Post by ツღ on Jul 13, 2010 23:47:06 GMT -5
[/u] Lilia-Lynette Warren
Name:
Gender:[/u] Female
Bloodline:[/u] Spirit
Age: [/u] Well over her looks of 17
Picture Link:[/u] She so beast?
Appearance: [/u]
Lilia-Lynette, or just Lilia for short, has never been all too confident with her body. She was on the shorter side - just a little taller than five foot; her brown hair was a little lank - never achieving the gloss, or the blondeness, of the gorgeous girls she saw hanging on men's arms; her skin was a little pale; and, of course, her grandmother always complained about the way her hair always hung low in her eyes.
Oh, her eyes. That was the part of her body she was probably most confident about. They were such varying shades of violet - from light lavender to a deep purple, they always showed her emotions. Now that she's dead, however, they lack the luster they used to have in her human life.
Personality:
Quiet, yet prideful, the last thing you want to do is get on Lilia's badside. She has a furious temper that manages to seep into the air, whether she be screaming or she's dead silent and merely fuming with her pretty mouth shut. Things to provoke her is as follows: poking fun at her, poking fun at Zane, poking fun at her friends, bothering her, pissing her off, etc. She tends to snap and storm when she does get angry, but she truly does try her best to keep her temper. She knows it doesn't look good.
Ah, and so we reach her loving side. Lilia loves whom she loves, without a doubt. She's fierce and protective of them. It is hard to gain her often sought for love, but it's worth it. She's sweet and she'll harbor those who need her - almost in a maternal way. But when it comes to Zane, she's not his mother. She loves him with (what she thinks is) all her heart. Even dead, she watches over him, following him through his endless eternity. Love, she says, is not a weakness, but a strength. A strength of which you can draw upon the greatest power, greater than the greatest evil - for love overcomes all.
Password: [/u] Removed by Admin[: LOL sorry I can't help but smile when I do this.
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History:[/u]
In early 1925, Lilia began dating a fine man who went by the name Zane. She was quite nearly sixteen - nearly to be wed. She fell in love with him, head over heels in love. He was everything she dreamed a man to be - sweet and adorable, yet strong and tough. She didn't feel like an accessory dangling off his arm, she felt like an equal. An ideal husband. Her father approved, her mother approved, and even her grandfather approved (her grandmother approved of nothing she did). Yet, in the middle of 1926, Lilia discovered Zane's dark secret.
He wasn't completely human! He was of witchcraft - the worst kind. A demon. Still, Lilia was completely smitten. She believed Zane was good - even if the townfolk disapproved of witches still. Witchcraft, magic, all of that, always entertained Lilia as a child. She was interested. She was alright with him aging slower. She didn't think of the future where she'd be an old grandmother and he'd be still youthful at the age of twenty or so. She loved him still.
The year was 1927 now. Two weeks after Lilia's seventeenth birthday. She had moved in with Zane. The townfolk discovered Zane's secret. Burn the witch, they thought, and burn his charmed lover down with him. She's too far gone anyway - there's no saving her. They burned down their house. Despite Zane's chivalrous and courageous efforts, Lilia was burned alive in the fire.
Ever since then, she's followed Zane around since he lived in sorrow. She wanted to make him feel better, and every once in a while, she'd pop down on Earth and visit him. She's not sure if he ever thought she was real though. Zane was her first and only love. There was a period of time where he made a friend named Stone. He was happy then. But now... Now he's sad again.
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Cause and Date of Death:[/u] Housefire. Early August, 1927.
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