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♪Sophia Patience♫


"Be patient, for the world is broad and wide." - William Shakespeare☼



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Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. Plato☼

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Music should not be limited to just one place... it should not even possible


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Simply because music is a language we should all understand



♥Where am I?
╜Who are these people?
♥What is this that I am feeling?
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≈Water is life's matrix, mother, and medium...



†Percival Talise†






≈There is no life without water




≈I am here≈
†I am with†
≈I have this strange feeling≈
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"Music is the divine way to tell beautiful, poetic things to the heart" - Fortune Cookie


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"Love is music, music is love. With out one, the other is lost.

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xxxxxxxxxxB a s i c x I n f o r m a t i o n

(Lorelei, Iliana, Meylan)
"Lorelei"
Female
Eighteen
Heterosexual



xxxxxxxxxxJ u s t xS o m e xR e l a t i o n s

Mother – Artemis Father – An astronomer by the name Dracon
No crushes really, my love is found in the sky
I really have no enemies, but those that try and keep me from being me.
Engaged to? (I'll fill that out.)


xxxxxxxxxxxA b i l i t i e s
Personality:
xxxxUnpredictable, Loving, adventurous

Skills:
xxxx Tide control – With my mother being a moon goddess, I have the ability to affect the tides of any body of water
xxxx Psych manipulation – It is not hard to mess with a person's mind. I can make them go crazy, or be completely calm.
xxxx Animal instincts – This helps me in the hunt. My ability helps me to think, and move in the way that my prey does. It is the only power I have that is unrelated to the moon.


xxxxxxxxxx B i o g r a p h y

While my mother may be both goddess of the hunt and of the moon, being raised by my human father has left me with a greater connection with the moon. I remember spending my days, spent sleeping in my bed. Night time, I would be up, standing side by side with my father, watching the stars and the moon. The night was family time, it was when my father said we were the closest to my mother. I enjoyed these times greatly. I could feel Artemis watching over me with everything I did. Eventually I learned how to hunt, against what those in my village believed, that a young girl should not hunt. It was in my blood, it was something I had to do.

xxxxxxxxxxA p p e a r a n c e s

On her ankle is a small golden moon tattoo

xxxxxxxxxxA n y t h i n g x E l s e ?

Dancing In The Moonlight
One thing I enjoy doing, is being up in the hills, dancing under the light of a full moon. I feel the strongest at this time of the moon cycle. I need no music to enjoy it, I just need the music in my mind, and the light around me.

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Lorelei Meylan


My mother of moon that is hanging in the trees so pretty and white... watching over me where ever I may be.



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Oh my moon mother, show me what my thread in the tapestry of life holds in store for me.


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Lorelei Meylan


My mother of moon that is hanging in the trees so pretty and white... watching over me where ever I may be.



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Oh my moon mother, show me what my thread in the tapestry of life holds in store for me.


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╚Lorelei Meylan╗

○Daughter of Artemis◙


My mother of moon that is hanging in the trees so pretty and white... watching over me where ever I may be.



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Oh my moon mother, show me what my thread in the tapestry of life holds in store for me.


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Àphródítê


♥Goddess of beauty and love.♥


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. At least, that's the rumor.



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Àphródítê

♥Goddess of beauty and love.♥


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. At least, that's the rumor.



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♥Àphródítê♥

♥Goddess of beauty and love.♥


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. At least, that's the rumor.



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♥Àphródítê♥

♥Goddess of beauty and love.♥


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. At least, that's the rumor.



Seeming slightly annoyed with the big entrance Zeus had made, Aphridite slowly walked forward to take a stand beside him. Unlike Zeus, she had adjusted her style to match some what with the era. Instead of a traditional tunic, her form was hugged by a lovely dress, and she seemed to glide with out effort in a pair of heels. Her long, flowing hair curled around her shoulders some, as she stood beside Zeus.

