Post by Talia Al Ghul on Dec 29, 2012 9:39:42 GMT -5
Basic Information
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Name: Talia Al Ghul
Age: 25yrs
Birthday: Unknown
Alignment: Neutral
Height: 5'8
Weight: 141
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Physique: Talia is a beauty. She is tall, toned with muscular built. She has curves from her background form. Very strong, but looks delicate from the outside. She is not a person to underestimate.
Training: Talia is an Olympic-level athlete, having been trained since birth in many forms of martial arts. Proficient with most hand weapons. Talia is also an excellent hand to hand fighter
Equipment: Mostly whatever she needs when she goes on her missions in the League of Assassins.( Arabian Dagger,Hidden Blades,Assassin Yatagan Sword,Throwing Knives, Dual FN Model 1903,AK-63 / AMM, just to name a few)
Major Story Arcs
Description
Appearance: Talia on missions is mostly in skin tight leather attire. She wears flexible suit to move around in and has a belt that keeps her weapons in place. When she is in civil company, She wears her boots with her brown khaki pants and button up shirt with her sleeves rolled up.
Personality: heart felt, romantic, poetic, loyal, head strong, merciful( unlike her father)
Romantic Interests
Batman - Her Beloved
Audition post
:: I made this post because this is how I would have seen Talia meeting her father for the first time and training with him. I used my own imagination..Enjoy::
:: Beginning::
At the age of 8, Talia was inside a moving cargo truck. There, covered in long scarves that were hiding her face, she was escorted by a man in black suited clothing and hooded. He held her close as if protecting the child. In the Arabian deserts, the truck filled with soldiers, armed with semi-automatic rifles, Talia reaches for the man’s hand to feel the comfort and secure of him. The man looked down, eyes on her, but even though he was covered, she can see in him that he smiled upon her. Finally, after a long days journey, the cargo truck came to a halt and the back opened, Talia saw over a dozen men in black suits line in 2 rows waiting in attention. The hooded man held her hand and jumped out the truck, he turned to Talia and held her small waist, picking her light body up and setting her on the side next to him. The rows of Black suited men, bowed down as a man dressed in fashion robes and boots came walking between them. He stood there with no fear. His eyes on Talia, as he moved in closer to her, To his left, a huge man that stood over 6 feet, a giant to Talia, the protector of the man that was walking to her. Talia, with a tight grip on the hooded mans hand, looks up with her hazel eyes in terror. The man with his guard finally stood 2 feet away from Talia. Bending down to her eye level, he reached his hands to her face to uncover her from the clothing. Unwrapping each layer, he finally saw Talia’s light flushed face, beautiful hazel eyes and soft lips. The man placed his hand to her cheek and spoke softly.
Ra’s:: “ Don’t be afraid child, I am your father. Finally…we meet. I have been waiting a long time for you Talia…My beautiful daughter.
And so, this was the beginning of Ra’s, the demon and the demons daughter…Talia Al Ghul.
:: Ten Years Later::
Up high in the mountains, Ra’s and Talia stood toe-to-toe preparing to spar. His daughter is now 18 and has been training with her father for many years. Now, grown up and ready to take missions along side with her father, she must prove first that she is ready. Talia has been living now in the lair of her father, the League of Assassins headquarters. Training night and day, hand-to-hand combat, weaponry and wisdom to her surroundings, Talia has grown up to be the perfect solider for her father. Throwing her a pair of Kali sticks, Ra’s moves his neck around in a circle, looking at his daughter as she grabs the sticks and twirls them over her head in a fancy manner to woo him. Ra’s face was intense and ready to teach his daughter about discipline and self-defense on her naive mind and body. Talia props herself for combat as her father shouts “Begin”, echoing in the mountain passes. Talia charges to him swinging the sticks back and forth at her father. She kept thinking in her mind to follow the orders and rules that her father taught her. Ra’s sets his Kali sticks to his side and dodges her blows without effort. Talia gets frustrated, looking at her father so calm, sliding his head and body away from every move that she makes. Talia steps back to catch her breath and rethink her strategy. There was her vulnerability, Ra’s saw his time to strike and show her never let her guard down. Swinging the sticks to her ribs and arms, making her yelp with every blow. Talia moves her body away, trying to retreat from the harsh blows that her father gave. Ra’s shouted “ What are you doing, Talia? Fight me.” Talia, enraged with anger, got her balanced and charged at him again. Ra’s blocks her blows with every swing she took. Talia's mind was clouded with thought. She was trying to hard to impress her father. She thought about the years and dedication he put into her. Ra's showed Talia compassion for the material arts and technique. She looks at her father not only as her teacher, nor the man who gave her life, but as a warrior and leader. With that in mind, she tried harder, merging in to strike but left her backside unguarded, Ra’s took one of the Kali sticks and twirled down, swiping his stick threw her legs and making Talia fall. She landed hard on her back, faced up to the sky as Ra’s stood over her and nodded.
Ra’s:: “ Your impatience is what makes you weak, my daughter. You must wait, listen to your mind and it will guide you to strike accurately. “
Talia nodded and stood back up, bowing her head to Ra's and listening to his words. She loved him dearly and wanted to be the best. She padded down her clothes to get the dirt off them and moved her hair out of her face. Sweating and panting, she reconnects her self and ask her father to train her again. Ra's nodded in agreement and set up for round two.
