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 Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:49 pm
Name: Beatrice Claude
Age: 18
Bio: Born in Austin, Texas to amazingly horrible, yet incredibly wealthy, parents, Beatrice was a beauty pageant queen for most of her life, until she was put in the Dream Academy by her grandparents, who took over as guardians after her parents were jailed for bribery and embezzlement. But she doesn't eat if she doesn't have to, thanks to being raised to believe that she was never pretty enough. Being 18, she takes her future in her own hands, even though it's obvious that she has a problem. After being told that she was being forced to leave the pageant circuit and move to a remote location, Beatrice cut all her hair off in a rage. It's grown back a little, but her hair is still shorter than it used to be.
Powers: She's an empath, meaning she can feel what others feel.
Race: Human
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:11 pm
Name: Devon Knightly
Nickname: Dev, Devon Elizabeth by Beatrice when she's in trouble
Age: 18
Birthday: August 16
Species: Half-succubus, but it's not like it's active or anything
Gender: Female
Eye color: Dark brown
Hair color: Light brown (so much brown)
Skin tone: Pale
Height:5'7"
Weight: 120 lbs
Body build: Slight, not too muscled
Talents: -Excellent interior designer-
-Great at electronics-
-Fantastically original-
-A darn good lay-
Flaws/Disabilities: -Can't separate love and sex-
-Mommy problems-
-Can't stand up for herself-
-Too headstrong-
Powers: A form of regeneration - Devon's body can be chopped up, then brought back together somehow. She can't explain it, but she can't die.
Animal communication - She can speak to animals, a talent she discovered in the middle of Manhattan
Likes: -Sex-
-Men-
-Women-
-Anyone, really-
-Admittedly, working on another piece of technology she found-
-Designing room decor-
Dislikes: -Being told what to do-
-Reading fan fiction about her and Beatrice that the younger student write about. It's creative, but nasty-
-Cameron, that no-good, rotten rapist. He'll pay for hurting her precious Bea-
-Having to defend sex and her promiscuity over and over again-
Secret: She secretly hates waking up alone. That's why she makes Beatrice come into her room at night and lay beside her.
Personality: Devon is loud, headstrong, independent, and fierce. She will fight until the end for anyone she cares about, and, while she doesn't think she can fall in love, is willing to do whatever she can to protect the love of her friends. For example, Devon doesn't like Ish, her best fruend's boyfriend. But Beatrice adores him, so Devon protects him from being made fun of.
Bio: Born in Manhattan to a succubus and her latest human lover, Devon's mother decided to finally settle down and raise her only daughter, but quickly learned to regret her decision. She began to resent her young daughter, as well as her new husband and his family. They fought, and soon words turned into violence. Devon was six the first time her father struck her mother. Before long, home turned into a massive hatefest, and she never had peace. When she was finally thirteen, Devon, who had learned to protect herself from her mother's frequent attacks, was finally shipped away, taking her best friend with her. They encountered numerous schools, before finally landing here.
Family: Mother, Father, brother Jada, and kitty, Hero.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 5:16 pm
Name: Ryder Mackenna
Age: 17
Bio: Ryder has always been strange. She has a boy name, yet she's a girly girl. She hates to fight, yet if anyone threatens her or her friends, some a** is kicked. She hates to work, but when she does, everything must be PERFECT. Her life was always scheduled to perfection, so when her best friend came out to her, Ryder was shocked. However, ever the good friend, Ryder quickly got over her shock and supported him. Around this time, she realized that she had feelings for the biggest baddest no-no of her time: her best friend's brother. Alfred was so kind, so sweet, so smart, he made everything right. She always knew that she couldn't be with him, but when he got on that bus and kissed her good bye, all that Ryder knew was flipped upside down. Hiding how she felt from Kevin, Ryder and Alfred spoke every time they could, even discussing marriage, until one day, he stopped calling.
