- ❝ IF I SCREAM ANY LOUDER WILL YOU HEAR ME? NOTICE THE PAIN THAT IS KILLING ME? ❞
【THE NAME IS】: Isabella, pleasure to meet you.
【AGE】: If you insist on knowing, I am seventeen years old.
【GENDER/SEXUALITY】: i do believe I am a female. As for sexuality, I'm always curious in males and females.
【PERSONALITY】: I am very insightful, mostly keeping to myself. I can be very stubborn, and I'm not afraid to admit that. Though I do believe I'm crafty, talented in that matter and even respectful for the most part. But that doesn't mean I won't put up a fight if needed. I am quite curious, which can land me in troublesome situations. But I'm very protective over what I love, also very compassionate... however those are the feelings I keep deep inside of me.
【HISTORY】: My life story you ask? Well it isn't much of a fairy tale if that's what you were expecting. I'm a normal human girl, shocking, I know. Growing up in a small village there wasn't much to do but chores and such. Under the care of my grandmother that was exactly what I did for most of my days. My parents died from a horrible traveling incident, one in which my grandmother refused to talk about. Escaping with me as a baby, my grandmother arrived at the village I lived in then and grew me up, providing as much for me as she could. Though as I grew, her youth decreased and it was me fending for the two of us with the obstacles of poverty.
One night there was a ruckus in the small house that we lived in. And as I woke up to go look around, the masked men grabbed at me. Pulling me along with the stolen belongings they took from our house. After that, they drove me off far from my village to a much bigger city. There is where they stold me off to a slave shop and my damned fate began. Going from abusive master to abusive master, trying to find a stable place that seemed impossible to find.
【ABILITIES】: Since I am human, I don't have any powers sadly. If I did then I wouldn't be stuck a slave wouldn't you think?
