Post by Izabella Andretti on Sept 3, 2010 0:02:12 GMT -5
IZABELLA L ANDRETTI
sweet ☆ docile ☆ goofy ☆ selfless ☆ loveable
And looks like Anna Maria Jagodzinska
And everyone that sees you
Always wants to know you
And everyone that knows you
Always has a smile [/center]
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full name; Izabella Lucille Andretti
nicknames; Izzy
age; twenty-two
birthday; March 20th
race; caster
sexual orientation; bi-sexual
marital status; single
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - appearance
hair; blonde, generally long and straight, sometimes wavy and messy, occasionally she’ll have it curly, and its usually down around her shoulders.
eyes; blue, between a sky and ocean blue.
tattoos; n/a
piercings; n/a
clothing style; generally she wears whatever she can find, there’s no real preference here.
other features; she has a scar running from her mid-lower back all the way up her spine and stops just beneath the collar line.
appearance in other form; N/A
general appearance;
Izabella is a relatively skinny and fragile girl. Appearance wise, she’s tan which makes her blue eyes pop. Almost always she has a sweet smile on her face and a very bubbly persona. She’s been through bad relationships, and has physical scars from them. She has long blonde hair which she tends to wear down, straight, curly, or even wavy at times. It’s usually a bit messy, only because her hair is ridiculously hard to tame. She has an hour glass frame, so she does have curves, but her body is generally on the skinnier side. She wears anything that’s around, not being picky with her clothing and certainly not spending a fortune on it. She likes to be simple, because she’d rather help other people into the lime light.
Izzy has scars all over her body; the most prominent is the large, long scar that runs up along her spine from a past relationship she was in. She was and has never been the type to fight back, so generally she’d just end up with some pretty bad wounds which would later be stitched or what not by her parents. Basically she allowed herself to be scarred, in an attempt to “learn from her past mistakes”, though it seems, Izabella is prone to bad relationships.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - personality
likes; kitties, happiness, sunny days, cookies, just having fun
dislikes; debbie downers, funerals, angry people, pain, sadness
hobbies; volunteering, teaching, cleaning
quirks/habits; can’t say no, dating horrible men
fears; dying young, seeing the world go to hell again
goals; to better the world around her
secrets; her biggest secret is the fact that she’s afraid she’ll never be in love.
overall personality;
Izabella… is considered a giant ball of sunshine. She’s so ridiculously nice; people sometimes get sick of her. She does everything in her power to keep everyone around her happy, and refuses to be selfish and do anything for herself. She has a habit of getting herself into bad relationships, because she’s easily manipulated. Gullible, Naïve, generous – all words that are used to describe Izabella. She’s scared of talking out or being out casted. Basically she likes to blend into the crowd, even though she’ll go above and beyond to make others happy. She’s very open and helpful for others, she’ll even let a complete stranger into her house without a second thought. Basically, she’s a bit reckless in how nice she is, and doesn’t have a keen sense of her own safety.
On the inside, Izabella is highly insecure and full of fears. She’s thoroughly convinced that she is going to die by herself because she isn’t good enough. She lacks the proper self confidence and tends to bend for others. Because of her verbally and physically abusive boyfriends in the past, Izabella’s self confidence is basically down the toilet. She doesn’t feel she deserves anyone or anything – and believes everything anyone tells her. She’s some what shy and guarded, but at the same time, more than likely to believe every word that comes out of anyone’s mouth.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - history
mother; Maria Louise Andretti – deceased
father; Alexander Draven Andretti – deceased
sisters; n/a
brothers; n/a
other family; n/a
overall history;
Izabella was born and raised in a pretty simple house. Her parents were simple people with simple jobs living a pretty simple life. When the Nuclear war broke out, Izabella’s parents took her into hiding. She was only twelve years old when it happened, and pushes all of the memories into the back of her mind – preferably out of her head if she could. During the time her parents were in hiding in an underground bunker, they taught Izabella the basics about surviving. They knew their daughter was more than likely going to end up dying off because of her inability to be selfish. (An odd trait seeing as her father’s side of the family was full of rich men and gold digging women, and her mother’s side was pretty much the same). Izabella was like a black sheep, but she had no siblings for her parents to prefer over her. When the war was over, Izabella and her parents resurfaced to find the world they knew entirely destroyed. Figuring they needed to start over, her parents began to build a new home and teach their daughter about magic.
Izabella’s “abilities” didn’t really show until late into her 14th year of life. At this point, her parents had honestly given up hope on her. They assumed she’d never be anything more than a low level, lame caster. And in truth, she never proved them wrong. After Izzy turned 17, a stranger came knocking on her family’s door; this stranger simply declared he needed food and water. That was all. Izabella, being the gullible, oblivious girl she is, let the stranger in. Biggest mistake of her life. The man entered her parent’s bedroom and killed both of them. The man turned out to be a vampire. He then turned on Izabella, who fled the house as quickly as she could, trying to get away. This, this is where she proved her parents wrong. The man chased her down, cornered her in the woods – where no one could hear her or help her; when the man came forward to attack her, Izabella put her hands up, from her hands came an odd colored flame, which enveloped the vampire and killed him.
