Post by sammii knowell on Sept 12, 2008 20:13:44 GMT -5
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quirks;;
secrets;;
magyck;;
family members;;
ADOPTED family:
history;; alessandra davie worked as a hooker. tianna's father was just another client of hers. he hadn't really planned on having a kid—just a night of fun. he was young and careless. and alessandra hadn't really planned on having another kid either. but it did happen. nine months after that night with eric waters, alessandra found herself with a new little baby girl. she named her casey marie, and the girl took on her mother's last name (after last time, i'd say she had fair reason not to give her the father's name). growing up, casey didn't see too much of her mother. alessandra was always out drinking and smoking. the little girl was rather neglected. but she was surprisingly independent, and fended for herself well. this whole time, casey had no idea that she wasn't actually an only child. alessandra, if she was actually around, never spoke about the older boy she had sent off to her mother's house. so casey had no idea.
it wasn't until she was about five years old that she was abandoned by alessandra. to this day, tia isn't sure why she was left—honestly, she can't remember very much about what it was like with her biological mother.
one night, alessandra came home—rather drunk—and grabbed up tia (or, rather, casey). she wasn't even able to grab up any of her few things before she was being led out of the house and down street after street. as she cried and tried to understand what was going on, begging for alessandra to take her back home, the woman led her to some stranger's house. she shouted for casey to stay there, and the young girl obeyed, for some reason. she was probably too frightened to do otherwise. studying her surroudings better, she found she was standing in front of the house of a rather rich-looking family.
which, in truth, the engel family was. casey, lost and confused, had no idea what she should do, and so that whole night she went and curled on their doorstep, awaiting the morning and what it would bring. she knew she was lost and wouldn't be able to find home; she was crying, too. but after what seemed forever, the sun was beginning to rise and the door of the house opened. it was mrs. gina engel, heading out to do some shopping. after a shout of surprise, she rushed back into the house. then casey, stood up and tried to fix her tangled hair and clothes. and soon enough, both the husband and wife of the hosue were back outside, staring in wonderment and fussing over the strange little girl. they interrogated her with questions. "who are you?", "where's your mother?", "what's your name?", "how old are you?", and many more. only some was casey able to answer. a young girl with an avid imagination, she lied, saying she didn't remember what her name was; she said she had no idea where her mother was and that she was lost; she said she was nearly five.
the engel couple, a young and newly-married one, took in the girl. mostly because gina said it was only the right thing to do and pitied her. she was named tianna marie, since she "couldn't remember" her real name (which, now that's its been so long, she actually doesn't). they made her feel like one of them right away, and now tia, was happy and loved for a change. they bought her nice clothes, made sure she had enough to eat, and sent her to a nice school.
life worked relatively smoothly. of course, her demon side would kick in...quite often. it was a regular, if not daily, thing for the engels to get a phone call from school saying that tianna had punched this or that boy during recess today, or that she had cut off this or that girl's hair today in class. there was also strange things that hinted at powers. tia found out at about age eight that she could teleported. and oh, the fun and chaos she had with that. her adopted family, built of regular old humans who had no idea these mythical creatures and species existed, were extremely frightened and concerned. they weren't sure what to think when their precious "daughter" started to show hint after hint of inhuman powers. but they kept it all a secret. no one else knew, and tia kept it "hush-hush" as well. personally, it was more fun that way. so life went on, and just last year tianna became a big "sister". except this time the engels have their actual kid, a little girl named diane.
eventually, this year rolled around, and tia found herself entering high school. after what she guesses must've been vigirous and long research, her non-magyckal family found out about winterthorne, and thinking its the best place for her, sent her here.
post sample;; my powers are so great it just might make my app explode if i put a sample, bustard [ xDDDD i couldn't resist ][/size][/blockquote]
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>> and let's add some random shit.
name;; its a mysteryyyy~~ >D
[ or you can call me snickalickalickyloo d: ]
age;; sixxteen >__> [ well, ten more days is close enough ]
experience;; wouldn't you like to know?
