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Post by Anna Drage on Apr 10, 2009 14:49:11 GMT -5
General:
Name: Joanna (Anna) Drage
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Student/Teacher: Studant
House: Dragoni
Alignment: Neutral, she does whatever suits her at the time.
Birth Date: 7/6/1991 (Seventh of June)
Powers: - Telepathy - She cannot read someone's mind, but can talk to another telepath (with their consent) and can block another telepath from her own mind. She is in constant contact with Lucaith this way.
- Pyrokineses - She can control and create fire, anything from lighting a candle to creating a blazing inferno around herself.
- Healing - She can heal herself, and will grudgingly heal others if she feels they deserve it enough, as it does drain her energy.
- Levitation - She can levitate herself a few feet above the ground, if she concentrates.
- Illusion - She can create images in the air and control them.
Face Claim: erisha-stock from deviantART
Guardian:
Guardian: Wolf
Name: Lucaith
Gender: Male
Powers: - Ghost/Insubstantial - He can take on a ghost-like quality that allows him to pass through anything solid, such as walls or even people. The person will feel a bone chilling cold if he does so. He can flick rapidly between this and normality, so that he could easily jump through a wall and knock a person down and bound away through them again.
- Ghost/Luminescence - He can glow in the dark, a part of his ghost ability.
- Ghost/Float - While in his ghost form and insubstantial he also becomes weightless, and gains the ability to float around peoples heads and onto roofs, though its not exactly a fast process.
- Telepathy - His telepathic skills are somewhat more broad than Anna's, as he can also read people's unprotected surface thoughts, and can break through weak defenses to enter someone's mind if he chooses to.
- Ice - He can make anything cold and freeze it, though this ability requires that he touches the object/victim, so he cannot use it while he is insubstantial as that wouldn't be touching.
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Personality: A bit of a mixed bag, he has a much larger range of mindsets that the one he guards. Usually he remains calm and aloof of all others, feigning disinterest where he could be listening intently to every word. Equally often he is insatiably curious and cheeky, his favourite trick being to walk silently behind someone (usually through a wall) and then either leap on of through them, followed by a thorough face-licking, though he only usually does this to those he likes. Though he can be as cold as he is to touch, and does not hesitate to attack any he sees as a threat to his Guarded. He usually trusts her not to get into too much trouble, however, and though with her he is rarely by her side, off exploring an interesting room or corner. Her accent is mostly Scottish, but there's an undercurrent of Norwegian from her father too.
Appearance:
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Grey-green
Height: 5'7"
Build: Lithe but not bone skinny. though she often seems quite fragile.
Skin type: Caucasian, Pale
Scars/Marks: Scar on her right arm, and a tattoo of a dragon on her shoulder, tail wrapping around her right arm like a circlet, crossing the scar.
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Appearance: She appears to be very pale, amplified by the fact that she usually wears something black, though she does usually mix it with other colours and a pair of dark-blue jeans, unless in the much hated school dress code. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist, framing her face, and is layered to about half its length, so that it sometimes (though rarely) appears a little fluffy. Her green-grey eyes often regard from under lowered eyelids and locks of ebony hair.
Personality:
Likes: Lucaith (of course), her father, her friends, dark corners, trees, getting drunk, setting fire to peoples trousers when she's argued with them, playing with fire generally, her music
Dislikes: Her mother, her stepfather, overly "Light" people fussing about everything,
Influences: Lucaith, her father, the people she trusts.
Strengths: She can quite happily watch someone else in pain and not feel inclined to help them unless prompted, usually by Lucaith. When she decides to be part of a plan she will remain committed to it.
Weaknesses: She gets uncomfortable around lots of overly good "Light" people
Dreams: Her father coming back to her
Nightmares: She sometimes sees her father dying somehow, or Lucaith being taken away from her.
Habits: Doting on Lucaith, hanging around in dark corners and staring at passers-by, and her fingers never seem to be still, she is always fiddling with something.
General Personality: For the most part she is out for herself, giving little regard to others unless they are friends or family, though she has a habit of doting on Lucaith, which he finds rather annoying. Though despite this she is not overly greedy or self centered, she just cares little for others. As a pair they are very self sufficient, though Anna can't stand being apart from Lucaith for long, even if he seems to have no such problems with her. When stressed she can tend to lash out at others, even friends, physically or otherwise, and if she does she sometimes finds she regrets it afterwards. She usually acts upon impulse, and wouldn't take an overly long time to think something through before she decides to keep out of it, though one in on a plan she is committed to it. When with her few friends though, she comes out of her shell, showing the happy person inside her that others rarely see. It takes a long time, though, for any to gain her trust, and where love interests are concerned, she would rather wait for Mr Right to make an effort and break her defenses down than to go looking for him.