There was a look of frustration on the face of the goddess of beauty and love, when the thunder god's lack of patience got the better of him.
"He never could wait for anything," she thought to herself. She was a bit surprised when she heard Zeus mention that at first they had wanted to keep things more formal and business like. Oh was he stretching it, he had wanted business. Aphrodite on the other hand knew better.

These were teenagers they were dealing with! And teenagers in any era liked to have a bit of fun. So she had suggested to have some fun with the announcements. She cleared her throat, and walked out in front of Zeus.
"You all know why you are here. You have been promised off to another demigod, or goddess, that stands here in this room. At the present time, you do not know who your betrothed is. In a few days, that will be changing. There will be a ball in the grand hall. A masquerade, to be more exact," she started.

She looked around at the young demis and took a deep breath.
"Clearly, your partners have already been assigned. The day before the ball, you will find a note on your bed, that tells of an element you must incorporate into your look. Your partner will have the same element, that is how you will find one another. After the last dance, Zeus and I will make an appearence and have you all remove your masks to reveal yourself to your partner. The one you dance with, is your betrothed," she finished. Her eyes watched them all for a reaction. A masquerade was never looked down upon, at least not one that she had ever organized. However, the plans for this one may have been less than favorable.

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Lorelei Iliana Meylan________________________________________________________________________________
                                              x
                                              Sometimes, our imperfections are what we need to make others truly understand who we are.


                                                                                  Pʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ иᴀᴍᴇ : 
                                                                                  xxxxLorelei
                                                                                  Aɢᴇ :
                                                                                  xxxxTwenty-three
                                                                                  Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ :
                                                                                  xxxxFemale
                                                                                  Sᴇxυᴀʟɪᴛʏ :
                                                                                  xxxxHeterosexual
                                                                                  Rᴀcᴇ :
                                                                                  xxxxSacrrimonial Butterfly, a rose colored paw print on the back of her neck
                                                                                  Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ :
                                                                                  xxxxFive foot four inches
                                                                                  Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
                                                                                  xxxxOne hundred and thirty pounds/size]

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                                                                                  Lɪᴋᴇs :
                                                                                      ✓ Being healthy
                                                                                      ✓ Dancing
                                                                                      ✓ Animals
                                                                                      ✓ Fruit

                                                                                  Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs :
                                                                                      ✗ Meat
                                                                                      ✗ Staying still
                                                                                      ✗ Sugar filled drinks
                                                                                      ✗ Violence

                                                                                  Fᴇᴀʀs :
                                                                                      She is afraid of reptiles and being alone


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                                                                                  Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ :
                                                                                      Lorelei has a bit of an unpredictable personality. There are days where she can be really sweet and want to be around anybody and everybody she can find. Some days, she would rather just do her job and just avoid others. However, just because she is feeling antisocial, it does not mean she does not care about those she knows. She never lets anybody know that she would rather be alone. This has to do with her desire to please everybody around her. Aside from her antisocial tendencies, she is a very caring soul. With a smile always upon her face, she refuses to let very many see when she is down. Another way one could possibly find her, is all bouncy and bubbly. On the rare occasion, she will come off as a bit of a snob. She does not realize she is doing it, it just happens. She is easy to get along with, but through her instincts, she will avoid somebody she senses can not be distrusted if she must. If she does not have a choice as to who she is around, then she comes off as stand offish. Her smile will be gone, and her guard is up. She will be quick to defend herself when she has to, and others when needed.

                                                                                  Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ :
                                                                                      Lorelei was raised as the only child. Her entire life was spent learning how to tend to animals. From sheering the sheep, to feeding the chickens, she did it all on her parents farm. Her free time was spent studying on animals that could not be found on the farm. Some animals, she learned to love with a vast interest in seeing them in the wild, others, the facts she read about them caused her to fear them. When she was not home, she was working her job at the zoo. While she did nothing more than sell the tickets, she loved it, because on her off days she was permitted free entry, and she would go around like a tour guide, giving information about each of the animals.

