Post by Administration on Feb 16, 2009 17:10:04 GMT -5
, Clea Crisanto
[/color][/font][/b]"I am small and the world is big... "[/color][/font]
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, a dark congregation of familiar faces .
[/color][/b][/font][/center]age: -.[/color]
contact info: -.[/color]
gender: Female.[/color]
experience: rawr.[/color]
other characters: Yin, Yang, Good, Hindari, and Evil.[/color]
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, a red rose fell upon the soft snow .
[/color][/b][/font][/center]age: 16.[/color]
species: Human[/color]
hair: blonde and very long, down past her bottom. Bangs are off to the side and do not cover across her forehead.[/color]
eyes: gold with a circle shape and size to them.[/color]
distinguishing features: - .[/color]
height: 5' 1".[/color]
weight: 102 Ib.[/color]
clothing style: Clea wears the distinguishing attire for a rich family. Her dresses are often simple but none-the-less expensive looking or elegant. She often wears her hair in the style shown in the picture, cliped back with an item of sort. She likes to decorate her hair with flowers or pretty jewerly objects.[/color]
class/rank: High
other: None.[/color]
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, i am swallowed by the guilt of this .
[/color][/b][/font][/center]+ Flowers
+ Shiney objects
+ Light colors
+ Literature
+ Sunny days
+ Clear, starry nights
+ Imagination/Day dreaming
+ Sunsets
+ Artistic things
+ Gardening.[/SIZE][/color]
dislikes:
- Death
- Blood
- Suffering
- Perpetual night
- Nightmares
- Fighting
- Breaking the law
- Criminals
- Aku
- Female limitations.[/color]
strengths:
+ Kind-hearted
+ Obedient
+ Intelligent
+ Accepting (can also be a weakness).[/color]
weaknesses:
- ADD
- Easily intimidated
- Weak, fragile
- Shy/Pacifist.[/color]
fears:
- Failing her family
- Demons
- Rape.[/color]
secrets:
+ Doesn't believe in God
+ Has a hard time getting pregnant
+ Doesn't want an arranged marriage.[/color]
dreams:
+ To fall in love
+ To be an artist
+ To have a family.[/color]
detailed personality: Clea suffers from ADD in the concentration department. She is easily distracted, especially by things that shine. Having something bright can distract her for hours just staring at it and twirling it in her fingers. Clea loves to lie down and daydream about the future and what it may hold. She is a dreamer which usually sets her up for disappointment. Many like to comment that for such a small body she has a big soul and this will be a downfall to her one day. Clea is often hurt by the fact people look down on her for dreaming. Though Clea's feelings are easy to hurt and it's easy to down her.
Clea is shy towards people she doesn't know and if the person is intimidating she will remain shy. Clea is easily intimidated, especially by serious-looking people. They make her feel uncomfortable and a need to escape from their stare. The stare makes her feel smaller then she already stands physically. The intimidation may cause Clea to stutter a bit or forget what she was going to say - making her come off as stupid. But Clea is actually a very smart, literate girl due to her schooling. She was naturally bright and actually pretty good at art. Clea dreams of being an artist. The limitations on females deters her from this goal.
Clea is weak and it's easy to bruise her or break her bone. She is actually very fragile in both aspects, physically and emotionally. It never takes much to make her cry. She hates suffering and hates watching people die. Clea wishes for a world that is peaceful and everyone is happy. She also wishes for someone to love and have children with. Clea is kind-hearted and accepting of anyone no matter who they are. Though she is afraid of demons and easily startled by things.
When it comes to speaking her mind, Clea isn't very good at it. She was taught to be obedient by her 'parents' and to listen to what she's told. Humility, charity, and obedience were traits drilled into her head by parents and education she recieved. She bears all these traits now because of it. [/color]
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, you dared to kiss the face of the night .
