Post by kaybeezy on Sept 8, 2009 20:16:47 GMT -5
Name: Chrystabelle Saunders (Chrys for short)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Memories: Remembered, until the time before she arrived.
Personality: Witty and cheerful, though a bit naive at times. She always tries to see the best and people, and loves to laugh and spend time with others. She's friendly and caring, but does not put up with nonsense and can have a bit of an attitude. A dreamer.
Race/Creature: Human
Date of Birth: July 16th
Religion: None
Personal Philosophy: The sooner you do something, the sooner it becomes part of the past, so either anticipate the moment, or hurry up and put it behind you.
Description: For reasons unknown, Chrystabelle has always been incredibly lucky. Even in situations that would have broken others to pieces, she's always come out smiling. People used to tell her she was blessed, but she said it was all a matter of perspective.
Talents/Flaws:
Talents - Time traveler, often unconsciously jumps back seconds in time to avoid accidents or assaults. In this way, she's graceful. She's very optimistic and willing to do the right thing.
Flaws- Does not have much control over the ability, which tends to kick in when she's emotional or completely exhausted. She is too trusting and willing to forgive, and often walks around unaware of her surroundings. Sometimes she's so lost in daydreams that the line between fantasy and reality blurs.
Tattoos/Scars: She has a small flesh colored scar that shines right before she time travels.
Home: An unknown city
Mental/Physical Illness: Lack of impulse control.
Occupation: Street performer
Hobbies/Interests: Reading, music, dancing
Two Items: Silver wristwatch, a photo of herself and an unknown boy.
Past Life: Chrys left her crowded and stifling home at the age of 12, and rarely looked back. She joined a group of young travelling street performers, performing dances, songs, and other spectacles on the corners of streets and in parks. It was a close knit group, and they took care of each other, taking shelter in an abandoned hotel. It was a surprisingly successful group, with Chrys being a star performer. They considered themselves gypsies. Even though she spent plenty of time out in the street, Chrystabelle has never been in a fight.
On a warm day in Spring, Chrys was taking a walk through the park, and was approached by a man in a black coat. That is her last memory, though she feels a long length of time has passed since she awoke in room 4.
Photo:
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Memories: Remembered, until the time before she arrived.
Personality: Witty and cheerful, though a bit naive at times. She always tries to see the best and people, and loves to laugh and spend time with others. She's friendly and caring, but does not put up with nonsense and can have a bit of an attitude. A dreamer.
Race/Creature: Human
Date of Birth: July 16th
Religion: None
Personal Philosophy: The sooner you do something, the sooner it becomes part of the past, so either anticipate the moment, or hurry up and put it behind you.
Description: For reasons unknown, Chrystabelle has always been incredibly lucky. Even in situations that would have broken others to pieces, she's always come out smiling. People used to tell her she was blessed, but she said it was all a matter of perspective.
Talents/Flaws:
Talents - Time traveler, often unconsciously jumps back seconds in time to avoid accidents or assaults. In this way, she's graceful. She's very optimistic and willing to do the right thing.
Flaws- Does not have much control over the ability, which tends to kick in when she's emotional or completely exhausted. She is too trusting and willing to forgive, and often walks around unaware of her surroundings. Sometimes she's so lost in daydreams that the line between fantasy and reality blurs.
Tattoos/Scars: She has a small flesh colored scar that shines right before she time travels.
Home: An unknown city
Mental/Physical Illness: Lack of impulse control.
Occupation: Street performer
Hobbies/Interests: Reading, music, dancing
Two Items: Silver wristwatch, a photo of herself and an unknown boy.
Past Life: Chrys left her crowded and stifling home at the age of 12, and rarely looked back. She joined a group of young travelling street performers, performing dances, songs, and other spectacles on the corners of streets and in parks. It was a close knit group, and they took care of each other, taking shelter in an abandoned hotel. It was a surprisingly successful group, with Chrys being a star performer. They considered themselves gypsies. Even though she spent plenty of time out in the street, Chrystabelle has never been in a fight.
On a warm day in Spring, Chrys was taking a walk through the park, and was approached by a man in a black coat. That is her last memory, though she feels a long length of time has passed since she awoke in room 4.
Photo: