*~Asylum City~* (Started! <3)

[Akamishi]

~ASYLUM CITY~

Once upon a time, times away from here, there resided the City Asylum. A place where men lived like gods, years stretching before them endlessly and passing like nothing more than days or even hours. Asylum was a place where all dreamed to one day live, all those of this world prayed for, a place where no one had to fear death, for the end of life never came and the grim reaper no longer haunted and daunted in dreams or within the shadows of dark fears. The City of Asylum was where all resided in timeless tranquility, caring not for earthly cares, for what was there to fear when there was no death?

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It has long been known that science would one day go too far. That one day it would cross the line and overthrow God's will entirely, though there is no longer a God in this world but the men that hold power within the government. There came a day in the earlier years of this world's time that a mousey professor once suggested the idea of it being possible to live forever. He was of course laughed out of the university and those heavily religious and appalled at the very suggestion cast him completely into obscurity. He was cast away like nothing more than Galileo at the suggestion that the eath was not the center of the universe, but like Galileo, the professor had been right.

It is impossible to quell human curiosity and the constant yearn to defy all that religon was; to be what God was himself and grant life for eternity and cheat death himself. It soon came to be known that DNA slowly unravelled as time went on, and the length of DNA determined just how long a person would last on this mortal plane. That was what was destroying the lives of so many, strands of their own DNA, the answer to why our life ended. A scientist of a greater title picked up on what was left of the mousey professor's research and discovered the answer to stop the destruction of DNA. A simple chemical. A chemical that was easily found in the DNA of a creature that was quite common to this world.

The injection for eternal life was all too soon put into the market and with it the troubles started. It was an expensive injection, and of course it would be when so many would pay millions, billions, or even trillions of dollars to never die. Thusly, of course, only those high and power and the wealthy could afford it. Government officials who would have been put out of the system due to old age, never grew older and resided in seats of high power. No other officals could be elected, for the places in charge were always full. The wealthy remained wealthy and kept their money to themselves and gathered so much in their lifetime so that inflation occurred. The world had become a corrupt and hell ridden place, the once democratic government forming into that of a totalitarian.

The people that could not afford the vacination were to live outside of the city limits, a glorious and advanced city stark in the skyline. They remained in what was left of the old cities and were left to a greater poverty that they had never known and strict laws. Overpopulation occurred after a time and population control was put into place. Any of those who opposed the new government were silenced quickly by the secret police before it picked up too much momentum. The new government would not be opposed, and the people of the old cities quickly learned this. The immortals were elite, and the mortals quickly learned their place.

Though, within all evil, there is still good and among those in high power there resides one that opposes the government in secret. There is one with his own set of secret police that slowly but surely is gathering those among his side to stirke down the corrupt govement and grant the world a democratic and fair system once again.


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Within Asylum, a number of secret and underground organizations run everything that happens. The Government's secret police silenced any unwanted voices, while a number of anti-govenment groups raged a secret war against those who ruled them.

But another group was slowly being formed. The one voice of reason that was seated in the horrid establishment was creating his own form of resistance. A small group of people, yes, but he knew they would be able to overthrow the Hell in which they'd be living. They were people from both within Asylum's walls, and beyond them. Secret letters of despiration and planning were sent out to these people in the hopes that they'd respond. He didn't know what else to do... This really was the people's last hope.  

[Alandra_Noir]

*~Profiles~*

Aka

Name: Angelo Deimos

Age: mid to late twenties.

Gender: Male

Immortal: No

Position: He's a chairman in one of the lower houses of the system. One of the FEW mortals allowed within the governement's walls to keep some peace among the people. Though, it's only because he's filthy rich.

Appearance: Angelo is a fair, delicate, and elegant man. He's of a long tallish form with slender limbs that give him a fluid sort of appearance when he walks. He almost tends to glide when he strides about. His torso is long but thin and just everything about him is quite effeminate. His face is lean and angled, with a long nose, and large eyes that are thickly lashed with dark eyelashes. To be even more confusing about his rather girlish appearance, he has rather long hair that flows to about mid-back in a perfectly straight sheet of inky black. Though, strands of his dark hair are always hanging in his face for his hair is layered quite professionally. His skin is quite a pale shade to add to his fair look, though his eyes contrast starkly being that they are a intense brown, almost black and thusly are hard to read. All in all, he's one of those really beautiful men.. because Aka hasn't done a pretty boy in a LONG while.

