Post by Oerba Yun Fang on Jun 15, 2010 23:00:32 GMT -5
Oerba Yun Fang
"I’ll tear down the sky if it’ll save her."
physical appearance
Fang is a fairly tall woman, standing at 5'9". Despite her chronological age, she has the physical appearance of a twenty-one year old young woman. She has wavy black hair with a braid behind her left ear, piercing green eyes, pierced ears adorned with purple claw-shaped earrings, and she wears blue clothing that closely resembles the traditional Indian Sari, adorned with tribal accessories. She also wears a short black top, tan leather, open-toed boots, and two fur pelts hanging from a belt that holds her spear behind her.
Custom Title: [~Lithe Dragoon~]
Age: 21 (Physically)/521 (Chronologically)
Gender: Female
Family: Deceased/Vanille is considered a sister
Race: Human, l’Cie
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Home World:Oerba, Gran Pulse
Alignment:good
Job: l’Cie
Items:Bladed Lance
Accessories: Numerous necklaces, earrings, bracelets.
Personality:
Fang is extremely stubborn. She firmly stands up for what she believes in, not able to be swayed except under extreme circumstances. She has a wild fearlessness about her that makes it so that she isn’t scared to face anything. Instead she faces all challenges head on and is strong enough to take down almost anyone. She will never back down from a fight, no matter who the opponent is or if she knows they will be able to defeat her. She also has an extreme sense of loyalty and sticks by those that she thinks of as friends or family. Mostly we can see this when dealing with Vanille, who she views as a sister.
She also has a compassionate and caring side to her. We can see this the most when we see her with Vanille, going through extreme measures to ensure that Vanille is safe and doesn’t turn into a Cei’th. She has been likened to more powerful then Lightning and more stubborn then Snow.
History:
Oerba Yun Fang lost her parents during the War of Transgression between Pulse and Cocoon. Because of this she ended up in the Oerba Orphanage, where she first met Vanille. The two of them became close friends, and more, during their life within the orphanage together. During this time Fang helped take care of Vanille and remained very protective with her, until Fang’s life got thrown upside down.
She was made a l’Cie.
Vanille tagged along with Fang as she left to fulfill her focus, and the two of them were given a new focus: to end the War of Transgression. Along with the focus they were given a great power to obtain their final objective. They travelled through the war until finally they got to Cocoon and Fang unleashed the great power they’d been given, ripping a large hole and laying waste to much of Cocoon. She did not succeed in her focus, though, but the fal’Cie were merciful and accepted the damage she did, sealing both Fang and Vanille away in Crystalstasis.
Five hundred years later they awoke to a new, similar focus. Fang’s memory of the previous ordeal was fogged over, left completely blank, while she could still remember her previous life quite clearly. Her mark also seemed to be frozen, but as far as she knew Vanille was still stuck with a time limit, the threat of becoming a Cie’th still quite real. However Fang did not want this to happen, and despite not knowing their new focus she embarked with Vanille to fulfill it before Vanille could be lost. Meeting Snow, Lightning, Hope and Sazh, she is intertwined with Pulse and the l’cie more then they realize initially. She goes with Lightning and the rest as they try to figure out and complete their focus. She is mostly helping them simply to help Vanille out, but she also starts to get a strong sense of loyalty towards them, viewing them as her new ‘family.’
Abilities:
Commando
Sentinel
Saboteur
Highwind: A powerful jump attack using her Bladed Lance
Weapon Bladed spear
Fang wields a double bladed spear as her signature weapon. The blades are identical, however the one on the top is significantly larger than the lower blade. Each blade is red in color with black edges, the entire thing consisting of what look like two sword blades interlinked with each other. The spear itself can actually separate through strategically placed triggers into a three-sectioned staff whenever Fang wants.
Summons:Bahamut
Magic: Fire, Ice, Lightning, Water, Wind
Her strongest magic’s are Water and Wind
Strengths:
Physical power
Stubbornness
Intelligence
Her ability to go on, even when things are bad
Weaknesses:
Vanille
Crushes:None so far!
Role Play Sample:
Fang stood still as Vanille spoke about not wanting to be hunted anymore. She understood where she was coming from, she didn’t like being hunted any more then Vanille, but she was serious about not knowing if she could handle living a boring life. Better to be busy and on the move then get soft and lazy. Her and Vanille were very much different though. “I understand that Vanille…I don’t mind being hunted so much but I know how much you hate it. For your sake I wouldn’t want to be hunted either.” Fang could care less who tried to take her on, in fact, she somewhat liked a challenge. Vanille’s soft heart made her not want to fight and have bad memories.
She understood that a great deal. Vanille had never had a great life, neither of them had. The only thing Fang had ever had was Vanille, since her family was killed when she was so young. Meeting each other at the Oerba orphanage, she had mad a sister with her. She didn’t know if she could live without Vanille there, she was the only family she truly had, although the gang had become somewhat of a family.
She did however, wish along with Vanille that their brands would stay frozen. “I’m with you on that one Vanille…I don’t want our brands to become unfrozen either…its best not to have a focus, maybe we can enjoy our stay on this planet for once.” She actually smiled at Vanille, “Do you want a normal life Vanille?”
But her question was cut short as PSICOM appeared. Green eyes glowed intense as she looked over her shoulder at them flying overhead. Strong and lithe, Fang never backed down from anything or anyone. A strange little smile appeared on her lips as she heard Vanille speak of running. To late…PSICOM appeared out of nowhere. “Come and get it cheap shots!” whipping her right hand back, she grasped her bladed spear and gracefully pulled it out. It expanded from its shortened up form and she twirled it as she stood tall and proud. “Vanille run! I’ll catch up!” Swinging her lance back and forth, she took care of the three PSICOM soldier’s that had been there. Before any more could show up she turned and took off after Vanille.
She checked their back trail as they ran down a few different streets. “Vanille in here!” She yelled out to her. Pulling Vanille into a side alley she walked to a stack of rubble. Hiding behind it, she crounched down and grinned at Vanille. “You can’t tell me you don’t want more of that in your life can you?” She spoke teasingly, smirking at Vanille playfully. Hopefully no more PSICOM would show up…for Vanille’s sake at least.
Password: You’ll never get it out of me! ;D (removed)
