Post by Kristin on Oct 15, 2007 4:32:33 GMT
Name: Kristin Alyssa Halliwell
Nickname: Kris, Krissy, Tintin
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Species: Witch/demon
Affiliation: Neutral
Personality: Kristin is very energetic. She has a disorder called ADHD(Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder) but it's nothing serious; she's just hyper a lot. She's very bubbly and always happy, unless something is making her unhappy, through her Empathy power.
History: Kristin was born to Phoebe Halliwell and Cole Turner on July 2. She's now twenty-two years old, and knows a lot about her family, since she's always heard stories. She still lives at the Halliwell Manor, because she's afraid to leave home, because she doesn't want her bond with her family to break.
Apperance
Hair: Naturally, it's a very beautiful auburn color, but she bleaches it, so at the moment, she's a strawberry blonde.
Eyes: Brown, unless she's upset, that's when her eyes turn blue.
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 110
Clothes: She'll wear just about anything, because she doesn't care what people think about her style. At home, she likes to stay in her pajamas all day, or just relax in some sweats.
Picture:
Fighting
Style: Most of the time, she uses her powers, but she knows a little karate and martial arts.
Powers: Telekinesis, Empathy, and freezing.
Weapon: Dagger
Weakness: The only time Kristin is extremely vulnerable is when a family member is at stake.
Roleplay
Regular: Kristin groaned, hearing her alarm clock go off. She sighed and reached her hand out from under her covers, fumbling around to find the snooze button. When she couldn’t, she growled and sat up. She unplugged her alarm clock and threw it across the room, making it hit the opposite wall and shatter to pieces. She smiled a little and buried herself back under her covers, willingly going back to sleep.
Fighting: Kristin grunted, being thrown and held against the wall by a demon. She growled lightly and tried to wriggle from his grip, but to no avail.
“Let me go!” Kristin said.
“In your dreams,” the demon said.
“If my aunts and mother were here you would be in sooo much trouble…”
“What are they gonna do; ground me?”
“Smartass.”
Kristin brought her knee up, hard, and the demon let her go, groaning as he doubled over. Kristin took her dagger from its sheath and stabbed it into the demons neck. The demon screamed and deteriorated into thin air. Kristin looked at her knife with a smirk.
“No blood. That’s one less mess I have to clean up,” Kristin said, putting the knife back into its sheath.
Nickname: Kris, Krissy, Tintin
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Species: Witch/demon
Affiliation: Neutral
Personality: Kristin is very energetic. She has a disorder called ADHD(Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder) but it's nothing serious; she's just hyper a lot. She's very bubbly and always happy, unless something is making her unhappy, through her Empathy power.
History: Kristin was born to Phoebe Halliwell and Cole Turner on July 2. She's now twenty-two years old, and knows a lot about her family, since she's always heard stories. She still lives at the Halliwell Manor, because she's afraid to leave home, because she doesn't want her bond with her family to break.
Apperance
Hair: Naturally, it's a very beautiful auburn color, but she bleaches it, so at the moment, she's a strawberry blonde.
Eyes: Brown, unless she's upset, that's when her eyes turn blue.
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 110
Clothes: She'll wear just about anything, because she doesn't care what people think about her style. At home, she likes to stay in her pajamas all day, or just relax in some sweats.
Picture:
Fighting
Style: Most of the time, she uses her powers, but she knows a little karate and martial arts.
Powers: Telekinesis, Empathy, and freezing.
Weapon: Dagger
Weakness: The only time Kristin is extremely vulnerable is when a family member is at stake.
Roleplay
Regular: Kristin groaned, hearing her alarm clock go off. She sighed and reached her hand out from under her covers, fumbling around to find the snooze button. When she couldn’t, she growled and sat up. She unplugged her alarm clock and threw it across the room, making it hit the opposite wall and shatter to pieces. She smiled a little and buried herself back under her covers, willingly going back to sleep.
Fighting: Kristin grunted, being thrown and held against the wall by a demon. She growled lightly and tried to wriggle from his grip, but to no avail.
“Let me go!” Kristin said.
“In your dreams,” the demon said.
“If my aunts and mother were here you would be in sooo much trouble…”
“What are they gonna do; ground me?”
“Smartass.”
Kristin brought her knee up, hard, and the demon let her go, groaning as he doubled over. Kristin took her dagger from its sheath and stabbed it into the demons neck. The demon screamed and deteriorated into thin air. Kristin looked at her knife with a smirk.
“No blood. That’s one less mess I have to clean up,” Kristin said, putting the knife back into its sheath.