Also, to what he wears. He tends to wear formal, professional looking clothing. Meaning: Dress slacks, shoes, shirt, and tie. The whole shi-bang. Though, he refuses to wear a suit jacket. It just about drives him out of his mind because his shoulders are not broad enough to fit in any of the normal sizes and it's too danged expensive to get one tailored to fit him (he's cheap apparently). Also, he's one of those guys that tend to wear the more flashy suits... because he actually makes them look good. So, he likes to wear like those silver and gold suits, or royal purple or red with crazy coloured shirts and ties to match. It's quite funny.

Lastly! He has a thing for silver and gold rings and each one of his fingers has one on it.

Personality: Angelo is quite an interesting character. Despite his rather girlish appearence, he is anything but homosexual. In fact, he is quite fond of women and flirts with just about anything that moves. He even flirts with guys sometimes just to freak them out, because he is rather flamboyant, and he knows it too. He's a rather charming fellow who sometimes overdoes the dramatics, but he means it only in good fun and you can't help but laugh at the guy. He is very good at knowing JUST what to say, and this has helped him out in more ways than one.

He's the kind of fellow that just about everyone knows and is on a friendly basis with, though there are those who simply do not trust the guy, and it's understandable (I'll get more into him with his history). He seems too nice and too humble, he's always agreeable and if he doesn't agree with things, he never shows it. It's almost like he's planning something. In a way, Angelo is, but only to get a sort of sway in the government. He is quite clever and cunning and keeps his head low enough, yet high enough not to be suspicious, and sometimes he'll even whisper ideas to other colleagues and make it out like it had been their idea all along. Either way, he let's his opinion be heard. He's smart enough to know that too much voice out of one fellow will definitely get him killed.

History: Angelo Diemos comes from a very wealthy family and is actually quite unusual being that he was born after the injection was created. Sometime after his mother and father paid for their immortal juice he was born... and it was mostly an accident. Apparently birth control hasn't become more advanced with time. The last thing they wanted was a son because they wanted the money they had to themselves, but they got their son anyway and sent him to school as soon as he was able to walk just to keep him out of the way. They figured he'd be the heir of their estate one day if sickness, cancer, or what have you ever got to them. Good to have a plan B, they supposed.

Now, Angelo had no problem with this and took to school avidly. He learned quickly and efficeintly and took a quick liking to government and law studies. This is where he came about joining up with the government, working his way into the system at first as only a lowly assistant... though eventually he made a name for himself and worked into the seat he has now.

Extras: ... Angelo has a DAAAANGEROUS temper.

Ala

Name: Drake Kin

Age: Late twenties....ish.

Gender: Male

Immortal: Yes

Position: Drake is a member of the government's secret police... But shhh, no one knows that. His coverup job is a board member of some high-up company... No one really knows what it does, save the men and women running it.

Appearance: Let's see... Drake is the sort of guy that looks like he used to be pretty lanky, but has rather recently bulked up, in a short amount of time. He's not quite football player-sized, and is actually a bit on the short side. He probably weighs ehh, 200 pounds (pretty tight muscles, yo) and isn't like, BULKY, but he's very sturdy looking, but not to the point where it looks like it's kinda hard to move fully. Mer, you get what I mean. Anyway, he's got a pair of shocking blue eyes that match his dirty-blonde hair. His hair is cut in a way that's not exactly SHORT, but couldn't be put back into a ponytail. He tends to give a swept-back look, though some of it ends up flipping forward into his face. He's quite proud of that look (he's worked on it for years). He also sports a goatee on his chin (no moustach part to it) that's the color of his hair roots (a more brown than blonde). Sometimes he has some stubble (doesn't feel like shaving every day), but doesn't much mind. He's fairly tan, which makes his bright white smile particularly dashing. Um, his face is kinda angular, and not exactly CHISELED, but he's not like, ugly... He actually looks kinda snooty in the way that says "I'm too good looking for YOU." Though is eyes say something more like "I'm bitter at the WORLD... Will you be my friend if you can STAND me?"

Um, he's got an ear pierced (simple silver hoop), and a tattoo along his left hand that kinda snakes around his wrist. It's a sorta dragony type looking thing. He also wears a simple silver chain 'round his neck, no charm. He usually carries a sheathe-knife on his belt too.

Okay! For clothings, he LIKES to wear a jean vest with little frays on where sleeves might have been, and a white shirt, with some jeans and converse shoes. He also tends to wear black fingerless gloves (haha, 90's much? ^^;;; I BLAME MY MUSIC!). Um, a chain on his pants...

