name: Syn, Sabby, whatever you like
experience: I have been role playing for a small time of about one and a half years.

name: Synnicta Elune Inyu
gender: female
age: appears 26, is actually 129
birthdate: December 13
species: devil
sexual preference: men

desired celeb: Amy Lee
unique features: a scar slashed across her left cheek; her eyes turn coal black at night
appearance: Synnicta has long black hair -to the middle of her back. Her eyes are icy blue, but they turn coal black at night. She a fairly pale complexion because she dreads the sun. She has a heart shaped face, thin eyebrows, slightly thin lips, and a scar placed on her delicate face, which was explained above.

Miss Inyu is very thin but taller than some. She weighs about one hundred twenty-nine pounds, and is 5'11 feet tall. Syn has large, black bat-like wings that are attached to her back, in between her shoulder blades, but they fold for easy hiding. She always puts her hair in an unpredictable hairstyle, because the one thing she likes is being unique. She puts on dark pink or red lipstick most of the time, and sometimes mascara too. She does not wear any earrings, but she's thinking of it.

preferred weapon(s): FN Minimi for heavy duty shootings; M40 rifle equipped with a silencer, but she doesn't like to do it too much because she claims it is a bit too heavy for her; katars for melee combat, and also occasional jambiyas, and most times when she feels like swords she will use a katana.
strengths: animosity for the world, reliance on nobody but herself, uniqueness
weaknesses: loner, sunburned easily, can barely stick to her word
specialty: manipulation
personality: A dark, evil soul who barely ever shows mercy. Syn doesn't like to show emotions, because she thinks they show weakness. But inside she is easily disappointed, mostly because she thinks the world, life, and all those things are meaningless, and because she doesn't find a point in things. Also easily bored, and sometimes has a short attention span. Sometimes clever, but only when she is in a difficult situation.

Synnicta has a Gothic/emo personality, but she doesn't cut her wrists because she doesn't find a point in that, either. Her lips are always in a hard, straight line and she rarely smiles because of the lack of joy in her life. She hates overly happy people, especially preppy girls, and dwells quietly around other Gothic people like her. Sometimes, even though she doesn't smile, she laughs at the weirdest things. Syn is lies a lot, but if you ask her what she thinks of how you look, she won't hold back.
history:Synnicta Elune Inyu was born on December 13, 1926 to a couple of devils. Her father was a hybrid of a devil and a human, though, which eventually drove her mother mad for some reason she could not comprehend. Her mother always told her, "He's different; I hate different."

Syn cast herself out of the crowd, for she sort of liked different. She felt no one understood her, anyway. She never paid any attention to her elders, just looked at them blankly, not really listening to them scolding her.

One day her father was missing, but Synnicta was smart enough to figure out that it had been her mother; who had also disappeared. She could smell her mother's perfume on the crime scene, though. So she lived her life alone in her barren, elegant house, hiding in her room for a long time. She barely ate, and barely slept, but eventually she was too bored to sit there, holding her knees to her chest and resting her chin on them, so she set off to find a place that she could call home.

She came to a place called Eden, and she found the name interesting enough to settle in...

sample roleplay: Syn slowly walked down the street of Eden, her hands shoved in the pockets of her fairly tight jeans. Her eyes were dull, her face blank, as she looked back and forth at the shops and restaurants. What a boring day, she thought drearily, plopping down on a bench which was placed below a tree. There was a good amount of shade, which was good for she hated the sun.

Syn had always felt hypersensitive to sunlight, so she got sunburns easily. She watched as the birds flew by and a few squirrels launched past her into the tree that was rooted behind her. She felt frustrated, and she didn't like it, just like everything else on the earth. Where was the excitement, the spice in life? Not even more things happened as a devil. She thought of being a human, and slightly shuddered. The bore of life... she would kill herself sometimes, early in her life.

A human walked by, glancing at her curiously. When he found that she was staring back, his eyes grew wide and he averted his eyes and quickly walked away. Syn chuckled for a small moment. She sort of liked how everybody avoided her, it left her more time to think of other things, like imagining what would happen if her parents were with her right then.

Ah, thinking. How boring.