Post by ember winters on Jul 30, 2012 0:10:40 GMT -8
Aegri somnia
A sick man's dreams
Full Name Ember Winters
Nickname: None
Gender?: Female
Age: Seventeen
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Infected?: No
Coincidence?: Average female height, about 5'3. Slender frame, and fair skin which is not likely to be tanned anytime soon. Hey eyes are mismatched colors: Her right eye a dark brown, left an icy blue. Her hair is straight, black and goes to just past her shoulders with the ends a little uneven from her always trying to cut her hair herself. She wears a baggy, oversized black hoodie, the rest of her clothes baggy. Around her neck is a worn pendant with slight rust on it, a wolf pawprint on the side, the black cord frayed from how old it is. She holds it when she needs security.
Finis vitae sed non amoris
The end of life, but not of love
Personality: She's generally a very sweet girl, although stubborn. She's typically extremely shy, rarely coming out of her shell for people she hardly knows and even then she's quiet. Tends to watch and observe, unless that stubborn attitude gets in the way, which it certainly can. She easily puts herself down for small, unimportant things.
History: She was...well, just average. Nothing special. Normal childhood, normal familiy except her mother who was in and out of the hospital due to aggressive breast cancer. During her second year of high school, her mother got worse, never returning home. Her father became increasingly unstable, not knowing how to handle the fact that he was going to lose his wife. Beating his daughter made him feel better, and so Ember became his punching bag. This made her unstable as well, and she became more iritable, more unable to take little annoyances in life. This led to a fight with her best friend, who was in a car accident soon after. He was killed, which left her with no one to turn to...No friends, no stable family. Nothing. She's trying to move forward, even though her father refuses to.
Family: Ashton Winters (Older brother)
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I am: MurderVictim
Timezone: Pacific...I think?
Writing example: Have you ever wondered what happens when your eyes are closed? What kind of events you miss? Whether in the countless minutes and hours of sleep, or the single second of a blink, anything could happen and you would miss it. The world could collapse and your life could end; the chance of a lifetime could go by simply because you chose to blink.
Ever wonder what monsters come out to play when you're lost in that bit of darkness? They may be watching you, then be gone the very moment your eyes flicker back to reality.
Maybe one day you'll be quick enough to see.
Anything else?: Nope, don't think so.