Ryder was heartbroken at Alfred's funeral, and spent most of the day holding onto Kevin and refusing to cry. In fact, everyday after that was spent holding Kevin and not crying, as well as threatening any person who even looked at him wrong. Soon enough, though, it became too much to stay. Ryder was then introduced to Dream Academy.
Several days later, she was off, her best friend in tow. Now that she's far, far away from that town, and Alfred, all she has to worry about is Kevin, who she has vowed will be the only man in her life from now on.
Race: Human
Other: She still hasn't told Kevin about her and his brother.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 10:48 am
Name: Kailani Nihipali (full name too long to actually put down)
Age: 18
Bio: Kailani was born and raised in Hawaii by her mother and father, the king and queen of Hawaii and volcanos. Having gone into hiding, Hawaiian royalty lives in the volcanos, ruling their people from the molten lava. Kailani was born into this, raised being told that she would be the one to fulfill the prophecy: the king of Earth's rejects and the queen of Hawaii would unite in marriage, and take back the kingdom of Hawaii. All she has to do is take full control of the people as their queen, which she already is accepted as the future one. But there's one problem for the Hawaiian volcano princess:
She isn't married yet.
Powers: Kailani can easily control fire and lava, as a volcano princess, as well as control all aspects of her island home. Like every other Hawaiian princess, she can talk to fish and control water, but finds these of little use unless she's surfing and tends to pay more attention to her fire power.
Race: Volcano Princess
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 11:19 am
Name: Dante Abelie
Age: Looks to be about 20 or 22, really been around since Time began
Bio: Death was created at the birth of Time. A baby boy was plucked from Time's line to hold the spirit of Death, creating the first Rider. He grew to the physical age of 20 with the other Riders, easily becoming the leader. Because of this, to this day, the other Riders don't do anything without his second opinion.
At the physical age of 20, Dante was allowed to take full control of his position with his by-then lover Khrona by his side. The incarnation of Time herself, Khrona loved Dante from their first meeting, and he as well. Their love was intense, passionate, and in some ways, the most real love in history. But one day, after centuries of being together and never separate, Khrona didn't come home. Instead, she was found by the Tree of Life, slowly bleeding to death. Death himself was called to her, and flew to her immediately, rushing past the Angel of Death to clutch her in his arms. He was astounded. This brave, intelligent, powerful incarnation, his true love, was dying in his arms. She succumbed to her wounds shortly after their reunion, her body disappearing from his arms to go to the sky and create new stars. To this day, he still looks up to the night sky and talks to her, just wanting to feel a small sense of normalcy.
Upon finding out that his beloved had already been replaced by a Succubus, Dante was furious. Not even one minute dead, and Khrona had already been dishonored! He stormed into the Council, demanding retribution. They agreed, it had been too soon. The new Time must be punished. It was decided that each time an era ends, Dante would appear to the new incarnation and kill her. Should anyone else kill her, she would be replaced like Khrona, but if the murderer is Dante, then she will simply return to life the next day, to suffer a hundred years with her wounds from her death.
Of course, to Dante, he was pleased. Of course, it wasn't enough to make up for his beloved's death, but it was the worst the Council would allow. The new incarnation was forced to comply, and to this day, fears the very mention of Death.
Years passed and Dante grew more and more lonely. Choosing to take a Carrier heir to bide his time, Dante took on a young Hawaiian prince named Kanoa. Over time, the two grew incredibly close, Dante soon becoming a friend of the Hawaiian royal family. He grew especially close to the young princess Kailani, the heir to the throne and Kanoa's younger sister. Sadly, for the secknd time, all good things must end. Kanoa was killed during an ambush on Dante's castle.
Dante was heartbroken. Again, he was alone in the world. But again, God saw him out if the corner of his eye. The Hawaiian royal family asked him to join their family as the new prince, a request he happily accepted. Now, his number one priority, other than his position, is his baby sister, Kailani, and he's the one person who is completely against her getting married. This bug guy better be good to his previous baby sister...
