Post by Elodie Rose on Apr 18, 2009 14:52:35 GMT -5
PLAYER INFO:[/b] English / Lit III
Name: Erin
Age: 14
Preferred Way to be Contacted: gmail/email
Other Characters Played: None--please note that I am a newbie here and may not understand some things so if I am indeed doing something wrong please explain it to me.
CHARACTER INFO:
Name: Elodie Morgan Rose
Age: 16
Birthdate: May 1st, 1975
Year in School: Junior
Type: Witch
Powers: Astral Projection & Cojuring
Affiliation: Good
DESCRIPTION:
Physical Description: Elodie is a small girl. She is 5' 5" and skinny for her age. Most would fear she would get injured because she is so small and seems vulnerable. Elodie may be small, but there is more the her than she seems. Golden-blonde hair that is the color of the royal sun flows down her back and rests an inch above her hips. It remains in ringlet waves in the spring, summer, and early fall, but as winter approaches, the frigid air turns her golden hair straight. Elodie is proud of her hair as well as her appearance.
Eyes as blue as the oceans when the sun's rays shine on it as it glistens, she has a hypnotic gaze. People are drawn to her eyes when they turn the crystal-blue color. Elodie's eyes manage to change to different shades of blue depending on the lighting and mood. They change to a hypnotic crystal-blue when she is determined or concentrating. An aquamarine color is seen when she is overcome by the emotions of sadness, love, or anger. Gray-blue appears when the air is filled with adventure and an ecstatic atmosphere.
Elodie is often near seen wearing midnight-blue mascara that makes her eyes "pop."She often blushes when people rave about her. Her skin is a pale color, but she tans easily. Her lips remain a soft, pinkish rose color.
Style: Elodie appears athletic to many people. She sticks to jeans, and tank tops. Her shoes are the simplest to say. Converses. From black, to blue, to even neon-green. She owns a colorful array of them and has almost every single color. Elodie may have a sporty style, but when the time comes for casual time, Elodie will blow you away. A simple blouse with a black vest is always her outfit. Skinny jeans in a dark-blue color and a pair of black boots complete the transformation. She will always be caught on cold days with a different Areopastle hoodie. She almost always wears different shades of blue. Blue is her fashion statement, her fashion signature.
Looks Like: Avril Lavigne
Personality: Elodie Morgan Rose is your average witch. Okay maybe that is not true. Elodie is a sincere and loyal teenager who is coming into her powers.
Determined and strong. Determined to meet her goals as a witch and in life. Elodie never gives up and believes that if she does, she is proving everyone right. Though her power of conjuring may sound remarkable for a witch her age, she cannot control it, and when she does, it is weak. She conjured apples and notebooks with pens. She does what she can with her powers and finds out that the little things she does can make a remarkable outcome.
Music. One thing no one knows about Elodie is that she is a singer. Singing is her freedom, her escape from the pressures of magic and being a regular teenager. She plays guitar and writes her own songs.
Daydream. Elodie is coming into her own. She likes to go off into the dreamworld and picture herself as a powerful witch. She imagines herself proving that she is a powerful being and everyone was always wrong. But as real as she wants it to be, she can barely control her powers as it is.
Powers. Conjuring--a remarkable power, but is weak for Elodie Rose. She has minimum control over it and manages to conjure apples, and notebooks along with pens. Do not get me wrong, Elodie can indeed conjure other things, but they often backfire. One example of this would be on her fifteenth birthday. Trying to conjure candles for the birthday cake was weak and horrific. The scene ended in an exploding cake. Never ask Elodie to conjure firepower such as candles, they usually end up as bombs or dynamites.
Astral Projection--Used rarely. Cannot control.
Heart. Elodie is one of the kindest beings on the planet that you may ever meet. Misunderstood at many times, she is loyal and sincere. She helps and gives. She loves and cares. A kind and never truly understood soul with a great heart that makes up the determined, young witch.
SCHOOL LIFE:
Classes taking:
➺ History of Magic III
➺ Magical Ethics III
➺ Potion Making III
➺ Vanquishing III
➺ Astral Projection III
➺ Conjuring III[/ul]
Favorite Class: Astral Projection III
Least Favorite Class: English / Lit III
Subject Best At: Vanquishing III
Subject Worst At: Conjuring III
Length of Time at Magic School: Two years since she joined in freshmen year[/size]
HOME LIFE:
Residence: Crescent, California, 1101 Coach Street
Family:
➺Step Father: Nicholas Joseph Rose, 45, Invisiblitity, Gyrokenisis
➺Mother: Samantha Sophia Rose, 40, Astral Trapping, Deflection
➺Siblings:
-Sister: Sophia Elanor Rose, 20, Chlorokenisis
-Sister: Erin Lucille Rose, 21, Absorption, Danger Sense
-Half-Sister: Jordan Rosalia Rose, 3, Aerokenisis
➺Other Notable Family: None[/ul]
History: Elodie was born in Crescent, California, on May 1st, 1975, to Doctavia/ Paul Jonas--an upper level demon-- and Samantha May--a witch. Elodie had a five-year-old sister name Sophia and a six-year-old sister named Erin.