But he doesn't ALWAYS get to wear this, 'cause he works for the government... Though he's been able to keep his comfy clothes for most of his work... Though, in the official meetings and stuff, he's always had to wear a suit (which he HATES) but it can't be helped.

Personality: Drake is a sorta sullen sort of guy... Grumpyish, though not above getting a few good laughs out of people. If he's 'round the right people, he's actually quite fun, but in general, he's sorta jaded. He'd rather smirk than smile, and gives people more skeptical looks than anything. Basically, he's got a 'screw the world' attitude. A lot of his comments are particularily cyinical, though you'll NEVER hear him utter a bad word about the government... Though, you'll never hear him say anything good about it either.

In any case, he'd rather connect his fist with your face before trying to talk something out, but if you get him going, he's actually QUITE intelligent... Almost as if he was a dork in a previous life... But then again, he's lived a long time.

He's not too quick to make friends (he has trust issues) and tends to be sorta flaky with the ones he has (very rarely does he find someone he'd be a loyal friend to... The times are just too tough). Uhh, he's pretty frivolous with money, since he has so much of it (he got the shot, didn't he? SO yeah, he's loaded) though he never carries money, 'cause, yeah, he doesn't feel like fighting off robbers.

Umm, he always seems to be in some sort of temper thing, but that's just how he is... When he REALLY loses his temper, he gets real quiet and scary, quite unlike his normally fiery self. And he has a soft spot for orphaned animals... Why? No clue, but the Drake in my head told me to put it.

History: Drake was one of the first guys to get the injection... And when he did, he looked the exact picture of bookworm. Haha, yeah, it was bad. Anyway, he got into the development area of the government (back when it was a decent working society) but was more or less framed, and he was sent to prison for a while... Which is where he bulked up a bit and lost his pretty happy-go-lucky attitude. The only reason he was let out of his sentence was that the government came to him and asked for him to be on their secret police force... He'd have to kill people, but eh, better than an eternity in prison, no? Plus, he'd picked up on a lot of rather nasty things in that place.

So, he accepted and has been doing that for quite a while, though never realyl LIKED it... BUt hey, it kept him away from the group that was most likely to get him. Keep friends close, but enemies closer, right? Right. Anyway, so he's a little morally lacking in some areas, but that's what happen when Hell comes on earth.

Extras: Uhh, he HAS actually killed quite a few people, and is a good shot, but is even better with that knife he carries... And is somehow able to put on a frightening, though non-threatening air when needs be. SHWA!

Raina

Name: Illuna Frezby (goes by Luna)

Age: Seems to be about 11

Gender: Female

Immortal: Yes

Position: Daughter to the Head Official of the middle chairs of outter city affairs. He's put Luna in charge of Mortal and Immortal Child Interactions (XD)

Appearance: A small, pale, and thin child, Luna fits her nickname almost perfectly. Waist length locks of silvery hair fall evenly around her face, the longer of the locks pulled into a partial pony-tail, partway down the length of her hair. Her bright blue eyes are large, standing out immensly against pale skin and silver hair. Her face is slightly rounded, holding the look of the 11 year-old child that she is forever stuck as. Short, standing at only around 4'3", she's thin her proportions matching her age perfectly. This being so, the young girl has no bust, and no butt to speak of. She's 11! No one should be looking anyway! Thick lashes bring out the blue color of her eyes even more, and also give her, a sort of innocent look. She's often regarded as adorable and cute, her childish looks giving her admiring awes every which way.

Being that she is a representative that takes care of matters dealing with mortal, and immortal children, she must always dress in something... Nice. Typically, she'll be seen wandering around in a black dress that clings tightly to her child-ish form. It's long sleeved, hanging off her shoulders, the sleeves belling out toward the end, where crimson lace dones the edges. The bottom rests at about her knee, the same kind of design that is done with the sleeves, done there. The dress becoming more loose after the waist with the crimson lace. When she isn't taking care of 'Government' matters, she'll wander around in loose black jeans and a white tanktop.

Personality: Luna, being that she looks like a child, acts childish as well. Technically, she's around the age of 24, but when no one treats you that age, you tend to not mature. Almost everyone in the business complex has fallen for the sweet and innocent facade that little Luna has set up. Sure, she can be kind hearted, thoughtful, and innocent, but, she holds a bit of... Well I guess it could be called teen spirit. She likes to play tricks, including, crying over something small to make people feel horrible, and giving rather adorable puppy dog faces to get her way. Anyone who knows her well, knows that she isn't the nice girl she acts like.