:: End::
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Do you want other role players to give you feed back?:[/i] Yes
Name: Talia Al Ghul
Age: 25yrs
Birthday: Unknown
Alignment: Neutral
Height: 5'8
Weight: 141
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Physique: Talia is a beauty. She is tall, toned with muscular built. She has curves from her background form. Very strong, but looks delicate from the outside. She is not a person to underestimate.
Training: Talia is an Olympic-level athlete, having been trained since birth in many forms of martial arts. Proficient with most hand weapons. Talia is also an excellent hand to hand fighter
Equipment: Mostly whatever she needs when she goes on her missions in the League of Assassins.( Arabian Dagger,Hidden Blades,Assassin Yatagan Sword,Throwing Knives, Dual FN Model 1903,AK-63 / AMM, just to name a few)
Major Story Arcs
Complete (inc. link) | In Progress (inc. link) | Planned |
- Daughter of the Demon, Part 1 | - Daughter of the Demon, Part 2 - Hush |
Description
Appearance: Talia on missions is mostly in skin tight leather attire. She wears flexible suit to move around in and has a belt that keeps her weapons in place. When she is in civil company, She wears her boots with her brown khaki pants and button up shirt with her sleeves rolled up.
Personality: heart felt, romantic, poetic, loyal, head strong, merciful( unlike her father)
Romantic Interests
Batman - Her Beloved
Audition post
:: I made this post because this is how I would have seen Talia meeting her father for the first time and training with him. I used my own imagination..Enjoy::
:: Beginning::
At the age of 8, Talia was inside a moving cargo truck. There, covered in long scarves that were hiding her face, she was escorted by a man in black suited clothing and hooded. He held her close as if protecting the child. In the Arabian deserts, the truck filled with soldiers, armed with semi-automatic rifles, Talia reaches for the man’s hand to feel the comfort and secure of him. The man looked down, eyes on her, but even though he was covered, she can see in him that he smiled upon her. Finally, after a long days journey, the cargo truck came to a halt and the back opened, Talia saw over a dozen men in black suits line in 2 rows waiting in attention. The hooded man held her hand and jumped out the truck, he turned to Talia and held her small waist, picking her light body up and setting her on the side next to him. The rows of Black suited men, bowed down as a man dressed in fashion robes and boots came walking between them. He stood there with no fear. His eyes on Talia, as he moved in closer to her, To his left, a huge man that stood over 6 feet, a giant to Talia, the protector of the man that was walking to her. Talia, with a tight grip on the hooded mans hand, looks up with her hazel eyes in terror. The man with his guard finally stood 2 feet away from Talia. Bending down to her eye level, he reached his hands to her face to uncover her from the clothing. Unwrapping each layer, he finally saw Talia’s light flushed face, beautiful hazel eyes and soft lips. The man placed his hand to her cheek and spoke softly.
Ra’s:: “ Don’t be afraid child, I am your father. Finally…we meet. I have been waiting a long time for you Talia…My beautiful daughter.
And so, this was the beginning of Ra’s, the demon and the demons daughter…Talia Al Ghul.
:: Ten Years Later::
Up high in the mountains, Ra’s and Talia stood toe-to-toe preparing to spar. His daughter is now 18 and has been training with her father for many years. Now, grown up and ready to take missions along side with her father, she must prove first that she is ready. Talia has been living now in the lair of her father, the League of Assassins headquarters. Training night and day, hand-to-hand combat, weaponry and wisdom to her surroundings, Talia has grown up to be the perfect solider for her father. Throwing her a pair of Kali sticks, Ra’s moves his neck around in a circle, looking at his daughter as she grabs the sticks and twirls them over her head in a fancy manner to woo him. Ra’s face was intense and ready to teach his daughter about discipline and self-defense on her naive mind and body. Talia props herself for combat as her father shouts “Begin”, echoing in the mountain passes. Talia charges to him swinging the sticks back and forth at her father. She kept thinking in her mind to follow the orders and rules that her father taught her. Ra’s sets his Kali sticks to his side and dodges her blows without effort. Talia gets frustrated, looking at her father so calm, sliding his head and body away from every move that she makes. Talia steps back to catch her breath and rethink her strategy. There was her vulnerability, Ra’s saw his time to strike and show her never let her guard down. Swinging the sticks to her ribs and arms, making her yelp with every blow. Talia moves her body away, trying to retreat from the harsh blows that her father gave. Ra’s shouted “ What are you doing, Talia? Fight me.” Talia, enraged with anger, got her balanced and charged at him again. Ra’s blocks her blows with every swing she took. Talia's mind was clouded with thought. She was trying to hard to impress her father. She thought about the years and dedication he put into her. Ra's showed Talia compassion for the material arts and technique. She looks at her father not only as her teacher, nor the man who gave her life, but as a warrior and leader. With that in mind, she tried harder, merging in to strike but left her backside unguarded, Ra’s took one of the Kali sticks and twirled down, swiping his stick threw her legs and making Talia fall. She landed hard on her back, faced up to the sky as Ra’s stood over her and nodded.
Ra’s:: “ Your impatience is what makes you weak, my daughter. You must wait, listen to your mind and it will guide you to strike accurately. “
Talia nodded and stood back up, bowing her head to Ra's and listening to his words. She loved him dearly and wanted to be the best. She padded down her clothes to get the dirt off them and moved her hair out of her face. Sweating and panting, she reconnects her self and ask her father to train her again. Ra's nodded in agreement and set up for round two.
:: End::
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