Elodie has had a hectic and chaotic life in her sixteen years of living. Her father was vanquished by a witch who wanted revenge on his for killing her son over forty years ago. He died when Elodie was three. Her mother soon remarried to a Nicholas Rose. Elodie's younger sister, Jordan, was born ten years later. She is a full and powerful witch.
Elodie's older sister, Sophia and Erin, attended Magic School, but graduated the a year apart. They both finally left when Elodie started school.
Elodie has been homeschool most of her life due to the fact that she could never fully control her powers. She is half-demon, but no evil powers are united within her. She is a full good witch despite her demon father. Her power of conjuring has been with her since her birth, and she was never able to attend school earlier because of it. When she lost her temper, many things could be conjured at once. No matter how much Elodie denies it, everyone may be right when they say she will never have control of her powers.
She discovered astral projection when Jordan was born. Her sisters were teaching her for her usual lesson at home when news came of Jordan's birth. Elodie was ever rarely let out of the house unless she was emotionally calm, and at the moment, she was losing her temper as Erin and Sophia rushed to shelter where their parents were. Elodie wanted to be there for her youngest sister and appeared there while still being at home.
Ever since then, she rarely uses her power, only is Astral Projection III. In fact, conjuring and astral projection are only used in the classroom.
Elodie is a good witch and has vanquished two lower-level demons, warlocks to be exact. Demons attack her sister constantly due to the fact that their father was Doctavia. At age fourteen, Elodie was sent to Magic School due to her uncontrollable powers. She hopes to finally control them.
Elodie has gone to Magic School for two years and has no friends yet. She is not social because she is afraid of the risks that someone might get hurt. She can control her astral projection better, but she still uses it rarely.
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SAMPLE WRITING:
Elodie Morgan Rose awoke at midnight in her dorm at Magic School. Her face was chalk white with sweat as she breathed heavily. Her blonde hair was in a ponytail and swayed left to right as Elodie surveyed her surroundings.
"Another dream," she murmured as she lay back down to fall asleep. The problem was that she was not capable of her goal. The dream was horrific and more realistic than all of the others. Her sister, Erin, had been murdered.
"I need to make sure Erin is okay," Elodie told herself as she strode to her small, wooden desk in the corner. She took out her scrying tools. Turning on the desk lamp which casted light into the darkest corners of her room, she searched for her twenty-one-year-old sister. The crystal landed in plain sight, UCLA.
"Okay, Erin is safe," Elodie muttered and sat in bed with her head in her hands.
"No demons, no warlocks, no evil. No kn-" Elodie had a memory of when she was thirteen.
"Where's Jordan?" Samantha, Elodie's mother, called from the nursery. Elodie surged ahead of Sophia and Erin as they husseled upstairs to find their mother shrieking and sobbing as their step-father, Nicholas, held her close.
"I will check the kitchen, Erin check the bedrooms, and Elodie, check the basement." Sophia took off after giving the command. Elodie's hand trembled as she opened the basement door. She always had feared darkness.
"Jordy?" Elodie asked as she made her way down the stairs into the never-ending silence of the black hole.
"Well, well, well. A young Rose daughter?" a menacing voice concluded as it came out of the shadows.
"Who are you?" Elodie asked quietly.
"Dorjan. I see that you have trouble controlling your powers?" he asked. Elodie closed her eyes as her blonde hair fell into her pale face. She concentrated on conjuring a weapon to protect herself or better yet, a potion to destroy him. An apple appeared in front of her. Sending a frantic glance at Dorjan, she backed up into the stone wall of the basement.
"A young witch with no control. Ah, a very powerful one I might add. A demon as a father. A few years of training could bring out the the evil inside of you," Dorjan said stepping in her path. Elodie closed her eyes, determined to save herself.
"Whe---ere's J-J-Jor-d-d-d-d-an?" she stuttered.
"Your baby sister is in your parents' room,'' Dorjan stated simply. He pulled out a knife. Elodie's astral form appeared behind the demon on the stairs.
"SOPHIA!" she cried as her sister came to her rescue. Her astral form immediately returned as Dorjan disappeared.
"We found Jordan. Everything will be okay," Sophia said holding her sobbing sister.
Elodie glanced around the room and closed her eyes. She imagined holding the knife in her hand. A form of protection. When she opened them, she saw the knife in her hand.
"I can control my powers. I will." Elodie lay down in her bed and sighed. Three years later, the demon's words haunted her very core.
A demon as a father. A few years of training could bring out the the evil inside of you.
Elodie sighed and closed her eyes.
She was not evil, and evil never would exist inside her.
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