Name : Aislin
Nicknames : Ash
Gender : Female
Age : Appears 16
Faction//Race : Ghost // Banshee
P e r s o n a l i t y
Just because she's a Banshee formed from the rage and despair of her former dieing self doesn't mean she can't be happy. In fact not much really seems to phase her as she just doesn't listen to the things she doesn't want to hear.
It doesn't mean she's completely impervious to everything, though. Hit a subject or topic that she doesn't enjoy and you'll only get one warning - if even. She's got quite a bit of a short fuse when she's finally gotten angry and when it reaches the end you had better be ready for an explosion of screaming rage as she throws a monumental tantrum. These moments of fury are intense but also short lived.
Aislin is always looking for something 'fascinating' or 'interesting', be it an activity or person. She has a tendency to start a task, throwing herself into it all the way only to eventually lose interest, deem it boring, and promptly move on. She is NOT the person you would want to pair up with when it comes to joint school assignments. This quest for something fun to do often leads her into the path of mischief. Though she won't often instigate it herself she's always along for the ride if someone's got something planned.
Aislin is somewhat unconscious flirt. She's not necessarily always doing it on purpose, it just kind of happens naturally. It doesn't help that she's a very physical person. She prefers to remain mostly tangent, draping herself against or over those she is speaking to weather she knows them well or not. She'll touch faces, cheeks, shoulders, arms, hands, whatever. Generally she has no sense of personal space.
Quirks :
- Aislin doesn't use her mouth to 'speak'. She still uses it to portray emotion like smiling, frowning, yawning, etc. Instead she 'speaks' through the hole in her throat, or rather her voice just seems to originate from there. She only will open her mouth and make noise through it when she's giving her trademarked Banshee Wail.
- As she does speak tendrils of colored mist will trail out, often very pale unless she's using her FEAR. Occasionally an image or some squiggled words will appear in the fog - like a Rorschach test what these appear to be is often different from person to person. She really doesn't seem to have conscious control over what forms - it's just something that happens naturally.
- Chuckles turn into sniggers and sniggers turn into laughter and very quickly laughter will break into piercing literal SHRIEKS and SCREAMS. Best not to get her started least a case of the giggles strikes her.
Why Enroll?Mostly because she was bored and it looked like it might be interesting and for the prospect of meeting others. That and the same reason most others enroll. For that golden ticket, her passport to the human realm.