Izabella then proceeded to track down the cult colony and live there, doing her best to help anyone she possibly can. She started a sort of daycare, taking care of any children in the town who were either abandoned or their parents had died. Izabella’s biggest weakness turned out to be kids, and taking care of them was like her life. At that point she decided to take an old house and open an orphanage with it. Still, Izabella’s gullible and obliviousness almost cost her her life when she fell for a young rouge dragon. He had been visiting, only thing was was that he wasn’t welcome, and well, quite frankly he wasn’t welcome for a reason.
The story of Izabella’s large scar on her back comes from the dragon male, who used her for a place to stay. The man, an actual spy, ended up beating Izabella many times. It was a horrible abusive relationship, and for the longest time, Izabella thought she’d never get out of it. The male had gotten so bad to the point where one night he took a knife to her back and cut a long jagged line along her spine, hoping that it would end her life. However, it didn’t. One of the children had the common sense to go find one of the elder casters, who stitched Izabella up and attacked the dragon male.
A few short nights later, Izabella was asleep in her bed – the dragon male vanished. He just… took off. It was like he was never really there. When Izabella woke up the next morning, she was bewildered, baffled, confused, anything else you could possibly think to describe it; there was no male at her side in her bed. Relieved didn’t even begin to explain how she felt. Izabella was free; however it didn’t last very long. Since then, Izabella has been through more than six bad relationships, all ending with the male disappearing mysteriously. Izzy knows she had nothing to do with the disappearances; however, she’s been searching to figure out who has been doing it.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - player
your name; mars
age; 19
rp experience; 5-6 years
where you heard about us; artt
muses; aidan & dem (dem is incomplete)
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“Uh, I haven’t really moved on… despite the recent dates that I’ve been on… I can’t seem to find a woman that I could fall in love with.” In that instant, when he spoke, Mercedes moved back, her blue eyes fluttered away, staring at anything but his face. She put her hand over her mouth, and forced a fake yawn in an attempt to hide the fact that her eyes had started to gather tears. She covered her face. The yawn forced back the tears, restricting them so she wouldn’t cry. He had… tried moving on. Her stomach churned, disgusting by that fact. What was wrong with her? She wasn’t supposed to be so upset over this kind of thing, especially when he… said no one stood up to her. She felt her face turn slightly pink. Still, she wasn’t really happy with the fact that he wasn’t over her. Part of her wanted him to still want her; another part wanted him to just go away. To disappear, after all – she had been his student… and that was a scandal. What would people think of her? She had sex with her teacher on his desk! If people knew that… what would they think of her? An easy catch? A slut? Easy… she never wanted to be considered easy. She shifted herself back, away from him, staring towards the bar.
“I guess… that’s good… you should move on though… there are better girls out there.” Her voice cracked in the middle of her sentence. Shit. Fuck. Crap. She wanted to curse out loud, but that’d be rude of her. “You should go back… to Harvard… work there… better pay… better… students.” Her voice strained again, she coughed and cleared her throat. Now she needed to bring him down, push him away because there was no way she could just let herself break. “Y…you shouldn’t have come here… for that… student. That’s… the stupidest…” She shook her head and let herself tear up. “You’re an idiot.” she simply said. “A giant idiot.” She shook her head a little more violently. “Do I even look like I’m a good leader? This diner is tanking miserably. I can’t sustain it as an owner… I’m at my wits end, and you can’t even see that… but it doesn’t matter because… I want you gone.” Now her voice was stern, her blue eyes snapped over to look him right in his. “The next flight out, the next train, a bus, I don’t care how you leave. Just leave.” She slid out of the booth, turning her back to him, staring forward, away entirely. “I don’t want, nor do I need to catch up with you.”
She paused, seeing her staff was watching, she gave them glares, and they scattered. “You don’t know how to take a hint do you? When I left, it meant that I didn’t want to see you again, I thought I wrote perfectly in bold, in that letter that I had put on your desk, that I never want to see you again.” She turned around and slammed her hands down on the table. “Stop being so ignorant and take a damn hint!” She snapped out, feeling so unlike herself. Mercedes wasn’t used to being an angry person, but the fact that she was so tired from her job already, and that her brother was already around, getting on her nerves – didn’t help her get any happier in the already frail moment. “Men are so stubborn, none of you ever listen! EVER! When I say I never want to see you again, I MEAN IT! Now you, and my goddamn brother can go jump off a cliff somewhere together… FAR, FAR AWAY FROM ME!” She screamed, in a manner she had never done before. It felt like all the anger in her body had just finally exploded, and gushed out in Logan’s direction. Sadly, he had to trigger all of the hidden feelings, even if they were fake. She was just pushing people away to keep them… safe. She wasn’t sure she could honestly make anyone happy… and even though she felt so safe, so secure, so completely in bliss when she had been in Logan’s office so many years ago, wrapped in his arms – she had forced those memories out of her head, and tried to hide the fact that she indeed, needed him.
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This application was made by ollyosis2008 of CAUTION.
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