Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2016 7:40:21 GMT -5
Full Name:
Amelia Von Vanderwulf
Nickname/Alias:
Scorpio, Mia
Age/Date Of Birth:
229, looks to be about 19. November 13, 1818
Race:
Human
Occupation:
Formerly, Princess. Currently, umemployed
Species Group:
Chosen One
Play-By:
Sarah Bolger
Abilities
Immortality -- She can live for eternity, but any weapon can kill her just like any normal Human.
Supernatural Accuracy – As a Chosen One, she is able to hit targets even at rapid speeds.
Supernatural Combat – She has enhanced speed, strength, precision, technique, analysis, control, adaption, and is a master of most fighting aspects.
Supernatural Endurance – It takes a great deal to kill her, despite being able to be killed like a normal human.
Elemental Manipulation – Water – She is able to use water based poisons and can contaminated holy, purified waters.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Control
❤ Independence
❤ Knowledge
❤ Close Friendship
❤ Being alone
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Helplessness
✗ Dependency
✗ Her intense emotions
✗ Failure
✗ Being Misunderstood
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Failure of any and all kinds
☬ The feeling of worthlessness and helplessness
☬ Being in large crowds
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Retrieve the twelve piece of the Fruit from the Tree of Knowledge
Personality:
Despite her cool exterior, Amelia is deeply emotional and very self-aware of herself. She is concentrated and fairly well organized which keeps her sharp and non-dependent on others. This control made her the prefect the perfect Princess and later Ruler of her lands as her people looked to her for guidance and reassurance. As the years passed, she had to use her wits to fade into the background, and became resourceful with the land her future homes.
She is often found buried in books, learning all that she can about the decades that come and even the millennia that past. Her knowledge has carried her through the years, helping her blend in with her surroundings, keeping to herself for as long as she was able.
Traits
✧ Emotional
✧ Passionate
✧ Determined
✧ Intuitive
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Jealous
✦ Obsessive
✦ Secretive
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Parents:
Edward von Vanderwulf - King - Deceased, 1840
Annabeth von Vanderwulf - Queen - Deceased, 1845
Siblings:
Only Child
Other Family:
Several younger cousins by her Aunt Zelena who was sisters with her mother Annabeth. Grandparents deceased little after she was born.
Important Others:
The other 11 Zodiac and Celeste
History:
It was discovered when she was a young age that she was different. Her Ladies in Waiting, the ones who took care of her while her Mother and Father ruled the Kingdom noticed the difference in her when she was barely five-years-old. She would would cry when she fell, rain through thrones, or even came in contact with poisons when the enemy tried to poison her. She seemed to notice right away that something was off about her water and wouldn't drink it when offered to her. What baffled her guardians more was the fact that instead of playing with her cousins, she would rather play off to the side by herself or just sit in the library and fill her little mind with the knowledge that books seemed to offer.
She didn't grow up like a normal child and grew into an extraordinary woman. When her parents would offer her suitors, she refused every one of them. She didn't want to rely on another to be a ruler, she didn't care if that meant she would never take the throne after her father. In the end, she proved to the Council that she was worth of the throne on just her own with great determination and with a strong head on her shoulders. The determination inspired her people, gained their respect and love as she grew into the Queen of her country.
As the years wore on, she began to notice something about herself that was not like normal humans.. she stopped aging. This troubled the young Queen as she watched her Cousins grow older and she stayed beautiful and young. Eventually, she had to fake her own death by committing 'suicide' in order to keep the people, Council, and Family from realizing that she wasn't aging. Amelia blended in with the crowd with a cloak drawn up and peasant's clothing and left the city, her birth place.
She traveled all around Europe, from England to Spain and even to Moscow, Russia, anywhere she could to find the reasoning for her non-aging. She read everything from science to fiction, and even delve into that of the supernatural. It was when she read about immortals that it began to make sense of why she was not aging. In the end, she had to witness that of her beloved family pass as she lived on, keeping to the shadows in order to keep from being noticed before living alone and in constant travel.
Over 200 years later, she still was in a mystery of why she was the way she was. Only thing she was certain on was the fact that she was a supernatural herself and steered clear from those called 'Hunters,' especially the types that killed first and asked questions later. She even watched as the world seemed to fold in on itself, time crashing, and end up in a place that was nothing but a road, a town, and a house...
Alias:
Rose
How did you find us?:
Experience:
15+ years on Forums include Proboards, Skype, Tumblr, and instant messenger
Other Characters:
@bastet
RP Sample:
"But Princess, it is just unheard of for a Queen to run this Kingdom without that of a King."
She had heard this many times and she was growing wary of their repeated words. They seemed almost too stubborn to let her take the throne. With her head held high as she sat upon her smaller throne, gazing at the Councilmen with an unshaken posture. "As you have said multiple times in the past, Councilman. What you are not realizing is that I'm more than qualified on my own to rule this Kingdom. I do not need a man by my side to take care of people that I have take care of since my birth along with my parents." She said with strong words, her eyes boring into the elderly men that sat around her.
The councilmen looked thought as that considered her words but she recognized the refusal in their eyes which made her rather frustrated. With a frown, her anger spiked as she bore her eyes into them. "I am well read, and know arithmetic. I have studied in the castle's library since I was child. I know how to run a country." She stood and looked around at all the doubtful men in the room. "I may be a woman, but that makes me more sensitive to the feeling of the people. Makes them more willing to come to our Kingdom for help. Make them want to be closer."
This began to change their expressions as it seemed they had not thought about this. A small smile formed on her lips. "Let me prove to you that I am the rightful Queen. A powerful Queen without the help of any man..." Amelia's voice was strong with determination. In the end, the councilmen finally gave as they knew there was no way to change her mind.
I Amelia have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: Batman
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