Or there will be Hell to pay.
Powers: Because unlike Carriers, Dante is the real deal, his powers are remarkably, well, powerful. Riders are capable of transportation, portal-creating, super-strength, transformation, immortality, super-healing, and can choose a Companion for himself for all time. As Death, he is able to see into a person's past so he can decide whether they deserve to live or die, as well as kill with a single touch, but he also has one great power, a power do immense, so deadly, that all that is known about it is it's name:
Death's Kiss
Race: Pale Rider of the Apocalypse
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 2:46 am
Name: Alejandro de la Cruz (Real name lost to history)
Age: 1,633
Apparent age: 25
Birthday: September 8, 379 AD
Species: Demon/ Sin - Envy
Gender: Male
Eye color: Dark brown (red when his powers as Envy are activated as he's still a former Wrath)
Hair color: Black (red when he's Envy)
Skin tone: Dark Olive
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 214 lbs
Body build: Well-built, muscular, and tall
Talents: -Can easily learn any musical instrument-
-Plays the violin only when he's stressed-
-Impeccable swordsman-
-Being a remarkable lover is a talent, right?-
-Such a bad cook, it's a talent-
Flaws/Disabilities: -Very temperamental-
-Tends to keep quiet about his problems-
-Can't trust anyone-
-Refuses to fall in love again after his precious lover died, so he's emotionally unattached and sleeps with everyone-
-Gets incredibly jealous-
Powers: Fire control - Can control any type of fire
Inhuman strength and speed - Self-explanatory
Envy manipulation - depending on his current emotional state, : he can change the amount of his and others' jealousy
Shapeshifting - Thanks to his position as a Sin, he can change his appearance in order to fit in
Likes: -Music (classical and opera, preferably)-
-Beautiful art-
-Beautiful women and the sex they give-
-Painting-
-Filling people with such an intense fear, that they leave on their own-
Dislikes: -Thinking about his past-
-Remembering his beloved dead lover-
-Too much silence-
-Being alone for too long-
-Going too long without sex-
-The Sin Greed. Can't explain why, he just hates him-
Personality: Not shy, but quiet, Alejandro is the silent, stoic type, and usually sits on the sidelines, waiting patiently for his turn. However, if you skip over him, he WILL destroy you. He's also very pretty, so when girls flirt with him, he tends to flirt back.
Bio: Born in 397 AD in the beautiful Iberian Peninsula, named Hispania by the Romans, the young Alejandro happily grew to the age of sixteen, and soon married the gorgeous beyond compare daughter of a local politician. They lived together until he was around twenty, which was when an awful plague ran rampant through the land. Taking not only his wife and four tiny children, but his entire family, Alejandro was completely alone, one of his greatest fears. He slowly grew from a passionately kind man into a passionately angry man, taking his rage out on all who even remotely crossed him. One night, after being confronted by his only friend about controlling his anger, as he lay in bed, waiting to die, the Devil came to him, offering him a new spot as Wrath. Alejandro didn't hesitate, and soon enough he was joined with the spirit of Wrath. Unlike the other Sins, he easily tamed the spirit, and is the only one that truly rules over his domain of rage.
Years later, after his name had been changed to suit the times and his form had been returned to how it looked when he was human, he was wandering aimlessly around the world, when he came upon a man named Lupin. The man was beautiful, intelligent, and every bit as lustful as himself. Alejandro fell in love instantly. Choosing to admire the man from afar, as he was almost sure that Lupin could never lie with another man, he was shocked when he was approached by the same beautiful man. Soon enough, an affair had begun. During the day, they were simply two friends, but when night fell, their passion and need for the others' skin against theirs came alive. For several blissful weeks, this was the way they lived.