Overall, she's a toned down prankster... But there are her moments when she really will act the age she is supposed to be. Times like those, however, are rather rare, and rather brief. They only come around when things get extremely serious, or... She just feels like it. Being stuck at the age of 11, Luna harbors many animosities and depressions that she refuses to show. After all, how would you like to be a child, brushed off no matter how old you really were. It would be damn frustrating.

History: Luna is the youngest child of a rather... strange family. Her mother, is an immortal, at the age of 23, her father, is an immortal at the age of 28. Her older sister is 18 and an immortal, and her younger brother 14 and an immortal. (She finds it rather irritating that they allowed her younger brother to age passed her) Her parents, finding it troubling to let go of their children, and refusing to let them grow any older, administered the shots when they felt they couldn't stand to see their child any older.

Poor Luna, was given the shot at the age of 11, her parents loving the, 'adorable' face she possessed. If anyone is against the thought of immortality, and the way that the people are going about the government, it is Luna. She is an avid hater (though she hides it well) of their society.

Extras: She has a couple scars long ways up her arms, where she's tried to 'escape' her age. She has long since gotten over the thoughts however, you can't do anything if you're dead.

J

Name: Agatha Donatell (She hates her name, so call her Aggie.)

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Immortal: No

Position: She has no specific job, but is hired periodically for jobs that involve more cruel type of actions. And she doesn’t really work for the government; other rich spoiled snobs hire her.

Appearance: Aggie is the type of woman that doesn’t care about her appearance, but still looks beautiful even when she just woke up, put on clothes and walked out the door. Her beauty is natural, and she never puts on makeup, unless she actually lets her sister play dress up on her, but that’s the only time.

Her body is full, not thin, but not fat either. She is one of those thick boned women, that are very curvy and almost goddess looking. She stands at a slightly short 5’2” and her figure is perfect, even though it isn’t model thin. You guys know what I am talking about right? If you don’t…you suck! ANYWAYS! She has smooth light brown skin, another natural thing; she doesn’t have to tan like a lot of people do. In fact, she hardly goes out into the sun much.

Aggie’s face is rounded and soft, with perfect cheekbones, and a bit of a large nose, though it’s not a HONKER but it’s still round and larger than normal. She also has full lips that tend to be a bit chapped almost nonstop, she doesn’t bother putting anything on them, and the running she does always nips them. Her eyes are a very pretty shade of green, with what looks to be a purple circle edging the iris and pupil. Aggie’s hair is cut short, think punk. She tends to spike it, or just leave it wavy. It’s naturally black, but she dyes the ends green, yellow, and orange…for who knows why. It’s also pretty thick, and many people admire her for it, though she HATES it to no end.

Her wardrobe is pretty drab. She doesn’t bother keeping up to date on the latest fashion or anything, even though she has the decent amount of cash to do so. She either wears t-shirts and jeans, or shorts and tank-tops. Her feet always are in a pair of sneakers or very old looking flip-flops. Either way, she isn’t exactly the most fashionable dressers, but has no care for any of it anyways.

Personality: Aggie on many first impressions is very pessimistic. She always looks you straight in the eye, like a wolf and will never be the one to let go of the gaze. Her intimidating nature is very extreme; she glares, pouts, snarls, and even has the body language to go with it. Not to mention she HATES immortals, with a passion. She’ll do anything to avoid them, and when she comes in contact with one, she’s extremely cold and disobedient, unless they have hired her.

Once you get to know the woman, she is pretty outgoing and humorous. With her friends she’s very laid back and can make anyone laugh and anything. If one of her friends is down she can make them laugh no matter how depressing the situation. She also really enjoys laughing herself. Laughing is the medicine to laugh, in her theory anyways. Without laughter what is there to live for?

And since I want to be able to play with her personality throughout the thing…that’s what I shall leave it at.

History: There isn’t much to Aggie’s history. She grew up in a steady household, not rich, but not too poor…And that’s pretty much it.

After her parents died from the government she promised to avenge them, and thereby takes her job as some what of an assassin, which trained her for the day she could tear the government to shreds

She also has two siblings, all 6 to 10 years younger than her. Her sister is 13 and her brother is 17. She lives with both of them, and they are really good friends, with the occasional fight of course…

Extras: Aggie likes sweet stuff?

Deluded

Name: Jacob Griffiths

Age: looks about 17-18

Gender: Male

Immortal: yes

Position: Former policeman for the city of Asylum.