time zone;; you already know, you stalker d:
password;; screw your passwords :3
and i just wanna put samra is still the best thang evar, bytches D:<
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name;; tianna marie engel [ real name is casey olivia davie, though ][/i] they just totally freak her out. no lie.[/ul]
nicknames;; tia
age;; fifteen
date of birth;; her adopted family has no idea—so they say its october thirteenth [ 10 - 13 ]
species;; demon
year;; freshman
sexual orientation;; bi
occupation;; student
face claim;; anubiss [ www.modelmayhem.com/558122 ]
general appearance;; starting off with her build, tianna is short and thin. she weighs only around one hundred and ten pounds, and stands at only five-foot-two. tia's skin is naturally very tan, so she doesn't have to do anything to it for that great tan look—its already there. she isn't the curviest of girls either. but she's got nice smooth skin and a strong, athletic build. tia's got quite a few tattoos, and i'll list them here. on the upper right part of her neck is a green four-leaf clover. on either side of her chest, close to her shoulders, is a black star. on her right upper-arm, is a tattoo of a wolf. across her upper back, across her shoulderblades, are the words "na biodh eagla ort" which means fear not in gaelic. under th beginning of that first word is a japanese symbol [ of which i can't find a translation of >__> ]. tia's also got quite a few piercings. these include snakebites, a nose ring, both her ears once, and a belly button piercings.
tia's hair is short and spiky, strands sticking up all over the place. its colored a pure, pitch black, and always kept that way. rarely, or really never, is there any other colors in it. her eyes are a greenish color, with maybe a hint of light brown to them—which seems to come and go depending on her moods. sometimes a slight blue-ish shade will come into her eyes, also depending upon tia's mood. for the most part, however, they are a murky green color.
tia dresses in clothes like tight or ripped jeans, tanktops or button up shirts, studded belts, "skater" sneakers or converse, and she's also usually found with a hoodie or jacket of some sort. bracelets on her wirst, dogtags around her neck, and chains on her pants are of the norm, as well.
general personality;; if we were to choose a few choice words to describe tia, they may be words like: loud, obnoxious (at most times), and revengeful.
tia loves to make a scene and be the loudest person in the room. she likes all eyes on her and to be in the spotlight. its up to you whether you like her or not. tia usually comes off, at least at first, as extremely obnoxious and rude. which for the most part, she kind of is. unless you give her a chance to become friends. in fact, the only time she'll really care for your wellbeing is if you're a close friend of hers. however, tia is quick to make a conversation, if not a friend, if the person will just listen to her. tia is a big talker, and could most likely go on and on for days about absolutely nothing—if someone would just let her. of course, for some reason, no one has ever had the patience to listen to her talk so much—or they got pissed because she wouldn't let them talk. tia, simply put, is the talker, and not a great listener. she has no patience to listen to other people, and it makes her confused and angry when someone tries to interrupt her.
this girl is a very loyal friend. if someone tries to fuck with someone she likes alot—one of her best friends, especially, she will not hesitate to kick your ass. tia is the first to suggest the violent approach as opposed to the "peaceful, talking it out way". tia is one to hold a grudge very quickly. and once she has a grudge on you, its a long-lasting one. she's a revengeful person. tia is quick to take action, she hates waiting for something. of course, this often puts her in bad situations. tia has a habit of acting before she thinks something through—which tends to get her into alot of trouble most of the time. she goes by instincts first, after all, those are what is naturl, right? why not listen to them?
but this girl isn't all bad. she has those moments where you'll find her singing out loud to some random song. or maybe dancing down the hallways. why? 'cause she honestly doesn't give a shit. like i said before, its up to you whether you like her or hate her.