Sadly, all good things must end, and one day, Lupin got sick with the Black Plague. Alejandro, desperate to keep the man he loved by his side, murdered the Sin Lust and asked for Lupin to take his place. The Devil agreed, owing Alejandro a favor, anyway, and Lupin was saved. For many years, they were happy in their lives. Alejandro and Lupin would take many a young maiden or man to their beds, only to eventually return to the others' side. There was a connection, a bond, that never weakened, but merely grew stronger. Unfortunately, there comes a time when happiness must be taken away, and the Sins themselves were starting to be brutally murdered. Again, they were seperated, this time, by actual death. After Lupin finally admitted his love, and was told it was returned, he was killed. Alejandro was devastated, and tried his best to avenge his beloved and murder his killer, but was killed himself.
Lupin was allowed to come back as technically a ghost, but what he didn't know was that Alejandro was allowed back as well, as a full demon and this time, as Envy. Still believing his Lupin to be dead, he has forced himself to move on, and still wants nothing but sex. Yet somewhere, deep inside, he knows that Lupin is all he'll ever want, and he knows that he'll never love anyone but Lust.
Family: All of his family is long dead, thanks to a horrific plague in Hispania when he was young.
Envy - Half
Envy - Fully
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 10:03 pm
Name: Rhea Tek
Age: Looks around 20 or 21
Bio: Well, the most anyone knows is that Rhea happens to pop up out of nowhere, usually after sighting of the Rake, a demon from Hell that thirsts only for blood. He's close friend with Zalia and Simon, fellow monsters, and is incredibly charming and vain.
Powers: Transformation, hypnotic singing, power borrowing, ability to soeak any language, is being handsome a power?
The rest is a secret~
Race: Demon
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 12:38 pm
 Name: Akira Morozov Alias: Akira Kimura Age: 15 Birthday: July 4, 1997 Species: Music fairy Gender: Male, but cross-dressing Eye color: Ice blue Hair color: Purple-ish white Skin tone: Pale white Height: 5'9 Weight: HOW DARE YOU ASK A LADY SUCH A THING? Body build: Strong for his thin frame, and is able to gain muscles with ease Talent: Can't dance - it's so bad, it's a talent Cooking - he's won AWARDS for his pies~ Violin and piano - been playing for years and has been praised time and time for it Flaws/Disabilities: Too helpful - will push until they break and ask for help His mother - his mother died not long after his birth from not eating, and he thinks it's his fault she died His father - his father died in a fire, so because he's pyrokinetic, he think sit's his fault too Polka - it's just so...stupid Powers: Pyrokinetic - can control any type of fire Shapeshifter - can shift from any form into another, thanks to his father Seduction - "I paid two thousand dollars for this body, and damn it, I'm going to use it!" Music - can manipulate notes in the air Likes: Music - it's his one true escape...except polka. Polka's stupid Boys - they're just so CUTE Girls - he's still a guy His uncle - Uncle Dom may hate him, but he's just so damn fashionable! Shopping - a girl's gotta look her best! Sports - "What? I still have a p***s. I'm still a guy!" Dislikes: Enclosed spaces - he hates feeling trapped Fire - it's what killed his father, so he hates using his power Second chances - he's just not that kind of person to easily forgive Personality: Loud - he can't be quiet for very long. Silence just sucks Super friendly - he LOVES having friends! He's a social butterfly~ Masochistic - despite his bubbliness, he still hurts himself. Tiny scars are hidden on his body, only seeable when he's naked Bio: Born to a gorgeous Korean woman and an abnormally handsome Russian, Akira was a beautiful baby. His life was generally happy, until he was several months old and his father was killed in a fire. His mother was heartbroken, and slowly starved herself to death. When he was two, Akira went to live with his uncle, the Rider of Famine. He grew up, forever beautiful, and when he was 14, he lost his virginity to a chambermaid. Days later, he learned that she'd never cared for him, wanting only his body. He was