Appearance: Jacob's got that grunge look going on for him. He has crazy wild orange hair, and it usually just flops into his eyes. He tends to end up with a lot of hairs in his mouth because of that. But sometimes, when it's cold outside, he stuffs it into a home-knit beanie. His face is really dirty, so you can hardly tell what color his actual skin is, but once he wipes all the crud off, he has pale pale pale skin, along with a bunch of freckles covering his body. Jake's pretty tall and skinny, with long, slim legs and a torso that can fit behind a lamppost. His face is kind of long and angular, and when he smiles, it looks like his face is being stretched. His eyes are a natural blue-gray, framed by a couple dozen blond lashes. Even his eyebrows are golden! But anyway, there's usually dirt stuck between the hairs, so you can hardly tell.

As said before, Jacob does the grungy, hobo look perfectly, considering he kind of is a grungy hobo... But, anyway, he wears a grimy looking sweatshirt, a red bandana around his neck, faded jeans with holes in them, and old converse shoes. You can't even tell what color they are- or were. He sometimes switches outfits, when the old gets too, well, old, but this one is his current.

Personality: This is where it starts getting interesting. See, Jakey has a little condition some people call a split personality. His alter ego(whose name is supposedly Eric) is an egotistic maniac bent on taking over the world. He's very calculating, determined, and only comes out if Jacob hasn't eaten anything for over twelve hours. Eric likes to talk about the end of the world, gamble, and drink large amounts of iced tea, for reasons no one understands. He is also rather happy-go-lucky, always optimistic no matter what.

Jacob, on the other hand, has a different personality. He smokes like a fish, and is probably one of the world's most distrusting people in the world. He hates people, immortal or otherwise, because he blames them for, well, everything. And that's one of the reasons why Eric is so much cooler than Jake.

History: He was born into a great family, but they weren't rich. His little sister was born with an unnamed medical disease, and all of their money was put into her treatment. While Jacob's family wasn't wealthy, his uncle suddenly became rich after a plot of land he had invested in a long time ago was made into a highway. His uncle offered to pay for the treatment, but his mom and dad declined, since they were too proud to accept the money, even from family. And they could get by just fine, they thought. So Jacob's uncle didn't do anything about it. But then, he became sick and died, and all his money was passed on to his favorite nephew. Can you guess who it was? Jake recieved all the money and was prepared to pay for his sister's treatment when she up and died in the hospital one night. Without anything else to do with the money, he went and got the injection, after his mother and father encouraged him to. Said they didn't want their only son to die before they did.

Unfortunately, he had to go live away from them, in Asylum, and he rarely got to see any of his family. When he officially turned 20, he turned into a policeman, just so he could see them. He saw them a couple of times, but they didn't seem to recognize them, and he gave up on it. Jacob became a great cop, but after one particular accident that involved a little girl being shot by her schizophrenic mother, Eric manifested himself in his mind. Things went downhill after that, and Jake dropped out of the police corps. People say that he went crazy because eventually, immortality causes everyone to lose their minds. Even though he's not technically crazy. He just has an insane alter ego. Don't worry, I don't even think that made sense.

Extras: Jake and Eric talk to themselves at random times of the day. And sometimes to each other.

Kiki

Name: Sienna Silvan

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Immortal: No (but keep that on the DL, will ya?)

Position: Head of the Dept. of Mortal Affairs

Appearance: Sienna is nothing short of serpentine. Her eyes are large and slanted--a striking, pale silver-green. She has a long, slender form and piles of dark brown hair which is always kept very, very straight. Despite the fact that proportionately she's got very long limbs and that, she's not all that tall. Maybe 5'7", if she straightens up.

Sienna is the kind of girl whose eyelashes are always perfectly curled. She looks like she doesn't need to wear a lot of makeup to be pretty, but she does anyway, and she wears it well. Her nails are always painted, usually bright red. Sienna dresses conservatively in expensive suits and the like for work, but in her more casual state, she's usually showing a lot of skin. It's just her way. She has a little black spade (you know, like the suit of cards?) tattooed on her left hip bone, in the front.

Personality: Despite the fact that she's a very calm and generally friendly girl, Sienna definitely has a side to match her looks. For the most part she's fairly warm and charismatic, and it takes a lot to drive her over the edge. She can be a bit of a snake, when things aren't going her way, but you almost never actually see that part of her personality until you realize that you've been had.

Sienna is one of those people who you'll think you're very close to, in that she's very trustworthy with information and will usually try to help friends and allies out as best she can, and will have all of these deep conversations and ask thousands of questions and want to know everything about you...and then just never share anything of herself.

