User Profile

Name: Britt, or Daestwen online.
Age: 19
RP Experience: Most recently, the Ohtori AU rp... Which I did with Bethie, who plays Taliesin and Kalia. I've done a bunch of other things in the past, but no X-1999 stuff.
Email: daestwen@gmail.com
Messenger: AIM: the daestwen, MSN: daestwen@hotmail.com
Player Journal: daestwen





Character Name: Quinne (He has no idea what his last name is, but tends to write it as X )

City of Residence: Sydney

Seal/Angel/Kamui/Gemini/Dreamseer/Neutral?: Currently a Neutral.

Special powers?: Fire Fists. He can cause orbiting balls of fire to make something similair to a pair of guantlets as he fights. When he develops this skill, he can force them into shapes - even weapons, though he can only force a certain amout of fire to his will. (About enough to create a full-length spear, at the moment, though this could be developed.) At the moment, he doesn't have any control over these powers, and tend only to appear when he is very angry.








History: Quinne believes that he is around 15 (though he could be fourteen or sixteen, he doesn't remember), and has spend his life varying from foster homes to orphanges to the streets. He got picked on severely for his feminine sounding name, and learned very quickly how to subdue both man and beast with his fists. He doesn't remember anything of his original family, and only vague memories of the first few orphanages and foster homes that he stayed in. He first ran away when he was 6, but the police caught him and took him back to the orphanage. He ran away again when he was 10, and again when he was 12. He is currently residing with a foster family that he is convinced will drop him very soon, and is comtemplating another escape. However, he's never been beaten or abused. The only crime against him from his caretakers was neglect. And, possibly, the fact that they never loved him. The person he cared about the most was his 'little brother' from the foster home he stayed at when he was 13. The boy's name was Francis, and was incredibly sick. Quinne took it upon himself to be the boy's protector and knight, and tried to keep him happy and out of harm the best that he could, but unfortunately it was a lost cause - Francis died of Leukemia only a few months later. No matter how absurd the thought is, Quinne still blames himself for the boy's death. Not because he killed him, but because he couldn't stop him from dying. He hasn't cared for anyone as much for or since.

Personality: He's defiant, moody, but has a very high sense of justice. He can't stand the greater population of bullies that he deals with every day, and doesn't believe that they have two ounces of thought in their brains. But if they try to take their violence out on him, or anyone smaller than they are, Quinne will leap to their defence. He is not a bully in his own right. He is perpetually fighting, but he hates bullies with a passion, and he fights to teach them a lesson for picking on him and others. He's honest. He hates lying and he hates liars, and will always give his own opinion whether it will be taken badly or not. He does poorly in school, but is actually very smart - he simply doesn't have the funds to keep up with school, or, really, the patience. He considers it a waste of time. But if he puts himself to something, he is sharp as a needle and learns very, very quickly. He uses this quickness to determine whether or not people are lying to him. He has a short temper. Once he gives his word to someone, he keeps it, no matter what, and he expects the same to be granted to him.

Appearance: He's short, with short-cropped auburn hair and a rattail/pigtail. His eyes are brown, but they look almost red. Perpetually dirty. Give him a bath, and five minutes later he's covered in soot again. Here is a sketch I made (not the one to the left).

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