Alice Baradi -WC-

[cyddles]

Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome to the stage::

Alice Baradi

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I'm dying to catch my breath
Oh why don't I ever learn?
I've lost all my trust,
though I've surely tried to turn it around

Can you still see the heart of me?
All my agony fades away
when you hold me in your embrace

Don't tear me down for all I need
Make my heart a better place
Give me something I can believe
Don't tear me down
You've opened the door now, don't let it close

Hold the press!!
Don't go wasting all your applause just yet, save some for Cydney. They have been treading the floorboards for exactly 18 years and they have been totally Female!! She has been in the spotlight roughly 6 years, and they're loving it!!

And now for the good stuff!!
We have a new kid on the block, going by the name of Alice Baradi, but only their mother calls them that; you can call them Alice! Rumour has it this dudette is a totally hoopy frood; so Mum's, lock up your sons!! They've been cruising the streets of Kalistal Forest for 98 years now, after coming into this god forsaken world on January 17th.

Here's the vitals!!
Race:: Werecat
Special Abilities:: Illusion, Danger Sensing
Family:: The Family of the Moon
Position in the Family:: Lower ranked member of The House of Kavanagh


The physical!!
The hair:: Blonde
The eyes:: Both hazel and blue
The body:: Slim
The style:: Light clothing - normally some kind of tshirt, light jacket, jeans, and tennis shoes.
The looks::

Alice stands at 5'5" at a slender weight of 110 pounds. Her blonde hair falls past her shoulders in uneven lengths. She cares little about her appearance since she spends most of her time in forests. She walks light on her feet and at times appears "translucent" among the trees. Her mouth is usually set into a determined line, portraying the focus one of her tasks require from her.

The mental!!
The likes:: Nature, Running, Solitude
The dislikes:: Bullies, cities, vampyres
The hopes:: Discover the mystery of her parent's death, Find a mate, Improve her abilities as best as she can
The fears:: Bullied into dropping her illusion, Cornered where she can't escape, Exposed to the House of Kavanagh
The talents:: Tracking, Running very fast, Writing
The bad habits:: Avoiding confrontation, Becoming distracted, Biting her nails
The attitude::

Alice greatly prefers to remain among the unseen, running quick past trees without much sound and when approached, putting forth some kind of illusion. On the chance they put down her defenses and see her, she remains a safe distance away and keeps a cautious stance. If she becomes comfortable enough with the person she will transform into an attitude of relaxed confidence of her knowledge and beliefs. She doesn't back down from what she believes in.

The rest!!
The parents:: Both deceased, were of a high rank in The House of Kavanagh.
The siblings:: None.
The others:: She has met people but not enough to call them friends/family yet.
The social class:: Forced into Lower Class.
The history::

The first ten years of Alice's life were a blur, either wiped by a master at his/her ability or something else all together. There are bits and parts she remembers, like her parent's names and where she had lived. At ten years old, when she had awoken to find the leaves literally on her back, she panicked. Alice ran for miles upon miles, fast as she could without thinking to transform into her cat form for better stamina, she collapsed in a clearing at the edge of the supposed forest she was dropped off at. The name found her lips and she realized she was in Kalistal forest.

It didn't take her long to adjust. She warmly welcomed the dirt and leaves beneath her feet and took residence in an abandoned cabin. A few years later with what resources and knowledge she had, she fixed up her cabin and called it home for real. She made fires and cooked her meals, and built bird houses and other things for the creatures in the forest.

From passing travelers and trips to the edge of the forest, she discovered her destination lay close to the home of the Werecats. She knew what she was, it was common knowledge she retained, and concluded that if she ever went back to her "home", she would be sought out by her kidnappers, so she never went back. It became a fear she was unwilling to overcome and remained in solitude among the trees where she felt safe.

Many, many years have passed since she was first planted in the forest. Alice walks the forest in hopes that one day she will find the answer to where her parents are and what had happened. Even though the forest is filled with animals she calls her friends, she finds loneliness all the same and wishing she had a life mate.

The rest!!
The RP sample::

Some of you would look in the mirror and ask, “Who is that person staring back at me? Or am I beautiful or handsome? Or would someone want someone like me?” Well, there was one person who knew the answer to all those questions and that was… Gaston. Many a day he would comb back his hair while staring at his lovely face (or as most girls in town would say) and ask “Mirror, mirror on the wall. Who is the most handsome of them all?” And a little voice would pop into his head and whisper “Gaston! Gaston!” But, it wasn’t always like this. There was a time actually when no one liked him or his face and it started when he was born.

His father was comforting Gaston’s mother after the child’s birth. She refused to look at the baby after the doctor had exclaimed, “Oh my god! Look at his jaw!” That’s right. Gaston was born with an abnormally large chin.

A few years passed and Gaston was enrolled in elementary school. Playing with the other kids was not his main focus. In fact, many of the children ran away when they looked at his face. So he would pull up a chair in the corner and draw pictures of himself older and better-looking. In his later years through out middle school and high school, Gaston was determined to become the man he dreamed of. He worked out everyday and by the time school was over, he was tall, well built, and more attractive! But something was missing… A wife! Of course, how could he miss it. The prettiest girl in town would fit and that was Belle. Someone to cook and clean for him and look after his children… He would make sure she complemented him everyday, that was for sure! He thought excitedly.

So he chased after her every week, determined to have her as his. And the rest is for another story with the name of Beauty and the Beast.

[Dove Alexander]

**Accepted!**