Celina Cross

[Celina Cross]

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Celina Marie Cross

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Identity Chart

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†Name: Celina Cross

†Age: 21

†Appearance Age: 18

†Race: Redguard

† Sexual Orientation Bisexual

†Gender: Female

†Birth Sign: The Shadow

†Hair Color: Blue/Black

†Eye Color: Blue

†Height: 5'4

†Weight: 130lbs

†Skin Tone: Tan

†Appearance:
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Celina is nothing but short in her stature as she stands at about 5'4 in height. Thus she gets made fun of a great deal or called 'Little Girl' by mistake when she is actually in the age of adults, twenty-one. Though her appearance can often cause confusion, if one looks into her deep blue sapphire eyes, they can see the true age of the girl before them. Still she keeps her emotions well guarded so it would be hard to see what she's feeling.

Tan skin lines her body gently from her hours of sunlight and training in the daytime. Still she enjoys spending long days laying in the grass for hours on end. A slim girl of 130 pounds, she has quite a bit of muscle on her and uses every inch of it when she can. Her unique hair color is a mixture of blue and black intertwined into one coat and reached just past her ears in a short middle part, still bangs to tend to get in her eyes when the wind wills it. Wearing her preferred clothing of a baggy brown peasant shirt with a pair of pants worn from years of fights and training, it's tough for most people to realize that Celina is a girl, of course she doesn't mind it.

†Guild: Dark Brotherhood, Murderer

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Taste

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†Likes:
Teasing boys, reading, using her sword, the sun, learning new ways to fight, winning battles, killing, pleasing the Night Mother.


†Dislikes:
the guard, royalty, being caught, clumsy people, the stupid, having to train new people, sour things.


†Fears:
Falling in love, being executed, sounding like an idiot.

†Nervous Habits:
Biting her lip, biting her nails, twisting her hair in a curl around her finger.

†Girl/BoyFriend: None, but looking.

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For The Record

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†Personality:
Celina is a very unique girl when it comes to understanding her. There are three areas that are important.

[The Girl][/u]
While many believe this girl to be a gutter rat boy, those that find out are lucky that they aren't dead. As a girl, Celina does enjoy flirting with men to get what she wants and does it without regard to their feelings. Enjoying the hunt, Celina is often seen prowling the streets for the wealthy men of the city, seduction, killing them, and taking their money. Yes it is sometimes good to be a girl. Amongst that, she does enjoy taking good care of herself, which is something she prides in, while she's not the most beautiful in the city, she does want to look nice from time to time. Bathing often and taking good care of her skin and hair come high in her list. The only ones who know she's a girl, is her group of family in the Dark Brotherhood.

[The Boy][/u]
Many believe this welp to be a boy and she uses this to her advantage by being asked to go on a great deal of quests to support herself. That and she believes that by encouraging them, they'll let their guard down and she can easily manipulate them, learning things to help her improve her skills. Celina feels more comfortable as a boy than a girl however, so she uses this to behave and act however she feels best, this little disguise is used to let her escape society and behave however she wants.

[The Murderer][/u]
The worst mask of all that she wears, if you have been asked to be killed by the Dark Brotherhood expect no mercy from this woman, she'll use every ounce of sneaking and trickery she has learned thus far. Never hesitating on her goal, this woman follows the letter to a T, making her quite feared amongst the society as the new girl. Her sword is her best weapon and if you see it, you will never see daylight again. Her only goal in life is to please the Night Mother and her elite group amongst the Brotherhood, however, killing children, is something even she hesitates at.

†Weapon(s):
Her Main Weapon:

The second weapon:

†Power/s:
Armorer -Journeyman
Blade - Expert (Uses only her swords)
Hand-to-Hand - Apprentice
Block - Journeyman
Restoration - Journeyman
Light Armor - Journeyman
Mercantile - Journeyman

-Adrenaline Rush - racial

†Weaknesses:
Children, mysterious men, a good drink, Ghosts, swimming, fighting without swords.

†Talent/s:
Fighting with swords, strategy planning, seducing men or women, acting like a boy, manipulating others.

†Mother: Elizabeth Cross-(Deceased)

†Father Mathew Cross- (Deceased)

†Siblings: None

†Pets: None yet

†History:
The Cross family lived in Cryodill for their entire lives, they knew nothing else and nowhere else was home for them. Born a pure redguard, Celina was a beautiful girl who was ready for the world to challenge her, and challenge her it did. Her father started training her at the age of four to become a master swordsman, every morning they'd wake up and begin practice without delay and each morning the girl grew stronger and stronger. This made the other children, however, fearful of the girl, thus having no friends at all. Still this never bothered her, not that she'd show it, Celina struggled on with her parries and counter attacks until she was bloodied and beaten with exhaustion.

