Raven Darkholme Accepted!
Timezone: Australian Eastern Standard Time Zone (AEST)
Name of Desired Character: Raven Darkholme (aka Mystique)
Preferred Ships: oh lord, Azazel, Wolverine, Destiny
Character Bio, if needed or changed: I don't understand. Raven is the adopted sister of Charles Xavier after her parents tried to murder her. She has taken on the almost permanent form of her human counter part due to the hatred she fears she will receive, although she mostly now stays in her blue form. Her brother is her only friend and will do anything to protect him, because although she seems friendly it does take a while for anyone to know the real her.
Sample Para (3-5 full paragraphs long! :]): (This is something I previously wrote, ask me for another example for something I haven't written yet)
Mutants, we were seen as a disease to be wiped out. It was a half a century build up to this world changing moment in history.
The supposed last stand between human and mutant, was not the last. Oh no, not by a long shot. If mutants had won than perhaps it would be the last war, but the humans won. The child and the source of the cure was sent to a school and protected by the X-men but the humans had plenty of material to keep working.
The humans thought they had won, they were wrong. Terribly wrong. The cure, the saviour of man kind? It failed. It was mass produced with too little testing, this is where being impatient loses but they donât have centuries like I do.
The humans made a small flaw with their serum, it was short lasting if it was not continually taken.
I smirked to myself, it may seem like I was human. That I was innocent Raven Darkholme, adopted sister to Charles Xavier and pure human but that wasnât the case. He, like Scott, were reborn and he was back to saving the world. Charles had once again welcomed me home, defended me from others and treated me like family. He told them all that I was sick, that I didnât understand what I had done. I played along like the simpering girl I once was to him.
But I was biding my time, I was waiting for the perfect moment to strike because the world didnât know I was Mystique again and they would be kept in the dark until I could take down the government from within.
And make the world in a better image.
I will always remember those words muttered to me many years ago.
âMutant and Proud.â I said to myself, yellow eyes flashing back at me in the mirror.