[/color][/b][/font][/center]Kimiko and Hirashi Crisanto, 34/45, nobles, adopted parents.[/SIZE][/color]
siblings: Aoi, 20 , house-wife , sister (doesn't know her)
Evanthe Crisanto, 17, housewife, "sister"
Amir Crisanto, 4, child, "brother".[/color]
birthplace: Reonoke.[/color]
hometown: Aku.[/color]
pets: none.[/color]
children: none.[/color]
nationalities & languages: Japanese.[/color]
detailed history: Clea was born to peasants but disappeared from them at a young age. A noble woman who had her child while out had given birth to a stillborn male. Knowing her husband would be majorly displeased and could beat her - as long as he doesn't kill her the law won't get involved - if he wished. Panicking she had hurriedly gotten rid of the dead baby and lingered. She was grief-stricken and dreading her return home. Mindlessly walking she soon heard the cries of a baby. The woman had come upon a baby girl nestled in a box, her gold eyes gazing up at the woman. The little girl cooed at her and smiled, reaching for the woman. The baby looked to be a newborn like her dead son. Knowing she had already had one other girl and knew her husband wanted a boy, she figured having a baby with her instead of none was good enough. She would just have to try again. Looking to see if the baby had any parents nearby, she concluded the baby had no parents. She figured they were dead somewhere. So the woman took the baby - unaware her mother had just been a few moments away, hidden in tall grass and not noticing her baby being stolen.
Dubbing the little girl 'Clea' as she returned home, she presented baby Clea to her husband. Her gold eyes were claimed to be from her mother, whom had died after birthing her so her husband had never gotten to see her. The lie worked and the husband accepted Clea, thinking that she was his. At this time the mother had a one year old daughter named Evanthe, who became closely attached to Clea as the two grew. They would play together and the stubborn Evanthe would protect Clea from anything the shy girl was afraid of. Clea was happy to have her old sister, oblivious to the fact this wasn't her real family.
At the age of seven, Clea was sent off to be educated like all noble children were. She learned humility, charity, and obedience while also learning about literature and writing. Clea picked up on many of the things eventually but was a bit slow due to being highly distracted all the time. She couldn't help it, every single movement seemed to have to make her look. Clea was often scolded for this and whapped and she would apologize for it every time. Clea tried hard to concentrate on her studies but often found herself wanting to sketch on things all the time. In her free time, Clea would draw. She grew to love to draw and often stuck to drawing things like flowers and other scenes. Doing so made her long to go home, but knew she'd be all alone. She did have a three year old little brother at home, but not Evanthe. And no one could replace Evanthe. She had been sent to be educated a year before Clea had and she figured she'd probably hardly if ever see her sister again. Her marriage to someone was going to be planned soon. Clea resented arranged marriages. She liked the idea of liking the person or falling in love first.
Aside from the ADD keeping Clea from concentrating there was also her dreaming. She would daydream during her lessons as well. As she learned she grew to become a lovely young lady. Once she finished her education, she returned home for a while. She went home to realize her parents were looking for suitors for her already. This displeased Clea and she begged to not marry. But this was shot down and she was snapped at she'd be a failure, a disgrace, if she did not marry. A woman's role was to run a household and to have her husband's children and that was all. This made Clea's heart drop and she reluctantly kept quiet about the issue. She didn't want to ruin everything for her parents, after all. She wanted to please her parents, especially her father. She was to bring honor to them all, after all...
Clea figured out the Evanthe was getting married to a middle-classed merchant and she had put on a false smile at the news. She wished Evanthe luck and hoped she would do well. Being a middle-class wife had a lot of pros, after all. If she got a good husband, that was. Her parents wanted a high-classed husband for her. They wanted her to give them a high status. This is what held them off from giving her away to just anybody. They looked and looked and looked and Clea hoped they just kept looking. She didn't want an arranged marriage. But the dreaded day came as they claimed they found a suitor for her. What startled her was that it happened to be the King of Aku, who was looking for a woman. They were to send her off as soon as possible to meet him and see if he accepted her.
When Clea was sent off to meet her possible future husband, they told her only one thing: Don't mess this up for us.
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, in the cold like a hundred souls escaping .
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she made this & if you steal - you'll die.
remove this & i'll send lilith's hellhounds after you.
[/right] she made this & if you steal - you'll die.
remove this & i'll send lilith's hellhounds after you.