Life was great for the family as they sat down six years later, the ten year old eager to tell her mother about the latest lesson her father taught her today. A knock on the door interrupted them and soon they found their home being torn apart by guards from the Imperial City. Her mother took the young girl upstairs and shoved her into a cupboard, telling her to be quite and not to come out until they left. Frightened, she watched as both her mother and father were being put under arrest for being a threat to the Emperor himself. Refusing to go down, her father drew his sword and they all began to fight.

Soon, he lay dead, ten guards were to much to take on for the man and Celina stared as his blood began to paint the wood floor a deep shade of red. Tears welled in her eyes as they then turned to her mother who was weeping but hid a dagger in hand. She didn't go down alone, taking two of the guards by surprised, they had to kill her outright before she did anymore damage. Satisfied that the threat was gone, they left the house, and Celina orphaned.

Wandering the streets for years, she made her living by putting on the act of a boy and running the news to other houses or yelling on a street corner the news. Still it was barely living, she was starting to grow and change, her body was maturing and so was she. At the age of fifteen she couldn't hide it anymore that she was a girl but could only pray that they would still let her work. When refused, she was angered and pulled a dagger from her pants, slitting the man's throat with rage. Gasping, she heard voices and quickly ran out of sight from the group coming towards them, hiding in the shadows of the buildings.

Fifteen, she was fifteen and had no food or money to help. Like all others, she turned to stealing and begging. This is little to nothing over the next few years but she still kept up her appearance as a boy and even began to work out a disguise, dressing in an old pair of pants and a dirty white blouse, she'd run around and do missions for those who needed her in payment of gold. With her father's katana on her back and her mother's blade in her pocket, the girl was ready for anything.

Twenty now, the girl was an expert thief and a brilliant swordsman, she could fight fiercely with others on the street and easily come out without a scratch. Still she was mad, mad that she was made to suffer when her family was wronged. Being sent on an errand to steal some food for the other kids living in the streets, Celina was careless this time, never seeing the pair of eyes watching her from the opposite end as she stole from barrels and inns without thought or care.

Soon she found herself being grabbed and looked directly into the eyes of a man preparing to murder her. Eyes wide she reached for her dagger and the slowness of her reaction earned her a nice slice along her stomach, still she proceeded to slit the man's throat without a thought and then heard a gasp from the people behind her. crap was her thought as she began to run, only to run directly into the arms of the imperial guard. Glaring she smirked as he was about to take her in but she wriggled out of his grasp and made a break for it.

Dodging along the walls of the city, she ran in and out of houses to escape their fury. Still it was all to no avail, every pause someone yelled out her position and the guards would come running, doubling in size. Glaring she hide behind a wall until silence came, then venturing out, she found her head being slammed against the wall and darkness consuming her. She spent a year in jail for her crime and could only smile as she accomplished what she wanted to.

Leaving the jail, she stared out at the place and sighed, she had no idea what to do next. Still, she started walking, walking towards whatever would come for her.

†RP Sample:

Her head was throbbing, she could hardly open her eyes as the fuzzy black area began to disappear from her head. Sitting up, the Redguard, stared at the pair of bars in front of her and groaned in frustration, the bastards had caught her. Biting her lip she got to her feet and began to think of a way to escape from the terrible place when a voice, slimy and cruel, filtered her ears. Looking up, she saw, across from her, the figure of a Dark Elf, he taunted her, teased her for her love of the sun and Celina's eyes narrowed darkly before she turned away, blocking out the annoying voice behind her.

Sighing, the girl looked around for a weak spot and saw only stone that kept her locked in. Looking down, she heard the door open and saw a single guard coming down with food and water, or what could only be considered as such. To Celina, it looked like mush and mud water, and she would rather die than eat it. The guard looked at her, his eyes glaring and Celina glared back. "Listen here boy, you'll eat this, it's all you'll get." Snarling she looked away and out at the window, suddenly an idea struck her head as she stood up and swayed her hips towards the man, making her feminine curves seen. "Please Sir, I'm just so hungry, I could really just use an apple, something small, please Sir, anything." the guard was surprised and something in him must have felt bad for the young girl before him.

He walked back upstairs and came down with a nice apple for the girl and she smiled, "Thank you, you are so kind sir." she reached out and took the apple, hugging him while she did so. "I appreciate this." he merely nodded, gaping at her chest as he stared down her shirt. Celina then smirked and grabbed his dagger, stabbing him in the throat. The guard fell backwards and Celina snatched up the keys, unlocking her cell door. The Dark Elf stared in shock and she smiled brightly before waving and running, taking her things and racing for freedom.