                                                                                      After she completed high school, she continued on to study zoology. Her knowledge of each animal she could think of grew. As her knowledge grew, her fondness strengthened. Each animal became sacred to her, even if she was terrified of them. Her goal in life was to become a vet at the zoo she had been selling tickets at. She wanted to give to the animals, in return for all the joys they brought to her.

                                                                                      Outside her family, the only people special in her life were her teachers and a few friends that did not mind the fact that she quite often smelled much like the zoo she spent so much time at. It was not that she lacked hygiene, she kept herself quite clean. But no matter what she did, she always smelled like the zoo. She was a joy to those she encountered. One would admit once in awhile though, that her rambling on about the animals could be a bit annoying. Though she never pushed it on others, sometimes her being a vegan and refusing to touch meat made people frustrated with her.

                                                                                      When her twenty-second birthday came around, it was tragic. She had been doing some intern work that day at the zoo, working side by side with the vets. A lion had been on the table for surgery. Before the doctors could fully get started, it turned out that the anesthesia had not been strong enough to knock the mighty beast unconscious. The lion awoke, and was quick to get up. While the other vets in the room were able to get out fast enough, Lorelei had stumbled over the cart with the instruments, and fell upon the ground. She was unable to get up fast enough, and the lion attacked. The one thing she loved to do the most, had been the end of her. When she awoke in the unusual world, she was scared, but had learned how to handle it after a years time.


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                                                                                  Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs :
                                                                                      As a human, her only true abilities fell to how to tend to animals. She had her human friends, but she could never really help them solve their problems. Sure she made them happy, but she just felt bad that she was not a problem solver. In her death, she learned that her body no longer stayed as a human at all times. She took on the form of any animal she could think of. Using this power, she is able to interact with the humans with out them suspecting anything. She has spent much time roaming the streets as a stray dog, letting those who needed her the most cry into her fur.

                                                                                  Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs :
                                                                                      She hates having a weapon on her. However, she understands that she sometimes may need one to protect herself or someone else around her. So when she is not in an animal form, she has a dagger that she keeps strapped to her right leg.


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                                                                                  Sᴏɴɢ :

                                                                                  Oᴛʜᴇʀ :
                                                                                      While Lorelei knows she has a job to do. Sometimes she'd rather just sit up in a tree, with the body of a bird, and watch everything going by. If she's not in a tree, she'd be flying around like she had no care in the world.

                                                                                  Pυᴘᴘᴇᴛᴇᴇʀ :
                                                                                      Peaches Coyote Reid

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Lorelei Iliana Meylan________________________________________________________________________________
                                              x
                                              Sometimes, our imperfections are what we need to make others truly understand who we are.


                                                                                  Pʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ иᴀᴍᴇ : 
                                                                                  xxxxLorelei
                                                                                  Aɢᴇ :
                                                                                  xxxxTwenty-three
                                                                                  Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ :
                                                                                  xxxxFemale
                                                                                  Sᴇxυᴀʟɪᴛʏ :
                                                                                  xxxxHeterosexual
                                                                                  Rᴀcᴇ :
                                                                                  xxxxSacrrimonial Butterfly, a rose colored paw print on the back of her neck
                                                                                  Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ :
                                                                                  xxxxFive foot four inches
                                                                                  Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
                                                                                  xxxxOne hundred and thirty pounds

                                                                                  ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀

                                                                                  Lɪᴋᴇs :
                                                                                      ✓ Being healthy
                                                                                      ✓ Dancing
                                                                                      ✓ Animals
                                                                                      ✓ Fruit

                                                                                  Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs :
                                                                                      ✗ Meat
                                                                                      ✗ Staying still
                                                                                      ✗ Sugar filled drinks
                                                                                      ✗ Violence

                                                                                  Fᴇᴀʀs :
                                                                                      She is afraid of reptiles and being alone