heartbroken, as his mother had once been, and shut himself in his room. Days later, he emerged, wearing a miniskirt and DD's. His uncle was astounded, but, listening to his husband, looked past it and accepted Akira's new style. But he didn't guess that Akira would still leave. Akira applied for Dream Academy and, being accepted, rushed to it, a grin on his lips as he strode past the gates. Family: His only living family members are his Uncle Dominick, who hates him, his Aunt Xaene, who doesn't know him, his Uncle Grigorii, who adores him, his Uncle Drake, who seems to like him pretty well, and his beloved cousin Ailey, who isn't really his cousin, but is still his favorite family member.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 8:05 pm
Name: Melody Shell
Age: 26
Teaches: Sex-Ed (works with the girls)
Bio: Melody grew up in a tiny town in the middle of California, never knowing what to do with her life. So, the day she turned eighteen, she packed up her things and ran to Hollywood, where she got her first big break with ease. Well, it was more like she broke a man's leg. Two days after arriving in Hollywood, she was in her car when suddenly, an older man and three woman came out of nowhere...from on the sidewalk. Filled with terror, she stomped on the break, just barely hitting the man's knee. Unfortunately, it was just hard enough to break it. She immediately drove him and the girls to the hospital, saving absolutely nothing but imprinting in his memory. Seeing her as a beautiful woman with nowhere to go, he took her to his mansion, the Playboy mansion to be exact. Melody lived there for several years, rising up in the ranks from a lowly assistant to the Bunnies to Playmate of the Year. After her twenty-fifth birthday, Melody again packed her things, waving goodbye to her newfound family. She was off to find herself, and to do what she had always wanted to do: have sex with a man from every state. Somehow, she ended up here, and is now the sex-ed teacher.
Powers: Seduction, shape shifting, the whole spiel~
Talents: Is being incredibly hot a talent?
Race: Half-siren, which explains a lot
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 10:05 pm
Name: Basil Avdimi
Age: 16, almost 17
Birthday: no idea
Species: Half-mouse, half-human
Gender: Male
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Black
Skin tone: Medium tan
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 119 lbs
Body build: Lean, slightly malnourished
Talents: Um...he...he can...ooh!! He can play the piano pretty well! And...and he always liked singing. He likes to dance, but it's not like he can take it anywhere...
Flaws/Disabilities: -Extraordinarily shy around strangers-
-Too proud to ask for help when he needs it-
-Can't cook to save his life-
-Has no real self-confidence-
Powers:
Inhuman speed - Self-explanatory
Shapeshifting - He can turn into a mouse...that's it...
Likes: -ICE CREAM-
-G-g-girls...especially pretty ones...-
-CANDY-
-Swingsets-
-Dancing-
Dislikes: -Being alone-
-Being hungry-
-Silence-
-Rain-
-Cold-
-Being pitied and/or looked down on-
Personality: He's pretty sweet, and really shy when you first meet him. After a while, he becomes more and more extroverted, and smiles a lot more around you. Although, whether or not the smiles are real is uncertain
Bio: Basil doesn't really know his past. All he knows is that one day, he woke up in a box in an alley in New York with nothing but a backpack full of clothes and a couple dollars. That was three years ago. When he heard of Dream Academy, he decided that he wanted a better life, and enrolled. However, he's still too poor to afford a place to live, so he still sleeps in alleys.
Edit: Basil has now been taken in by a pair of brothers who have taken over the roles of Mother and Father to him. Along with this, he has discovered a new side of himself, and is now dating a very handsome, very sweet 19 year old named Dealer who has easily started to fall in love with the little mouse. Basil, however, isn't falling in love like Dealer is. He loved Dealer from the moment he met him.
Frequent Accessories: He almost always wears a silver ring on a chain around his neck. His expensive calculator is always in his backpack, and he also carries around with him a small photo of him, Entri, and Andy, his own little family.
