
Anastasia Delarose
The Human
The Human
Name: Anastasia Nazari Delarose
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Birthdate: June 10th
Patrol: White Shadow
Rank: Private
Apprentice: Kade Reed
Appearance: Slender, elegant and standing at just five feet four, Ana holds herself like the young 'upperclass' woman she is. Not one for restraints, Ana's hair is always left to fall about her shoulders and down her back stopping just shy of her elbows in a wavy golden-brown mass. Bright blue-green almond shaped eyes peer through surprisingly dark lashes, set within an oval, ivory hued face complete with full, pouting lips which sometimes give her a baby doll appearance.
Or rather would give her such an appearance, if it weren't for Ana's usual casual apparal of a white peasant blouse, corsets in varying colors depending on the time of day, ocassion etc etc., skirts with some of the most daring styles and splits that most people are forced to look twice just to make certain she's not prancing around in something a bit too revealing. (This job is usually left to her male relatives much to everyone, but their, relief. ) Black tights and ankle high boots are the usual finishers for any of her outfits. Any of her outfits except for her official uniform, granted she has tried to convince the higher ups to let her at least modify the shirt so she isn't constantly poked by her hidden daggers. Of course that request was denied.
Around her neck sits a dyed leather cord with a silver dagger necklace, and hidden on her person are several daggers. A girl can't be too careful now, can she?
Personality: Headstrong, stubborn, inquisitive and a downright pain in the rear; Ana has no qualms about questioning everything and anything a person does or says until the object of her interest is just about ready to snap. Of course when faced with an angry associate, Ana is more than ready to return any and all verbal assualts in kind. So much for looking and behaving like a 'noblelady', eh? Backed into a corner the usually childish facade drops and one gets a full view of the young woman's heritage. That is, the temper that runs in her family.
Quick as a whip, Ana lets her tongue do the talking and very rarely does she stop to consider the consequences of her words and actions until all is said and done. Of course by that time, Ana has already either remedied the situation or made it worse, and if its the latter she prompty finds a way to worm out of sight and hide behind her cousins in the hopes that they can make everything better. Afterall, she's just a young, naiive girl! No one should hold a grudge against her just because she happened to compare the size of their brain to that of a bat!
For all her temper and teasing, Ana is still fairly innocent as far as the ways of the world go, and if her cousins have any say in things, she will remain as such.
History: COMING
Posting color: #2E8B57
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Birthdate: June 10th
Patrol: White Shadow
Rank: Private
Apprentice: Kade Reed
Appearance: Slender, elegant and standing at just five feet four, Ana holds herself like the young 'upperclass' woman she is. Not one for restraints, Ana's hair is always left to fall about her shoulders and down her back stopping just shy of her elbows in a wavy golden-brown mass. Bright blue-green almond shaped eyes peer through surprisingly dark lashes, set within an oval, ivory hued face complete with full, pouting lips which sometimes give her a baby doll appearance.
Or rather would give her such an appearance, if it weren't for Ana's usual casual apparal of a white peasant blouse, corsets in varying colors depending on the time of day, ocassion etc etc., skirts with some of the most daring styles and splits that most people are forced to look twice just to make certain she's not prancing around in something a bit too revealing. (This job is usually left to her male relatives much to everyone, but their, relief. ) Black tights and ankle high boots are the usual finishers for any of her outfits. Any of her outfits except for her official uniform, granted she has tried to convince the higher ups to let her at least modify the shirt so she isn't constantly poked by her hidden daggers. Of course that request was denied.
Around her neck sits a dyed leather cord with a silver dagger necklace, and hidden on her person are several daggers. A girl can't be too careful now, can she?
Personality: Headstrong, stubborn, inquisitive and a downright pain in the rear; Ana has no qualms about questioning everything and anything a person does or says until the object of her interest is just about ready to snap. Of course when faced with an angry associate, Ana is more than ready to return any and all verbal assualts in kind. So much for looking and behaving like a 'noblelady', eh? Backed into a corner the usually childish facade drops and one gets a full view of the young woman's heritage. That is, the temper that runs in her family.
Quick as a whip, Ana lets her tongue do the talking and very rarely does she stop to consider the consequences of her words and actions until all is said and done. Of course by that time, Ana has already either remedied the situation or made it worse, and if its the latter she prompty finds a way to worm out of sight and hide behind her cousins in the hopes that they can make everything better. Afterall, she's just a young, naiive girl! No one should hold a grudge against her just because she happened to compare the size of their brain to that of a bat!
For all her temper and teasing, Ana is still fairly innocent as far as the ways of the world go, and if her cousins have any say in things, she will remain as such.
History: COMING
Posting color: #2E8B57
Relations
Respected
Adored
Alister He's my oh-so loveable cousin...a b*****d when he's ready but he's still loved all the same. I mean really, if it wasn't for him I would probably still be locked up somewhere.
Tolerated
Disliked
Theme
Respected
Adored
Alister He's my oh-so loveable cousin...a b*****d when he's ready but he's still loved all the same. I mean really, if it wasn't for him I would probably still be locked up somewhere.
Tolerated
Disliked
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