likes;;
dislikes;;
fears;;
quirks;;
secrets;;
magyck;;
family members;;
alessandra davie // mother
eric waters // father
ezra hart // brother
ADOPTED family:
gina engel // mother[/ul]
robert engel // father
diane engel // sister—one
history;; alessandra davie worked as a hooker. tianna's father was just another client of hers. he hadn't really planned on having a kid—just a night of fun. he was young and careless. and alessandra hadn't really planned on having another kid either. but it did happen. nine months after that night with eric waters, alessandra found herself with a new little baby girl. she named her casey marie, and the girl took on her mother's last name (after last time, i'd say she had fair reason not to give her the father's name). growing up, casey didn't see too much of her mother. alessandra was always out drinking and smoking. the little girl was rather neglected. but she was surprisingly independent, and fended for herself well. this whole time, casey had no idea that she wasn't actually an only child. alessandra, if she was actually around, never spoke about the older boy she had sent off to her mother's house. so casey had no idea.
it wasn't until she was about five years old that she was abandoned by alessandra. to this day, tia isn't sure why she was left—honestly, she can't remember very much about what it was like with her biological mother.
one night, alessandra came home—rather drunk—and grabbed up tia (or, rather, casey). she wasn't even able to grab up any of her few things before she was being led out of the house and down street after street. as she cried and tried to understand what was going on, begging for alessandra to take her back home, the woman led her to some stranger's house. she shouted for casey to stay there, and the young girl obeyed, for some reason. she was probably too frightened to do otherwise. studying her surroudings better, she found she was standing in front of the house of a rather rich-looking family.
which, in truth, the engel family was. casey, lost and confused, had no idea what she should do, and so that whole night she went and curled on their doorstep, awaiting the morning and what it would bring. she knew she was lost and wouldn't be able to find home; she was crying, too. but after what seemed forever, the sun was beginning to rise and the door of the house opened. it was mrs. gina engel, heading out to do some shopping. after a shout of surprise, she rushed back into the house. then casey, stood up and tried to fix her tangled hair and clothes. and soon enough, both the husband and wife of the hosue were back outside, staring in wonderment and fussing over the strange little girl. they interrogated her with questions. "who are you?", "where's your mother?", "what's your name?", "how old are you?", and many more. only some was casey able to answer. a young girl with an avid imagination, she lied, saying she didn't remember what her name was; she said she had no idea where her mother was and that she was lost; she said she was nearly five.
the engel couple, a young and newly-married one, took in the girl. mostly because gina said it was only the right thing to do and pitied her. she was named tianna marie, since she "couldn't remember" her real name (which, now that's its been so long, she actually doesn't). they made her feel like one of them right away, and now tia, was happy and loved for a change. they bought her nice clothes, made sure she had enough to eat, and sent her to a nice school.
life worked relatively smoothly. of course, her demon side would kick in...quite often. it was a regular, if not daily, thing for the engels to get a phone call from school saying that tianna had punched this or that boy during recess today, or that she had cut off this or that girl's hair today in class. there was also strange things that hinted at powers. tia found out at about age eight that she could teleported. and oh, the fun and chaos she had with that. her adopted family, built of regular old humans who had no idea these mythical creatures and species existed, were extremely frightened and concerned. they weren't sure what to think when their precious "daughter" started to show hint after hint of inhuman powers. but they kept it all a secret. no one else knew, and tia kept it "hush-hush" as well. personally, it was more fun that way. so life went on, and just last year tianna became a big "sister". except this time the engels have their actual kid, a little girl named diane.
eventually, this year rolled around, and tia found herself entering high school. after what she guesses must've been vigirous and long research, her non-magyckal family found out about winterthorne, and thinking its the best place for her, sent her here.
post sample;; my powers are so great it just might make my app explode if i put a sample, bustard [ xDDDD i couldn't resist ][/size][/blockquote]
` the walls begin to shake!
>> and let's add some random shit.
favorite cereal;; CEREAL IS FOR WIMPS D:< but srsly...she can't eat cerea—nor does she like it...
If your member was confronted by a member of the living dead, what would they do? probablyyyyy...kick their asses >D
Deal or no deal? no deal. Let's make this a little more fun, shall we?