Family: All he remembers is that his Mama and Papa were the same kind of creature as him, and that Papa was so big and strong, and Mama was so kind and beautiful.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 10:46 pm
Name: Vivian Shea
Age: 113
Apparent age: 17 or so
Birthday: September 20, 1900
Species: Now there's a good question!
Gender: Female. Would you like to check~?
Eye color: Blue as a forget-me-not. Would you like to come closer and check for yourself?
Hair color: Blonde, and oh-so fun to play with~
Skin tone: Fair, sweetums. I'm far too wealthy to allow myself to tan
Height: 5'2"
Heel Height: 5'5"
Weight: What an awful question to ask a lady!
Body build: Slender. Wrap your arms around me and see for yourself~
Talents: -Dancing-
-Drinking-
-Flirting-
-Making the boys fall all over themselves-
-Painting-
Flaws/Disabilities: -Will flirt senselessly, but won't commit-
-Can't handle being hit on by women-
-Amazingly old-fashioned for a self-proclaimed "modern girl"-
-Refuses to wear anything that ends above the knee-
-Alcoholic and chain smoker-
Powers: Pyrokinesis - can manipulate fire with her mind
Seduction - who can resist those curves?
Likes: -All the pretty boys this time period has to offer-
-Clothes, from her own time, of course-
-New world technology-
-Money, and lots of it-
-Music, especially jazz-
-Talking pictures - I mean, movies. They're just so fascinating!-
Dislikes: -That old classical stuff. It's what her mother listened to!-
-All that talk about war, it just upsets her-
-Those loony kids obsessed with the Great War-
-Being called a gold-digger. Marrying all those rich men was purely coincidental-
-Hearing how old she apparently is-
-I mean, she looks great for 113!-
-Right?-
-RIGHT?!
Personality: Vivacious, fiery, independent (while being dependent on her dead husbands' cash), flirtatious, unafraid to break a nail, annoyingly optimistic, remarkably athletic, and bold. Very, very, bold.
Bio: Vivian Sandercelt was born in New York City, New York on September 20, 1900 to wealthy parents. Coming from old money, Vivian easily settled into the good life, and was quite the socialite by the time she was a teen. At the age of sixteen, she fell in love with a twenty year old soldier named Frederick Barton. He too came from old money, and soon enough, they were happily married. Unfortunately, when the Americans joined the war in 1917, he was shipped off, and several months later, Vivian was handed a letter that held the sad, tragic news of her new husband's death.
Unwilling to allow this to deter her from living a full life, Vivian threw herself into her social life, and by the age of nineteen, was a well-known party girl. At twenty, she married a much older gentlemen named Edward Robichett, who was, as well as forty-two years her senior, also a successful businessman and old-money millionaire. He died of natural causes less than six months after their marriage. The young widow mourned by throwing an elaborate party celebrating the success-filled life of her sweet old husband.
When she was twenty-two, she met her third husband, the new-money billionaire Henry Shea, who was forty-seven and very well-endowed and virile lively and generous. He loved her at first sight, and immediately asked her on a date. She instantly said no, not recognizing the billionaire he was, or the opportunity for huge money she was passing up. But he wouldn't accept no for an answer. After some coaxing, she finally agreed, and it didn't take long for her to love him in return. Eventually, he proposed with the tiniest ring she'd ever seen, with just a chip for a diamond. Regardless, she loved it, and accepted without hesitation. Her family, however, would hear none of it. They didn't know him, never even heard of him, and he was HOW old?!
Vivian, refusing to lose yet another love, took him by the hand and proposed an elopement. They married within the hour, and afterwards, he brought her to a moor. There, she found herself on a large yacht named "Vivian's Heart". Vivian was confused. What were they doing on a boat?! There, he finally told her his big secret, and pulled out a beautiful diamond wedding ring that he had had custom made with diamonds from his private diamond mine. She pushed aside her anger and kissed him happily, and they rode the yacht out into the sunset. For almost an entire year, they lived happily, and in love, until things went downhill. Her beloved Henry was killed during a tragic boating incident that brought "Vivian's Heart" down into the depths of the ocean, as well as the holder of the real Vivian's heart.
