RP: Knights Of The Realm Status: Did Not Start [hider=Willa Armelle Valentina] [img]http://data3.whicdn.com/images/71914544/large.jpg[/img] [b]Name:[/b] Willa Armelle Valentina [b]Age:[/b] 16 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Aspect:[/b] A Black Mamba named Evra. Aside from its speed, agility and venomous poison, the snake also has a lightning manifestation ability. [b]Area Of Specialty:[/b] Manipulation [b]Personality:[/b] Willa radiates authenticity, concern and altruism, unafraid to stand up and speak when she feels something needs to be said. She finds it natural and easy to communicate with others, especially in person, and her intuitive trait helps to reach every mind, be it through facts and logic or raw emotion. Enthusiastic, she often smiles. [b]Bio:[/b] From a young age, she had noticed that sometimes objects would move like how she wanted it to, and that she would hear voices in her head, but she would brush them off. Overall, Willa was quite the popular girl with many friends, born to an average family, except that her father was a drunkard, drinking due to stress. He would often come home drunk, pinpointing faults without reason, beating and hitting her mother and herself. Despite this though, Willa bore it all with a smile, as she knew that whenever her father wasn't drunk, he was the regular loving, kind father that she loves. That he wasn't just a plain old bastard, and that he too loved his family. So she would continue her life after the beatings like nothing ever happened, and when asked about her cuts and bruises, she would simply wave it off and smile, saying it was nothing important. Her mother too, managed to put up with it. One day though, when she was around 12 years old, her father came home extremely drunk and was more violent than usual. He had slammed open the house door that revealed their living room murmuring unintelligibly, sluggish in his actions and words. Willa's mother quickly approached him and was in the middle of asking of his well-being when he punched her in the face and shouted at her for blocking his path, causing the woman to be sprawled across the ground. Willa, who was sitting at a desk in her living room doing her homework, stood up quickly to try and stop him, but then her eyes grew wide in fear seeing him holding the sharp, jagged end of his broken beer bottle towards her mother, to stab her with it. She hastily ran to them and covered her beloved shocked parent with her back to her father. She cringed, bracing herself for the expected pain. The loud scream of pain came of course, but not from her. From her father. She turned to see what had happened, and saw that a long snake had wrapped the lower half of its body tightly around the arm holding the bottle in many coils, and its sharp fangs had pierced his other arm. Its body was that long. She and her mother were shocked, wondering where it came from. The bottle fell to the ground to to the numbness in his hands, spreading the glass shards around the area it landed on, which was fortunately not where Willa and her mother was, but close. She shouted a "No! Stop!" despite knowing it was in vain, but to her surprise, the snake released its bite and uncoiled itself, slithering down to the ground, towards her. Afraid, she tried to get away but stopped, noticing that the snake didn't look like it would harm her, that it had a rather harmless demeanor on. It was then that she heard it speak. Well no, actually she read its thoughts, that it was protecting her. Of course she was confused. In the meantime, her mother was already on the phone calling the hospital with a distressed look on her face, and her father was perspiring, grasping the area the snake had bitten. Her father was admitted to the hospital that day, accompanied by her mother, while Willa stayed home with the snake after convincing her mother not to kill the snake or call animal control and that it was alright. Telepathy with the snake led her to knowing many things, that it was her aspect and such. She started telling those things to her parents after her father was discharged. They accepted that fact, and from then on her father didn't drink again, for fear of the snake. Four years later, she received the letter to Caldwell's, and gladly accepted the invitation. [b]Other:[/b] She's quite short for someone her age, standing at around 5'1". [/hider]