She takes jokes well, and has a good sense of humor. Although she looks sort of intimidating at the beginning she's really very easy to get along with for the most part. Smarter than she first appears.

History: How in the world did a mortal get to be the head of the Dept. of Mortal Affairs? Seriously, how stupid is that? Can you say "bias" much? Well, you see, Sienna wasn't so forthcoming with the whole "mortal" thing on her resumé, you might say. In fact, one might go so far as to say she "lied" to the government and "pretended" to get the injection when she in fact "killed" the nurse and "forged" papers about all sorts of things. But those are dirty words and no one likes to use them. Sienna likes to see herself as a hard working, opportunistic girl who has earned everything she has! She doesn't like to go into life before her glamorous lifestyle, but it doesn't come off like she's had it particularly hard. Or, you know, maybe she has. Maybe she's just very unaffected. Who knows!

Extras: Sienna is, underneath her outer exterior, a very cynical and calculating girl. A product of her environment, one could infer. She knows the world must be changed and believes that she can help do it, and a little blood on her hands on the way to attaining her goals has never bothered her.

Psychotic

Name: Coraline Morit

Age: She looks about fourteen

Gender: Female

Immortal: Yes

Position: Ambassador between families and government

Appearance: Eh, she looks older than fourteen which used to annoy her, but now she’s fine. She’s around normal age and looks fairly sturdy, not being large or anything, but not small either. Her limbs are well muscled from several years of working out weekly and thus she has a fairly good shape, even if she is fairly up and down rather than hourglass. Hey, she’s fourteen though, what do you expect?

Her face is undoubtedly the part that everyone catches first since that’s the way everyone is, but the way to put her features would be to say they’re prominent. None of her features are delicate looking since all of them stand out boldly, but not in a bad way. Her lips are a little thin and her eyebrows are dark but not thick and her lashes bring her blue eyes forward as well the curve of her nose. She feels lucky that the age she looks is a little too young to have to wear make up. Her hair is a dark auburn color and falls to the middle of her back as she’s just too darn lazy to haul her butt over to a hair dresser or barber and get it cut.

As for what she wears, she’s got the casual and lazy teen look going pretty well. She wears baggy shirts most of the time and jeans or capris as well as sandals or sneakers and keeps her hair tied up or just down, rarely ever dressing up unless she has something important to go to. Such as meetings…this means that she’s stuck wearing a knee length, denim blue or black skirt, white or black blouse and a dark colored jacket as well as nice shoes.

Personality: She’s an intense person, no matter what happens. If she decides she doesn’t like you, she’ll hate you until she can be swayed otherwise or until she gets bored and if she likes you, she’ll be your bestest friend. Just because she can and because it’s fun.

She’s somewhat rebellious and will do almost anything to do the opposite of what she’s told if she doesn’t like it. She also hates being looked down upon and while she’s good at keeping feelings locked up, will certainly let one know if she doesn’t. She argues, talks back, and just plain causes trouble when she feels it’s time to vent or when she feels ignored.

However, she’s a nice enough person, even if she does have her faults…yeah. She likes having a good time and like her look, is somewhat lazy when she has the time to be. Other than that, she does everything full force.

History: Eh…her family’s fairly rich so they kind of forced her to get the injection. By forced, this means that they dragged her out of bed, kicking and screaming and had to hold her down so she didn’t scratch or bite anybody while it was being injected. She was very bitter towards her family after that and didn’t talk to them for a few months, and barely ate for a few weeks until her aunt knocked some sense into her. Quite literally, when asked she’ll probably try to show you the bruise to prove it. Anyways, she’s been like that for a few years now and she’s probably about twenty seven although she never keeps track of it, only scratching a mark on the wall when it’s her birthday and then never looking at it again.

The rest of her family had also gotten injections although they were pretty darn willing and she was made as an ambassador between families and the government, aka sending messages from the government to individual families of what they are expected to do and stuff…she tends to pick up on a lot of gossip like that.

On the other hand, she was sent to a pretty good school, passed through college but still looks like a bloody fourteen your old and she started exercising regularly when she was sixteen. Figured that the lack of it might be why she kept getting so darned tired when walking to someone’s house halfway across the city.

Extra: …She hates stairs. Don’t ask why but unless she’s sliding down the banister, she despises stairs. She also likes alcohol although it’s not too bad. Tis really strange, seeing what looks like a fourteen year old arguing with someone that she’s old enough to drink.