The grieving widow drank herself numb, unable to even stand up by herself at his funeral. She had to be held up by her stepson, who later committed suicide, leaving his stepmother completely alone with nothing but a disconnected family and a cellar full of wine. She fell further and further into alcoholism and began smoking more and more often. One night, while she was partying hard with a group of friends, too drunk to see straight, she came across a strange battle between winged men. Angels and demons from the 21st century had fallen through a rip in time, and were fighting just before her eyes.
Sneaking around them, she and her four friends looked around, and found the rip. Too drunk to stop their curiosity, they stepped inside, and found themselves in New York City in the year 1996. Vivian stood up straight, her mind clearing up, and took charge. Her beloved friends followed her every move, and while she grew to become something of a modern 20s/21st century girl, her friends fell to death and despair.
After seventeen years, she found herself at this darling academy, where she quickly enrolled in order to harness her newfound powers. After all, loneliness can only get you so far.
Family: Having been transferred so far in time, all her family is mostly dead. She never had kids of her own, so she's pretty much alone.
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 9:48 pm
Name: Eliza. Just Eliza.
Nickname: Bunch of people call her Boss. Then again, they work for her.
Age: 19
Birthday: Why you asking, huh? Fine, maybe it's April 6th. You'll never know.
Species: Human, dumbass
Gender: Female. Can't you tell?
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Pink
Skin tone: Light tan
Height: 5'5"
Heel Height: 5'8"
Weight: 124 lbs
Body build: Curvy, . As a half-Italian, she LOVES food, but takes good care of herself
Talents: -Can outshoot any man in her ranks-
-Decent cook-
-Can outdrink any man she has under her-
-Don't tell anyone, but she's actually really good at playing the viola-
Flaws/Disabilities: -Her pride keeps her from forming connections to people-
-Doesn't trust anyone-
-Can't handle seeing blood-
-Can't show her true self to anyone for fear of feeling weak-
Powers: Super shot - Her ability to sniper is legendary, and not human. Thanks to a hidden amulet she wears, Eliza is able to shoot things from literal miles away, and never misses. EVER.
Inflammable - Fire can't hurt or touch her. Another gift of the amulet.
Likes: -Being alone-
-Spending time with her family-
-Taking care of family business-
-Playing the viola-
Dislikes: -Getting hurt-
-Seeing blood-
-Hurting innocent people-
-Seeing children get hurt-
Personality: Eliza is tough, hard, and stubborn. Raised to be this way, the mafia boss learned from a young age that only the strong will survive, and has blocked out the world to keep from getting hurt. Underneath it all, though, she's still just a little girl trying to impress her daddy with how grown up she is. Eliza doesn't enjoy killing, or being a mafia boss, but she does what she has to do for the family.
Bio: Born in Manhattan to the daughter of the head of the Italian mob, and the head of the Russian mob, Eliza grew up a princess. Daddy gave her everything she could ever want, and Mommy made sure the girl knew how special she was. As the fourthborn child of seven, and the only girl, Eliza never thought she'd ever be considered to take over the family business. Yet, on her 17th birthday, her father sat her down and explained that, based on how she'd grown to become such a capable young woman, and how incompetent her brothers were, she was to take over when the old man finally retired. A year later, when her father was caught by a stroke and forced to retire, Eliza took charge, and has been on top ever since then. Her only real problem these days, other than keeping her idiot brothers out of jail, is that damn Chinaman...why can't he just stay out of her business?
Family: Half-Italian and half-Russian, Eliza has a huge family. There's Mama, Papa, Ivan, Anton, Giorgio, her, Alfredo (called Alfie), Fyodr, and Nunzio, the baby. Counting in all the cousins, aunts, uncles, and further extended, and family reunions are crazy.
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