved one. Likes: Klarity likes cats, guns, martial arts, winning, and defending her vision of justice. Dislikes: She dislikes rule-breakers, blades, losing, looking like an idiot, being underestimated, and waking up early. History: Klarity grew up in an almost normal household. Her mother was a world renowned cook and traveled constantly, leaving Klarity alone with her father and little brother. During the years of this life, she ended up as a bit of a tomboy. But nobody minded. As soon as she can remember, she started training in the art of defending herself and hurting others. In the way the world was turning out to be, it was the wisest thing. When she was 13, her mother divorced her father and moved away. Klarity hasn't seen her since. She spent the years after that happily with her brother and father. One night chanced her view of the world, however, when she was 14. She had been out late with a few friends, and had come across a gang of members of the "Bad" alignment. Luckily nobody died, but all of them were seriously injured. Klarity was the best off, coming out with just a broken bone. Her friends were hospitalized for months. Days later, she bought her first guns. She practiced relentlessly until she was good enough to join up with the band of people that called themselves the "Good" side. She never regretted it and is still one of their most loyal members. Roleplay Sample: Fifteen-year-old Klarity Jones stepped out of the train and walked out of the train station nonchalantly. Her hands were placed in the pockets of her billowing overcoat; her thumbs were rubbing anxiously against the cold metal of the guns in each pocket. She didn't usually hide them, but today, she wanted to use her pockets for an element of surprise on her enemy. As she strolled down the road, her sapphire eyes scanned her surroundings harshly, scouring to find any hint of a disturbance. There hd been reports of someone attacking innocents recently, and Klarity was there to stop it. Not a trace of surprise was shown on her face as a large figure of a young-adult stepped out of a dark alley as she passed. In fact, a confident smirk stretched across her features. Her fiery blue eyes seemed to grin themselves at the man. Immediately, he realized his mistake, though little too late. Klarity had already pulled her automatic pistols on him and was moving to knock him down with a swift movement of her leg. As he lay on the ground, both guns pointed at his scull, the young man let out a small chuckle. "You gonna kill me, eh little girly? Shoot me!" he provoked, laughing again. Klarity almost pulled the trigger right there, but held back, remembering that she was there to question him before she administered her justice. ((OOC: Sorry for crappyness!!! -__-)) Accepted.

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