Post by Alese von Nachtwulf on Feb 13, 2009 15:26:01 GMT -5
;; fundamentals
full name;; Alese (beautiful soul) Engel (angel) von (of) Nachtwulf (night wolf)
nickname;; Engel, Kitten, Wolffie, L
birthday;; February 14
age;; 16
sexual orientation;; Bisexual
job;; Chorus Girl
class;; middle-class
Canon;; ----
;; appearance
general;; Alese is a very delicate looking girl. With a tiny frame and a childish face she is a very calm and sweet looking girl. Her curly dark hair trails to her mid-back and her long eyelashes frame her big brown eyes. Her smooth skin is pale and holds great contrast to her dark hair. Her pink lips always hold a quiet smile, never really parting to speak.
She usually wears a simple black dress or sometimes even a costume if shes feeling playful. All her clothes are tight fitting and show off her curves nicely. She always makes sure her dresses have free flowing skirts so she can run around without worrying about how far her legs can spread out. Ususally she is found with her kitten sitting on her head or perched on her shoulder, and even sometimes cradled in her arms.
favorite;; She loves her curly hair and delicate figure.
hate;; How plain and dull she thinks her eyes are.
heritage;; German
ethnicity;; German
;; personality
general;; Alese is a very pleasant and quiet girl to be around. She doesn't make much noise that isn't necessary and talks only when she's spoken to or confronted by someone. She's the more quiet of the two twins but also the more mischievious. She doesn't like to listen to others and she certainly doesn't take commands.
She's a very shy and somewhat awkward girl, and hates being the center of attention. She gets hung up on myths and stories easily, enjoying letting her imagination run wild. Though within her there's a sadness that seems can't be helped. She's very tense when her past is mentioned and never talks about it.
hobbies;;
- singing
- dancing
- drawing
- reading
- exploring
dislikes;;
- arrogant men
- men who like women for physical beauty
- human cruelty
- graveyards
- rats
- messing up
- being called an idiot
likes;;
- singing
- rehearsing
- cooking
- riding horses
- roses
- the color white
- the color black
Fears;;
- the dark
- spiders
- blood
- fire
- falling in love
Secrets;;
- She was the cause of her parent's death
- She cries herself to sleep
- She wants to be the Prima Donna
;; origins
general;;
Alese was born on a dark dreary day February 14. Valentine's Day. Though not celebrated by her family it was recognized that she was a child of love and beauty to be cherished. Her brother, on the other hand, didn't think so. Her brother Kass was mad with jealousy that his parent's attention was elsewhere, and not on him. He soon grew to hate the tiny girl, taking every chance he got to be cruel and malicious towards the tiny tot. When she began walking he "accidently" greased the floors so she would slip and did all he could to give her minor injuries. Though as she grew he recognized the transition she made from an awkward tot to a beautiful young woman.
Realization soon hit him as he watched her swing in the backyard. He was madly in love with her. And he realized all his cruel teasing had been nothing more than a ruse to get her to notice him. Ashamed of himself he locked himself in his room for days, not answering to anyone. Alese never quite understood why her brother enjoyed to torment her but took the abuse silently, protecting him by making up excuses to her parents. She adored her brother and did everything she could think of to grab his attention. While he was locked in his room the small girl attemtped to rouse him by camping in front of his door, her only light a single candle. She fell into a light doze and the candle was spilled, catching fire to the curtains.
Kass, smelling the smoke quickly ran out and grabbed Alese, bringing her out to the safety of the yard. Alese woke up and stared in horror at the fiery cage that once was her home and promptly burst inot tears as her parents anguished cries reached her ears before the house collapsed. Kass, seeing no point of searching for survivors, took his beloved sister and brought her to the Opera Populaire. Not able to trust himself alone to care for her he dropped her in the care of Madame Giry and took off, not to be seen by his sister again. Alese was besides herself in misery. Ever since she's been causing mischief to keep her mind from that dreadful day, and keep her thoughts from trailing to her lost brother.
parents;; Kasper Raoul von Nachtwulf - father - deceased
Adelyte Idonia von Nachtwulf - mother - deceased
siblings;; Kass Waldhramm von Nachtwulf - older brother - unknown
other;; Grey kitten named Bells
;; roleplaying
sample;;
Arabella gazed out the window as the teacher droned on about their studies. To be honest Arabella wasn't even fully aware of what class she was in, more or less what the hell the teacher was talking about.The window was open spilling golden warm sunshine onto the half asleep students. The sweet scent of the outside world was seductive in a way, pleading for people to play within it's splendor. The tiny pale girl blinked sluggishly, tapping her right cheek. she had ditched her usual mask for a more natural cover up today and could say she was pleased with her choice of hiding. Looking back at the board to write the homework down Arabella quickly dissapeared from the stuffy room as soon as the bell rang.
Slipping in between the students crowding the halls her dark eyes scanned her blocked pathway. Question, what on Earth possesed people to stand in the middle of the hallway while other's were trying to pass? Was it to be obnixious, or just a lack of common sense? Humming softly to herself she closed her eyes momentarily, letting a smile tug at her pink lips. Bad mistake on her part at that very moment she slammed into someone back. Her eyes flew open as she stumbled backwards and landed straight on her butt. Whimpering softly her hand shot to the right side of her face only to calm herself knowing she wan't wearing her mask.
Laughter bubbled and exploded around the girl and she flushed bright red, the color staining her pale cheeks. Not one of her best moments her gaze dropped to the floor and she began picking up her papers. Her music was spilled all over the dirty school floor and people walked by trampling on it like it was nothing. Arabella felt her heart drop into her stomach and her eyes teared up. All her hard work was being ruined, and it was her fault. The small girl trembled, emotionally destroyed in two seconds. Her gaze fluttered to the person she ran into and her voice cracked as she tried to speak. "I'm very sorry. I wasn't paying attention."
;; behind the character
name;; Huni, Bells
age;; 14
gender;; female
years roleplaying;; 1-2
location;; Mass
How You found us;; proboards support
