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 Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 6:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 7:22 pm
 NAME Fianna Turelli
AGE Twenty
GENDER Female
PHYSICAL DESCRPITION
A lithe woman, Fianna stands no taller than 5' 5", with wide hips and an average sized bust. Her ash brown hair is long, wavy, and soft, straight edged bangs constantly growing into her eyes. She has large, apple green eyes, and they're usually made bigger by her habit of widening them in either constant surprise or excitement. She's pale, and blushes frequently, the color vibrant on her cheeks. She likes to wear pretty, lightly colored articles, and often tucks flowers into her hair.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Heterosexual
MAGIC Air
HOUND Ipheion
PERSONALITY
At first glance, Fianna is beautiful in a fresh and sweet way, and one might assume, by her way of dressing, that she is an elegant and graceful woman. Contrary to belief, Fianna is incredibly clumsy, her mannerisms and movements awkward. She's cheerful and approachable, though bashful around men, and a tad odd in general. She's spacey, often wandering aimlessly or forgetting mid-sentence, and can never seem to make up her mind. She laughs a lot and is incredibly curious, often innocently snooping or prying, in order to satisfy this intense curiosity. She hates confrontation, and will often keep undesirable thoughts to herself, in order to avoid an argument.
BIO
Fianna was raised upper-middle class; her father, a successful merchant, brought in plenty of money for the small family of three to live in comfortable luxury. Suave and creative, her father had a unique way with words, and could sell anything to anyone. Her mother was equally talented; an accomplished pianist, though she never played outside of the house. Blessed to talented parents, it was always expected that Fianna would be special in some way, exceptionally good at something, anything.
But that wasn't the case. She wasn't overly intelligent, or creative, or musically inclined. She wasn't even gorgeous enough to justify a lack of skill. But, she was curious. She thirsts for knowledge, though she can never fully grasp anything she learns. Her parents were both worried and disappointed, fearing their daughter might never be anything of value or importance. That she might never be as special as they had hoped.
Until her eighteenth birthday, when the tolling began.
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SUMMONING
Make it stop. Make it stop. Please, go away.
The tolling had invaded her life a month ago. It had started subtly, a soft buzz in the back of her mind. Worrisome when she focused on it, but easy enough to ignore. As the days passed, the sound intensified, and was now to the point that it was driving her mad. She had concluded that she was the only one hearing it, that it was coming from outside...but inside. It made very little sense, and she had next to no idea why she was hearing it, or what it meant.
Now, lying in bed, she was overcome with a restlessness she couldn't shake. She tossed and turned, struggling to tune the tolling out, tangling her legs in the sheets to keep her in body in place. But it didn't last - eventually, she succumbed, and left her bed to follow the pull.
It lead her to caverns she hadn't previously known existed, and though at first nothing looked particularly out of the ordinary, she felt something so strange, so powerful. Further in, however, she noticed depictions carved into the walls, and a small cauldron surrounded by numerous other items. Her body seemed to know what to do, and she was vaguely aware of mixing certain ingredients, before slowly, she blacked out, unable to recall what followed.
When she came to, a portal was present, and a new sound entered her mind; a voice, both unfamiliar and familiar. Rather than panic, she conversed aloud with the voice in her head. To one another, they promised the same thing; loyalty. To complete one another, to give one another a reason. And so, the bond was sealed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 7:24 pm
 NAME Ipheion
GENDER Female
GENERATION One
SUMMONER Fianna Turelli
Ipheion fills the role of both a close companion and a neutral guardian to Fianna. She's extremely perceptive; necessary, in order to keep Fianna focused and steer her away from potential danger. She sticks close to Fianna, rarely wandering far from her Summoner's side, and is incredibly protective. She rarely trusts new individuals who approach Fianna, but will not deter the individual, unless she feels Fianna is being threatened. With Fianna, and others she knows, she's sweet, though a tad smug, and talks frequently with Fianna, constantly voicing her observations and opinions.
FAMILY n/a
ROLEPLAYS n/a
OBTAINED Grand Opening Event, Speed Sale
COLORIST Eauo
[ Cert ]
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 7:25 pm
 NAME Faey
GENDER Female
SUMMONER Fianna Turelli
The sweetest of sweeties, Faey is an absolute darling. She's innocent and clueless, always at Fianna's side.
OBTAINED
COLORIST Eauo
[ Uncert ]
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 7:26 pm
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