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                                                                                  Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ :
                                                                                      Lorelei has a bit of an unpredictable personality. There are days where she can be really sweet and want to be around anybody and everybody she can find. Some days, she would rather just do her job and just avoid others. However, just because she is feeling antisocial, it does not mean she does not care about those she knows. She never lets anybody know that she would rather be alone. This has to do with her desire to please everybody around her. Aside from her antisocial tendencies, she is a very caring soul. With a smile always upon her face, she refuses to let very many see when she is down. Another way one could possibly find her, is all bouncy and bubbly. On the rare occasion, she will come off as a bit of a snob. She does not realize she is doing it, it just happens. She is easy to get along with, but through her instincts, she will avoid somebody she senses can not be distrusted if she must. If she does not have a choice as to who she is around, then she comes off as stand offish. Her smile will be gone, and her guard is up. She will be quick to defend herself when she has to, and others when needed.

                                                                                  Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ :
                                                                                      Lorelei was raised as the only child. Her entire life was spent learning how to tend to animals. From sheering the sheep, to feeding the chickens, she did it all on her parents farm. Her free time was spent studying on animals that could not be found on the farm. Some animals, she learned to love with a vast interest in seeing them in the wild, others, the facts she read about them caused her to fear them. When she was not home, she was working her job at the zoo. While she did nothing more than sell the tickets, she loved it, because on her off days she was permitted free entry, and she would go around like a tour guide, giving information about each of the animals.

                                                                                      After she completed high school, she continued on to study zoology. Her knowledge of each animal she could think of grew. As her knowledge grew, her fondness strengthened. Each animal became sacred to her, even if she was terrified of them. Her goal in life was to become a vet at the zoo she had been selling tickets at. She wanted to give to the animals, in return for all the joys they brought to her.

                                                                                      Outside her family, the only people special in her life were her teachers and a few friends that did not mind the fact that she quite often smelled much like the zoo she spent so much time at. It was not that she lacked hygiene, she kept herself quite clean. But no matter what she did, she always smelled like the zoo. She was a joy to those she encountered. One would admit once in awhile though, that her rambling on about the animals could be a bit annoying. Though she never pushed it on others, sometimes her being a vegan and refusing to touch meat made people frustrated with her.

                                                                                      When her twenty-second birthday came around, it was tragic. She had been doing some intern work that day at the zoo, working side by side with the vets. A lion had been on the table for surgery. Before the doctors could fully get started, it turned out that the anesthesia had not been strong enough to knock the mighty beast unconscious. The lion awoke, and was quick to get up. While the other vets in the room were able to get out fast enough, Lorelei had stumbled over the cart with the instruments, and fell upon the ground. She was unable to get up fast enough, and the lion attacked. The one thing she loved to do the most, had been the end of her. When she awoke in the unusual world, she was scared, but had learned how to handle it after a years time.


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                                                                                  Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs :
                                                                                      As a human, her only true abilities fell to how to tend to animals. She had her human friends, but she could never really help them solve their problems. Sure she made them happy, but she just felt bad that she was not a problem solver. In her death, she learned that her body no longer stayed as a human at all times. She took on the form of any animal she could think of. Using this power, she is able to interact with the humans with out them suspecting anything. She has spent much time roaming the streets as a stray dog, letting those who needed her the most cry into her fur.

                                                                                  Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs :
                                                                                      She hates having a weapon on her. However, she understands that she sometimes may need one to protect herself or someone else around her. So when she is not in an animal form, she has a dagger that she keeps strapped to her right leg.


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                                                                                  Sᴏɴɢ :

                                                                                  Oᴛʜᴇʀ :
                                                                                      While Lorelei knows she has a job to do. Sometimes she'd rather just sit up in a tree, with the body of a bird, and watch everything going by. If she's not in a tree, she'd be flying around like she had no care in the world.

                                                                                  Pυᴘᴘᴇᴛᴇᴇʀ :
                                                                                      Peaches Coyote Reid

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