Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

"Same as anyone. I didn't really have a choice in coming here did I? Although I do wish I could have learned about Kitt earlier. Would've made my life a whole lot easier." She shrugged. "Now that we're here though, we had to choose didn't we? I don't see much of a difference in either side, since they're both prepared to kill, but I suppose that I'd rather not go with the Corrupted side. I don't like the looks that some of the people there give me. It's more pleasant here, where you're either ignored, or ignored. Don't you think so Kitt?"
"I have no preference," the car replied. Ailsa sighed.
"Kitt, you've gotta start being more independent. As long as you don't jump off of buildings randomly, or do something else harmful, being independent is good for you."

((ooc)) It's 2am here... So I'm off to bed. I'll hop in tomaorrow afternoon. Nite!

Name: Raissa Blaze Jones ( Nicknamed Jonsie.)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: A girl about 5'5'', which is short to her, with shoulder length black wavy hair that is always tied up into a messy ponytail with her bangs around her face. She has very pale skin, which gives her the appearance of a 'ghost', and hazel eyes that always seem to mock something. She wears dark colors and tends to stay towards the outside a lot. [ She calls the edge of crowds the outside. ]
Personality: Who ever said that the young's paths were undetermined never met Jonsie. This girl has a knack for twisted ideas, and has a path carved out all ready. She is a talented artist, but has a rather corrupted, intelligent mind. She loves music, though in a rather... odd sense. She loves the creepy dark tunes you hear in horror movies, and has incorperated that into an ability of her demon's. She is also rather interesting into seeing through another eyes, which causes her to say, every time Fell looks through another's eyes, "The grass really isn't greener on the otehr side." The reason Julius has the power to take over another's body is because she never had a true form for him. She though that shape-shifting was childish, and of course she had to give the creature her own flair. The ability to change forms in a mental way. The mentally take over another's body.
History: Jonsie grew up with a bunch of twisted people, which she never referred to her family, nor as friends. Rather she called them, "Things," and seperated herself from everybody. The idea of her demons came to mind when she needed someone to help her 'think'. To help her cultivate new ideas, and turn them into something real. Her parents considered her insane, and locked her in her room, with nothing but a stack of paper, which she screamed her lungs out to get, many school books, which were added when she grew a year, and many pencils. She often drew her demons in the room. Her eyes had gotten used to the dark, so when they let her out, she could barely see. She was brilliant, and had read many of the books over ten times, causing her to be smarter than a usual child her age.
Other information: She has a habit of saying, Of course, a lot.
Demons: Julius, Fell, Bohemean
Abilities:
Julius;; To litteraly "push" one's soul and mind out of their body and take over the body. Once he exits the body, the body is lifeless, the soul having died from not having a body. He is limited in what he can do, because he is not practiced enough, and also cannot speak while in another body, nor fight. He says, "I do not have the controls down."
          Julius is a small fox-like creature with rather large ears. His fur is a pure white, which is the true color of death, and pure read eyes with lime green pupils. His tail is long and winding, two times the size of his body, which is about the same length, height, weight, and build of a fox's. There seems to be spikes that climb down the creature's back with them stopping suddenly before the tail begins.
Fell;; To see through the eyes of another with a different perspective.
           Fell is probably the most gruesome thing Raissa had ever drawn. He has the body of a chocolate lab, but he has no eyes, rather the skin hollows out a little where the eyes should be. His mouth is sewn shut, and he has no tail. He also has no ears, and only choclate fur all over his body. His toes don't spread apart, rather stay tight together, for if they spread apart, large claws erupt from his toes on his paws. When he is angry, for he cannot speak, though Raissa knows somehow what he is feeling, a strange glowing marking that looks like an eye appears on his left shoulder. His fur is short, and some patches are missing. If you look closely at him, you can see very, VERY faint scars of where his eye lids once met, though are now permanently closed...
Bohemean;; Make a creature hear a dark, melodic tune that eventually makes them go insane. The tune stays with the creature for its whole life unless, of course this would never happen, Bohemean would want it to go away.
            Bohemean is a rather simplistic creature. A pure black, Raissa believes black to be the color of beginning, wolf with large, black feathered broken wings. His tail is half the length of what it should be. His eyes are a light turquoise and darkens around the pupils. His neck fur is shaggier than the rest of his body. You can usually see bangades on this wolf's body.
Side: Corrupted

I will have drawings of Julius, Fell and Bohemean soon. :D

OoC :: I copied and pasted both onto word and put them into Times New Roman size twelve. Mine was over one page. Wolf's was half a page... And I tend to get carried away. Mine probably would've been a LOT shorter had I not been snowed in.