Post by 都Tsuzuki筑 on May 7, 2009 13:51:17 GMT -7
Name: Ostara [Ostala]
Nickname: --
Age: Ageless
Gender: Bisexual
Sexuality: Female
Race: Diety [Goddess]
Profession: Goddess of the Dawn
Personality
One Word to Describe Your Character:
Likes:
[li]The dawn [no duh.]
[/li][li]Music
[/li][li]Dancing/parties/merriment
[/li][li]Cats, Hares, && Birds
[/li][li]The Spring
Dislikes:
[/li][li]Melancholy
[/li][li]Having her time wasted with matters of polotics
[/li][li]Hounds
Strengths:
[/li][li]Goddess-ness
[/li][li]Immortal
[/li][li]Powers over light and the sun
Weaknesses:
[/li][li]Dark element or magic based attacks are more dangerous
[/li][li]She is only allowed limited interferance into mortal affairs
[/li][li]She's vain, foolish, and quite involved with herself
Side: Neutral
Detailed Personality Description:
Ostara is generally a kind goddess, usually quite good natured and helpful. However, she does have a rather short attention span and is very easily bored, so if you want her help you've got to cut to the chase-- she'd much rather spend her time drinking, partying, and being merry than listening to the depressing, sob-story life of every pathetic sap who comes to her. Though she usually means well, Ostara is not the most clever of gods. She is quite vain, and is quite a lover of luxury and finery-- evident in the extravigent robes she often wears. Her wrath though, is quite horrible-- heaven nor hell hath no fury like the goddess of women scorned.
Appearance
Image: Clickeh, too lazy to upload~
Overall Description:
- Eye Color: Amber
- Hair Color: Orange
- Weight: 169 lbs
- Height: 5'8"
History
Detailed Personal History:
Like most dieties, Ostara's history is fairly simple. She's been around since the creation of time, the goddess of the dawn. Her area of expertise involves spring renewal, fertility, feminimity, hares, and the overal balance between light and dark. Though she originaly hails from a land far to the West of Japan, she has taken it up as her current residence. She is, at the moment, keeping herself rather secluded from her fellow heavenly dieties, due to a rather embaressing incident involing herself, a party, and a little too much wine. Rather than spend her time hidden away in some castle in the clouds, Ostara is, as she often likes to do, spending her self imposed exile of sorts among mortals. Though she looks down on them as lesser beings, Stara pities them, and thinks herself all the greater for aiding them when the mood strikes her.
The Word? I know the word. Do YOU know the word?
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