2. Deux Maxwell
4. Sailor Lynx, the Dark Sky Senshi of Cats
5. Namir Lasca
6. Namir means ‘swift cat’. Due to the fact that she is the senshi of cats, I believe that this is quite appropriate. Lasca means ‘army or soldier.’ Being a sailor senshi, she must also be a soldier. So this she is and this is her name. ‘Swift cat soldier.’ Some people call her ‘Cat’ because of her appearance and some of her friends call her ‘Nami’ just as a shorter name.
7. March 21
8. Aries (right on/next to cusp of Pisces)
9. 15
10. AB
11. Namir has long, sleek grey-brown hair with a few streaks of black in it. It comes down to somewhere around her shoulders. Her eyes are a strange pale green, sometimes they look almost golden. Her skin is very pale and clean of all but a few scratches on her face and arms. She’s about 5”3’ and has a very lean body. She isn’t excessively thin, just a bit leaner than normal. She is very fast but she isn’t much of a distance athlete. She wears clothes that are somewhat loose and sometimes she’ll wear something tight... but not much. She prefers the look of jeans so she can jet when she needs to. Her hair is usually hanging loose but she occasionally puts it up in a ponytail. She has one skirt that she likes especially. It’s dark blue with a slit up one side. When she wears this, she slinks as she walks.
12. She is usually very aggressive and doesn’t always think before she acts. She sometimes will attack for the smallest details and sometimes she just doesn’t care. She always pours her spirit into everything she does, whichever part of her soul it is. She is sometimes very pushy and will move everyone aside to do what she wants. Of course, she can also be very lethargic and drowsy in her actions. She sometimes emits sort of a creepy vibe, her appearance takes care of most of that and sometimes her actions, words, and just plain presence will do it too.
13. She likes Tiger’s Eye, Carnelian, Ruby, etc.
14. Red, black, and dark blue
15. Meat. Any cut, any size, any shape.
16. Vegetarian food. She stays away from veggies, but especially those replacement foods.
17. Phys. Ed and Art
18. English (takes too long, all that reading and writing)
19. Being part of the action! She also enjoys sitting around and being on the computer or watching TV when she’s got nothing better to do.
20. She doesn’t like people who are stagnant and can’t hold up their share of the bargain. She also doesn’t enjoy the company of people who care only about themselves. People who are indecisive aggravate her. She always wants to move on and people who can’t do that, she doesn’t like.
21. She enjoys TV and computers and other things she can get sucked into as well as energetic things. She always enjoys a good fight or a debate when she can see one, even more when she can be in one. Though she could, she never had any affiliation with track and field. She draws a lot. Pictures are found all over her school work.
22. She attends Amazora High School.
23. She’s in the 10th grade.
24.
Schedule:
Per. 1 - Math
Per. 2 – Art
(2D)
Per. 3 - Science
LUNCH
Per. 4 - English
Per. 5 - Gym
Per. 6 - Cooking
25. Not very popular, she tends to reserve herself for her few friends. But her few friends know her very well and make sure they stay on her good side... sometimes they cross the line for fun.
26. She gets from a B to a C in most of her classes. She tends to slack off in academics but does very well in her other classes (gym, art, cooking.) In those she gets anywhere from an A to a B.
26. She has a boyfriend who she’s very much in love with. He’s somewhat like her. He’s got more strength than speed and sometimes they clash. He’s a freckle-less redhead and he keeps his apparel casual. His name is Kalb Gellert.
27. She has few friends, but the few she has are very close to her as mentioned before.
Nascha Arif is a very clever girl who can point out a flaw in almost everything. She is wise and knowledgeable. She is of Native American descent and it shows in her tanned skin and raven black hair. She watches every move everyone makes and is a very good asset for Namir to have. She isn’t always watchful, she has her laughs. Her black eyes are cold as stone or warm as a kitten.
Gwyn Hazeka is a somewhat frightened girl with pale skin, pale as death. Her red eyes are usually hidden away from the rest of the world’s face as she diverts her attention into her own little world. Her platinum blond hair sticks out among the crowd, like the rest of her appearance. She doesn’t like being stared at all the time like a monster, but she gets the unwanted attention anyway. When she gets to know someone, she is very kind and warm, but she shies away from most everybody, like she did with Namir at first.
28. Her family is tight very seldom, the all seem to drift off into their own separate places. But Namir’s parents will support her all the way. Namir is an only child. She has no other immediate family.
Mother, named Afra was very influential to Namir’s life. She taught her daughter that you don’t have to be big to be mean, and the two of them were always fighting each other or something that wasn’t right to them. A very strong willed woman, she was a bit on the wild side, but through all the fighting, Namir and Afra were close. Afra looked something like her daughter. With age, her hair greyed, but it was a deep, dark brown, close to black and she often wore it in a bun. Dressing casually, her small body was always not as lean as Namir’s, infact, she was a bit plump.
Father, dubbed
Andreas, is a man of humor. He always made the children in the family
laugh and sometimes made them angry, but everyone seemed on a higher note
when he was about. He is an older man, dirty blonde hair turned grey.
His eyes are blue, light blue and see everything and make a joke.
Namir always made jokes along with her dad and when they were mentioned
in public, no one understood. Andreas always seemed to lift her spirits
when she was angry or sad, upset in any way with a stupid joke. He
was rich as a child and inherited his parent’s fortune, allowing for Namir
to grow up somewhere where everything she wanted was within her grasp.
29. Born into
a loving family, Namir grew up, learning to love others. When she
was little, she was very vicious, never wanting to share or anything.
