Post by Diana Meade on Aug 7, 2015 20:45:48 GMT
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What brings you to New Orleans?
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Diana Meade
Age:
19
Birthday:
April 14, 1994
Species:
WitchSex:
Female
Family:
Charles Meade Father
Elizabeth Meade Mother
Cassie Blake Half-Sister
John Blackwell Biological Father
Elizabeth Meade Mother
Cassie Blake Half-Sister
John Blackwell Biological Father
Abilities:
Diana can enchant items, drawing energy from herself in order to do so. Should she need to, at serious damage to herself she can perform materialization, disappearance or teleportation of an object.
Magical Limitations:
She can use magic at her energy's own expense.
Character History:
Diana was raised by her loving father in the coastal town of Chance Harbor, Washington. There, the young Meade had everything a girl could hope for - Friends, a wonderful boyfriend, a loyal following at school and living what is iconically known as the American Dream. She always wondered what her mother was like, a mother who had died in a boating accident when she was just a baby. Seeking to become closer to her, she went through old trunks in the attic of her belongings and found buried within it the Meade Book of Shadows.
With the assistance of Diana's family book of shadows, she was able to form, complete and bind the Chance Harbor Circle - a circle which included the Chamberlain, Blake, Conant, Glaser and Armstrong families. However, despite her leadership skills, circumstances involving the families caused the circle to become unbound. Her relationships and friendships slowly dissipated along with the unbinding. The young Meade's struggle with magic became too great. Having to distinguish between her own personal identity and her identity as a witch, she and her then-boyfriend, Grant, decided to leave Chance Harbor in hopes of escaping the seemingly doomed life that the Circle had created. Her whereabouts outside of Chance Harbor are somewhat of a mystery.
With the assistance of Diana's family book of shadows, she was able to form, complete and bind the Chance Harbor Circle - a circle which included the Chamberlain, Blake, Conant, Glaser and Armstrong families. However, despite her leadership skills, circumstances involving the families caused the circle to become unbound. Her relationships and friendships slowly dissipated along with the unbinding. The young Meade's struggle with magic became too great. Having to distinguish between her own personal identity and her identity as a witch, she and her then-boyfriend, Grant, decided to leave Chance Harbor in hopes of escaping the seemingly doomed life that the Circle had created. Her whereabouts outside of Chance Harbor are somewhat of a mystery.
What brings you to New Orleans?
Diana wanted to escape the stigma of Chance Harbor and the life that the Circle created there. After discovering that her biological father was a psychopath with a long history or dark magic in his blood, she required time outside of what she knew in order to find herself again.
Personality Strengths:
VERY INTELLIGENT
SPEAKS 3 LANGUAGES [ENGLISH, FRENCH AND LATIN]
LOYAL
CARING
SELFLESS
SPEAKS 3 LANGUAGES [ENGLISH, FRENCH AND LATIN]
LOYAL
CARING
SELFLESS
Personality Weaknesses:
HAS TERRIBLE LUCK WITH MATTERS OF THE HEART
CAUTIOUS
LOVING TO A FAULT
ANTI-SOCIAL
SKEPTICAL ABOUT HOW GENUINE PEOPLE ARE
CAUTIOUS
LOVING TO A FAULT
ANTI-SOCIAL
SKEPTICAL ABOUT HOW GENUINE PEOPLE ARE
Role Play Example:
Europe. More importantly, London.
It was in this country that the three brothers lived for many years and since, only two remained. The other brother, William, thought it more important to find a nest outside what he knew. These days, just setting foot on the cobblestone sent electricity up his spine. It wasn't because he hated the place. No, it was because he hated what that place did to people. Alexander understood what it was like to be special because he certainly was more than ordinary. While he could never truly grasp the burden that his brothers, Jullian and William carried, he knew what it was like to hold even the smallest weight.
Those days, he spent his nights sleeping in his ratty apartment. Jullian and William insisted that he stay in the home that Jullian raised however, Alexander found it too extravagant - too modern and with many strange appliances that even he didn't know how to function. Instead, he settled for a 3rd-story studio flat in the heart of the middle of nowhere. The alleys were narrow and the apartment itself could only be accessed through a window that he had to use a fire escape ladder to enter.
Standing on the street below, he stared up at the metal structure; contemplating and wondering. Did he want to pull that ladder down or did he want to bypass it and head off doing something else? Alexander had had such horrible experiences with that damn ladder - often times, trying to jump at it only to miss his grip and fall face-first into the cement below. He wasn't tall enough, unfortunately, to reach the damn thing and it had taken much effort in moving the dumpster next to the structure for him to even come close to climbing towards it. "Fuck it." He was far too tired; far too stoned for this kind of ridiculousness. The man couldn't even lift his hand without feeling the prickly tingling in his fingers.
"Fuck it." He repeated and turned around. Perhaps he needed some coffee. Coffee usually brought down the effects of whatever he had taken. As he turned the corner towards the cafe, students flocked too - Flocked towards and away from him like waves of motion that one would experience after taking a hit of salvia.
Had the bell rang already? Had the day gone by so quick? Everyone carried books and bags and many other things.
It was in this country that the three brothers lived for many years and since, only two remained. The other brother, William, thought it more important to find a nest outside what he knew. These days, just setting foot on the cobblestone sent electricity up his spine. It wasn't because he hated the place. No, it was because he hated what that place did to people. Alexander understood what it was like to be special because he certainly was more than ordinary. While he could never truly grasp the burden that his brothers, Jullian and William carried, he knew what it was like to hold even the smallest weight.
Those days, he spent his nights sleeping in his ratty apartment. Jullian and William insisted that he stay in the home that Jullian raised however, Alexander found it too extravagant - too modern and with many strange appliances that even he didn't know how to function. Instead, he settled for a 3rd-story studio flat in the heart of the middle of nowhere. The alleys were narrow and the apartment itself could only be accessed through a window that he had to use a fire escape ladder to enter.
Standing on the street below, he stared up at the metal structure; contemplating and wondering. Did he want to pull that ladder down or did he want to bypass it and head off doing something else? Alexander had had such horrible experiences with that damn ladder - often times, trying to jump at it only to miss his grip and fall face-first into the cement below. He wasn't tall enough, unfortunately, to reach the damn thing and it had taken much effort in moving the dumpster next to the structure for him to even come close to climbing towards it. "Fuck it." He was far too tired; far too stoned for this kind of ridiculousness. The man couldn't even lift his hand without feeling the prickly tingling in his fingers.
"Fuck it." He repeated and turned around. Perhaps he needed some coffee. Coffee usually brought down the effects of whatever he had taken. As he turned the corner towards the cafe, students flocked too - Flocked towards and away from him like waves of motion that one would experience after taking a hit of salvia.
Had the bell rang already? Had the day gone by so quick? Everyone carried books and bags and many other things.
will try to get a reply ASAP @davina. And btw, have you seen the way I write? I'm worried that I might be too weird.
Just let me remember my username and password -_-'