Alana's Characters

[Alana Betzalel]

NAME: Alana Betzalel
NAME MEANING: “Light in God’s Shadow”
AGE: 32
GENDER: Female
DATE OF BIRTH: 12th of June
SIGN: Gemini
BLOOD TYPE: AB
HEIGHT: 5’6”
WEIGHT: 113lbs
HAIR: Long, the color of spun gold
EYES: Deep violet with tiny slivers of silver
ORIENTATION: Both men and woman have their charms
TURN-ONS: Rufus Shinra
STATUS: Taken
SMOKE/DRINK: No/Like a fish
WEAPON: Home Goroshi the ‘Whisper of Death’ katana, Krav Maga
INTERESTS: Reading trashy romance novels, hot springs, visiting Midgar, sleeping in the shade of a tree or on the rooftop of a building
LOCATION: Edge
OCCUPATION: Ex-SOLDIER, 1st-Class. Part-time Delivery Girl. Part-time W. R. O. Member.

PERSONALITY: Strong will (some would say bull-headed), and a sense of right and wrong. She can be really down to earth, sweet, almost childish sometimes. But other times she can be terrifyingly cruel and insensitive.

SHORT HISTORY: Her mother and father are unknown to her save that she is aware that they were politicians, up there with the high rollers. Apparently, they gave Shinra all their support, their everything. Including her. She found out that they were later assassinated by President Shinra after they handed her over. While that mother held Alana within her, however, she was shaped, molded and sculpted, by another mother. Jenova.

Alana was raised by Shinra, rising up the ranks of SOLDIER at an incredible pace. It was when she was thirteen that she was promoted to First-Class for saving the life of the President’s son, Rufus, when he was kidnapped by an Anti-Shinra group. The two grew very close despite their age difference and ranks in life, eventually becoming lovers. It is because of Sephiroth that she finds out about her origins.


APPEARANCE: Alana is a casual dresser and wears very little makeup. Her hair is as long as Sephiroth's, and the silver in her eyes tend to glow when her emotions get high. She possess two wings, the left black, the right white.

ABILITIES/SKILLS: While Alana is skilled in various weaponry, she prefers the sword, her choice being the katana. Although Krav Maga shares many techniques with other martial arts, such as karate, boxing, savate, muay thai, jujutsu, judo, kobudo and wrestling, the training is often quite different. It stresses fighting under worst-case conditions or from disadvantaged positions (for example, against several opponents, when protecting someone else, with one arm unusable, when dizzy, or against armed opponents). Unlike Karate there are no predefined sequences of moves or choreographed styles; instead Krav Maga emphasizes rapid learning and the retzev ("continuous combat motion"), with the sole imperative being effectiveness, for either attack or defensive situations.

[Alana Betzalel]

NAME: Risika Cain
AGE: Several centuries
DATE OF BIRTH: I wasn’t born. I was spawned.
HEIGHT: 5’6”
HAIR: Very long, black
EYES: Obsidian
RACE: Vampire, Pure-Blood
ORIENTATION: Pfft...Whatever
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Katar
HOMETOWN: Around
TAG LINE: "What doesn't kill you...will come back to try again."

PERSONALITY: She has no patience and a very morbid sense of humor. It’s a harsh world she lives in, and it’s one she fully intends to survive, no matter who she has to kill. Never push her unless you want her to push back…hard.


HISTORY: A woman, who has been, living a very long and tiresome life. She has very much longed for something that would end her, but the Gods frowned upon this woman, and her walk to paradise. Through younger years, she was tainted by a king, and she would fall in love with this king. Though, this king had died long ago, the woman still loves him.

She uses katars as her main weapon of choice. She brings life to the undead and creates many objects beyond any one's dreams. Despite having such a marvelous gift, the woman's heart is consumed by hatred and her hatred has taken control of her actions. She has killed thousands upon thousands of others just to gain what she desires. The past has brought many memories of wars and images she can never erase.

She spends her time performing her own ballets and sewing, but a new path has been brought to the fiend. Her undead were all turned against her, even her living castle. Everything she owned has been used against her, due to the wrath of the Gods. Everything she cherished, she destroyed, but in the process, she met a man, a man with a flawless white rose.