Relationships:
Mother: Janet Jones (no magic)
Father: Jacob Drage
Siblings: Little sister (Marita), baby brother (Joshua). They also have no magic.
Other: Her father is half Norwegian (hence the surname, it loosely means "Dragon") and her mother is an eighth Polish. She also has a stepfather, whom she hates.
Lover: She's waiting for him, not looking.
Friends: Few (None atm of course)
Enemies: Her little sister. (No others worth noting yet)
History:
History: She was born in Scotland, her father had moved there from Norway when he married her mother, and it was and always had been her home. She was the first child born to them, and she was raised as happy as any child would be. Her parents were happy, she was happy. Well, for the first three years anyway.
For when she was three, the baby came. Suddenly the little girl with her mothers black locks had another to contend with, one that demanded her mothers attention far more than she ever had. And that attention the newcomer got, and that was where things first started to go downhill. For as she grew closer to Marita, so did her mother draw away from Joanna. Poor Anna's early attempts to get her mothers attention got her scolded for tantrums, as any toddler would. Each time this happened she would go to her father, who would sympathise and give her that much needed attention the little girl so desperately craved. And as they grew, so Anna grew closer to her father and further from her mother, even as Marita quickly became the mummy's girl. Anna hated her for it, even though she got more than her fair share of attention from Jacob. The little girl, little knowing why, put this down to the fact that her sister was blonde and that was why mummy liked her better, whereas Anna was always the better by far, and only her daddy saw this, so that was why he liked her better.
But her father went away often, leaving her with her "family," often for a month or more. Janet told her daughters that it was a part of his job, he had to go away, even though he didn't want to. Marita believed this wholly, as she would, but Anna just knew there was more to it than that. She could also see that the relationship between her parents was no longer what it had once been too, though whenever she questioned about it she would get told it was just her "childish fantasies" by her mother. Her father would only smile grimly and say it was nothing. But she knew, and what's more she knew that he knew. Knew that her mother was lying. Knew that there was someone else involved. Though the seven year old could not comprehend what this meant, she knew that it was wrong.
So it was she knew to dislike the man that sometimes came to stay, only came to stay when her father was away from home, and whom was never mentioned when her father was around. But she would tell Jacob, told him everything she saw of the stranger who's name was Arthur and who was never talked about. He would only smile grimly and say he knew, that he was watching Arthur even then, that Amika was watching him. And she knew that Amika was the Raven that sat on his shoulder most times, but who had been absent a lot recently. Amika also was never talked about except between Anna and Jacob, as if the others never even knew she existed. They in fact didn't, as he later told her. She would ask why and he would tell her, tell her that they were different from the others in their family, special. They could do things that the others could only dream of. That was why, he told her, that when she was angry the fires would crackle and candles light for no apparent reason, why she knew things were wrong and others didn't, and why she could see Amika, and even talk to her, even why she healed unnaturally fast. These were all part of her abilities, that as yet she couldn't fully control. So, in secret, he began to teach her some element of control, revealing as he did his own abilities.
This lasted for only about two years, until Anna was nine years old. One day her father went away and didn't return. Soon after Arthur moved in with them. Soon after that Janet declared herself divorced, and even sooner remarried to Arthur. All this while Anna pined for her father, drawing herself even further from her family, yet at the same time she sometimes saw Amika watching her, though she never talked to her any more. As long as Amika still visited, she knew her father was still alive, and that he still loved her, if not her mother.
And then came Joshua. Anna knew that he was Arthurs son, and knew that she should hate this new brat, this new invader even more than she hated her full sister. But why should she, the babe had done nothing to her. He could not steal her mothers attention away from her as Marita had, there was no attention now to steal, but what there was he was taking from Marita, she thought slyly. And if he was doing that, that was a reason to like him, bring him over to her side. She'd show them, she'd be the best half-sister to Josh that she could ever be, she would bring him around to her dark ways, show him that parents weren't always what they cracked up to be.
And she did just that, never letting him out of her sights, fiercely protective, for the next three years. For then she received her invitation to Arcane, school of magic and witchcraft. Undoubtedly she would go, she would get away from this family that was no-longer hers. She regretted having to leave her brother behind, for she loved him more than any in her family second only to her own father. But things have to be done, somethings have to be sacrificed, and that was just one of the things that she would have to do to become a real witch. Until then, she could still visit him. She wasn't just going to leave him with them completely.
Personal Information:
User name: Lucaith here (or Spiffy or Freefall, incase I forget myself x] )
Years RPing: 2
What do you think of this site:Good, that's why I joined ;] Its nice to find a site thats a) magical, b) not HP based [fully anyway], and c) based in Scotland and on the local myths x] I've been looking for a site like this for a while now, can't believe I only just found it today ^^ |
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