Some people thought this typical of a little girl who was an only child,
but if someone even so much as touched her favorite little white cat, she
would lash out, sometimes hurting the other child. But, she grew
older and wiser and her attitude changed. She made a few friends
and lived a better life because of this. She got along with her family,
her friends became closer and closer to her, sometimes she slipped away
from everything to be with her cats. She even learned to love another,
and still she grows in love. But still, sometimes she lashes out
when someone tries to pull something. Pirro helps her out with that.
30. “Lynx Dark Sky Make-Up!" Her hand, gripping her henshin wand, the pawprint grows and encompasses her in an oval blue light. Claws slash and you see her on a red background, still encompassed in blue light. A red light flashes as each part of her fuku appears (inside parentheses): (Choker, tiara, earrings), (Button, bow flies out from it), (Scarf), (Main white piece), (Skirt), (Boots), (Gloves). She then spins around, showing off her fuku. Her final pose is her arm on her front leg, down to about the knee, looking racy.
Further description:
Flash! Choker
glistens with red light as do the tiara and earrings.
Flash!
Her arms crossed over her chest pull off and out, showing her button as
the ribbons of her bow fly out and fold.
Flash! The
scarf is shown scrolling up from the bow.
Flash!
Zooms out to see the main white piece has appeared.
Flash! Zooms
in to see the skirt flying out in ribbons and materializing as the normal
skirt.
Flash!
Scrolls downward to the boots glistening.
Flash!
Her wrists, vertical and straight, are in front of her face are now her
gloves and they move off and zoom out.
31. A red wand with a light blue 3D pawprint on top. Picture attached.
32. Her main color is red and her secondary color is light blue. There is a picture attached to this, so you may look at that. Her scarf is red with a single white stripe. Her bodice cuts off just above her belly button. The band above her skirt is light blue and her skirt is red with a light blue stripe at the bottom. On her wrists there are gloves that run from her elbow, with three puffs to her wrist where there is only one. At the end of her gloves for the fabric to continue and tie into a sort of triangle that ends at her middle finger. Her boots are short, a little over her ankles, and red. Her gold, V-shaped tiara has a red oval jewel in the centre and her earrings are small red ovals.
33. “Lynx Dark Claws!” ~ Her wrists are in front of her face again and her nails are seen with a dark red energy around them. She runs forward, ‘claws’ outstretched. She slashes left, then right, red against a black background. The scratches appear on the target, seldom bleeding. This may defeat weaker enemies, but does a significant amount in battle. She can use this more than once in a fight. She usually uses her “Death Glare” first, so the attack may or may not be dodged. Her swiftness may make it harder to dodge as well.
“Lynx Death Glare!” ~ Her eyes begin to glow, becoming more and more yellow, angrily cemented on her enemy. She keeps her focus, as the enemy usually becomes frightened. The glare eventually paralyzes the enemy so that Lynx can use her other attack on the victim. This attack doesn’t work if they aren’t looking at her or closing their eyes. Usually the enemy looks at her to see what’s going on and the attack hits them.
34. An opposition to Sailor Vela, Lynx killed her by throwing her into a pit of her favorites: the cats. Back on Estrella, she was a very mean girl, much meaner than she is now. She never loved anyone and no one loved her. She only loved destruction with a feline by her side. She usually carried another red cat named Pirro around, but eventually he died. She always was seen rampaging with a cat, never alone. Her family had loved her, but she didn’t care and eventually killed them. She had no friends and sometimes she was bitter and cruel because of this. She didn’t seem to care who got killed, just as long as she got revenge.
35. Doesn’t really have a guardian, but she has a whole slew of cats, about 7-10, always mingling around her house. Her parents don’t mind much and she takes care of them so they have nothing to worry about. Her favorite cat (as if she doesn’t love all of them) is a red cat with a slight bit of tabby-like markings. This cat, named Pirro (means ‘Hair on Fire in Greek’) will comfort her and protect her, but hates everyone else.
36. “Hey, Pirro!” Namir said, seeing her cat laying on her red and black bed. She scratched him under the chin as she said, “Whossa good kitty? Yes, you are!” She picked up the mellow cat and put him on her lap. As she stroked him, she thought about what she had done this past day. The cat yowled as if he wanted to know. “Well, I’ll tell you then,” she said, fondling him all the while. “First, I got up late, no thanks to you, and hurried and just managed to be on time. Math was horrible as ever, I had to take a test today with 35 questions. It was exhausting and so hard! Then, I had Art, which was so much easier, but I still have that project to do, remember?” noting that she hadn’t finished her pen and ink drawing yet, “I’ll get it done soon. What? I was tired! Then came science. We had that big experiment today, luckily I didn’t screw it up. I almost did, but Nascha caught it before I added something that would blow the roof off the school. Of course, since you WOKE ME UP LATE, I was starving and got quite a good lunch and a laugh with my friends. I heard them talking behind my back about something... I think they’re planning something. Anyway, then I had English. We’re doing creative writing so I just blurted something out on the paper, I don’t know-” she threw her hands up – “what and it satisfied the teacher well enough. Gym was nice; today we got to run a mile around the track. It helped me relieve some of my stress. Then I had cooking... I almost burned what we’d been working on, but once again someone caught my mistake. Mmm... double decker white cake with chocolate icing... deeeeelish! Then I finished my stupid homework, and came up here. So how was your day?” she asked the cat, who replied in a long yowl. She smiled. “I see you had a good day too.”