Post by catybug on Nov 6, 2010 11:18:45 GMT -8
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★ AGE: 19
★ GENDER: Female
★ SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Straight
★ HEIGHT: 5’4
★ WEIGHT: 120
★ JOB: Watriess
★ RACE: Human-Sovant
★ FACTION: Neutruel
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Your ★ Beauty,
Appearance,
A sweet looking girl with a childlike face and bright smile. Naturally her hair is a strawberry blonde color, but lately she’s liked the edgier look dark brown hair gives her. Its on the long side, but not too long, going down to about her shoulders. Its either curly or straight,depending on her mood. She has a innocent looking face, though her features are somewhat pointed. She is a small petite girl at 5’4, at about average weight for her height.
Her style is usually of the cute but casual kind. Allot of times consisting of just a girly shirt and jeans. She will dress up sometimes, usually if she’s going to a part or club. Her skins a creamy white color, as she doesn’t tan well.
LIKES +
★ Men
★ Animals
★ Having Fun
★ Adventure
★ Beating people at things, guys especially.
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DISLIKES -
★ Losing
★ Guys who are Assholes
★ Spiders
★ Being underminded
★Talking about the Supernatural, those things, of course, don’t exist.
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POSITIVE TRAITS +
★ Strong-willed
★ Optimistic
★ Intelligent
★ Humorous
★ Outspoken
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NEGATIVE TRAITS -
★ Skeptical
★ Competitive
★ Stubborn
★ Reckless
★ Loud
★ Short-tempered
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OVERALL PERSONALITY
Happy: You will rarely see this girl down. She is always cracking jokes, always smiling, even if she doesn’t want too. She’s the kind of person you’d want to go too if you need cheering up, because she will go out of her way to do so. She’s learned to smile, even if its just a façade, an act for everyone else.
Tom-boy: She is a bit of a tomboy. She may dress girly, but don’t let it fool you. She’s not afraid to get down and dirty with the guys.
Competitive: She is very competitive, in anything. Probably even in something as simple as a spelling bee. She has a strong drive to win, and will do so.
Outspoken: She is here and will let you know it. If she doesn’t like you, she will let you know it. Her opinion will be spoken no matter what, and she hates it when someone tries to stop her from speaking it. She will be heard, and get rather pissy when she’s not.
Short-temper: Yes she has quite the temper. Mess with her or someone she cares about. She’ll gladly pinch you in the face. No catty scratching or hair pulling for her, nope, she’d rather give you a broken nose or busted lip.
Skeptic: She wont here of talk of ghosts or vampires. She’ll laugh at the mention of werewolves and mediums. Even her own faith has faltered in her life-time, despite all the stories her beloved grandfather told her. Despite the things she saw as she lived with him her teenage years. The stories were just little fairytales to help a little girl feel better. The happenings just figments of her imagination.
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Background ★ Info,
History,
Though it was at about 8 years old when her world, her dreams came crashing down around. As she was at her grandparents house one night, her father took his own life. She didn’t understand it fully at the time, but she did understand that he was dead. She became a full time member of her grandparents house-hold. They, well more liker her grandmother did, worried about the effects all this could have on a young girl. Her grandfather, as religious a man as he was, didn’t think it was needed, that God would take care of the rest. She never talked much to the therapists, learning from years of pretending that nothing was wrong with her father, she pretended then too that she was all right. Still though stories of faith and magic circled around the household, but even at such a young age her faith was weakening.
Though these memories have faded, due to the skeptical mind of the now young woman they belonged too there were many strange happenings for the remainder of her childhood. Pale young men that looked far wiser beyond their years who couldn’t enter unless told too. Odd rules to stay inside and well away from the forest near the house on a full moon, when incessant howling could be heard. Friends of her grandparents who could see things, what things she didn’t know. She asked, but she was simply told that sjhe would learn when older.
One memory stands out quite clearly, even now in her skeptism, as it was probably one of the more frightening. It was getting dark, one full moon. She and a childhood friend were out far later than they should’ve been. A figure had came out of the brush…a man? But he didn’t remain as such for long. He changed into something , a wolf. And that would lunged for the two 12 year olds. She was rather convinced that they were going to die, and she remembered murmuring a little prayer. The wolf seemed to be thrown back mid-lunge. It quickly recovered, but that’s when her grandfather showed up, and the beast quickly scampered away. Little did she know, her grandfather was an evoker, and she had inherited some of his powers, making her a savant. Though now if anyone told her that, she’d most likely laugh in their face.
As she went through the trials of growing up though, of teenager years and high school, her faith grew even weaker. She hung out with mostly guys, and became a party girl, much to her grandparents disdain. As you can imagine, this caused allot of unrest in the household.
What remained of any religious belief was shattered with her grandfather’s recent death not long after her graduation, which the doctors couldn’t explain. He had choked to death, but no signs of anyone choking him. It was odd, but the death just reaffirmed her weakening belief. A loving god wouldn’t do this, first her mother, then father, and now her grandfather. And if there was no God, there was nothing else unexplainable either.
★Circumstances of Transformation/Discovery: Not needed
★Circumstances of Faction Initiation: Not needed
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The ★ Puppeteer,
★ WHAT SHOULD WE CALL YOU? catybug
★ HOW TO CONTACT YOU? pm or my email catybug145@yahoo.com
★ HOW DID YOU FIND US? Long Shadows, I think.
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FACE CLAIM
[color=e10e3f]★[/color] [b]ROBERTS,Emmab[b], [s] Natalie Arryn Royce[/s]
The ★ Copyright,
Rosen Nocturne Kai & Kiare.♥
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