K, here she is^^ ------- [b] Name:[/b] My name is Daniella Etoile Elbanna. My parents always wanted me to be a star soooo... yeah. That's my middle name. Lulz... but here in the labs, they labeled me NV-317... [b]Age: [/b]18 but.. minus a decade. Cuz yeah, I act like a little kid most of the time. Just can't help it sometimes... [b]Appearance:[/b] [img=http://i1305.photobucket.com/albums/s550/BOINGSY/Caramina_zps00b34b29.jpg] Yeah. Okay. I'm like only 5'2. But! I'm cute, right? RIGHT! Lulz. Wut-evs.... So... the hair... I kinda' like it shaved like that... sorta'... but so not my first choice. It was them. They cut my hair so I'm not 'dangerous.' Right. I'm little... and yeah, my hair is the most dangerous part on me! I'm not dangerous. But because of what they did... well maybe they have right to think I am now... [b]History:[/b] I loved them. Like okay, they wanted me to be Princess Idol but like... I can sing... sorta cuz I took lessons, but I just wanna' draw, all right? I don't watch all the animes and shows, but I can draw like them. Maybe they want me to be all diva cuz they're from big cities. My mom is from Montreal and my dad is from Los Angeles. Maman dun speak Francais, Papi dun speak Espanol. Yeah... but my name sounds exotic, right? Lulz... but what-evs... I'm a good kid. Naw, really, I am! I do chores and stuff for them. I'm an only child and moms and dads dun have good jobs, so we all pitch in. That was until their 'accident.' They accidentally opened the door and let them in... Y'know how it is. They say God works in mysterious ways. They also say God loves all His children and wants only the best for them... why would God let them die like that?! They were good people! Why would He let them suffer?! God turned a blind eye when he let Them kill my parents. The last thing I remember of them was all that blood soaking in the carpets. And... and the screams... Screw you, God! Why did you let them make me listen to my folks die...? Why?!! I just could not look. I kept my eyes lowered. I didn't want to see how it happened to them. My folks... My folks... they tried to hide me. The darkness that played with me... they said was devil-work. And 'those' girls...? they never let me have a sleep-over when they found out. More devil-work. I'm good. I [i]am[/i] GOOD!!!! But when I get sad, I hide in the dark. No one can find me. When I get mad, my hair... actually, the shadow of my hair is all spiky and sharp... but it doesn't draw blood... it drinks you... 'feeds your soul to the Devil,' my dad said. Did I tell you about my dad? They let dad scream until they slashed his throat. Screams turned to choking gurgles... Screw. You. God. My dad was amazing! I loved him! I still do! So... they cut my hair. That's why I'm bald. Like, it's weird. I had this thing for short haired chicks... and now I'm one of them! Less hair up here now than down there, right? RIGHT! Hahahah! Nevermind... but without my hair, I'm like... well I can still pull and shape shadows... but... I can't stab n' slice...and 'drink souls.' Wut-evs... like I that could do anything against their “scientists,” right? K, so like, my friends were all weirdos... Artistas! But even they didn't understand me. I was like silly all the time cuz... none of them were in the closet, so like, yeah... wut-evs. They can't understand what its like to be different. Like okay, they were different from the different peeps, but still... none of them had what I had... crushes on chicks and the ability to make the dark dance like a demon. My moms said that the Devil is a liar and tempts you to your own doom. And that vengeance begets vengeance. She also said, [i]“Don't hurt my Dani Star! She is freakish, but she is not a monster!!!”[/i] That's what she said before she kept begging them to stop. Then three shots rang out before she fell silent forever. Oh, moms... She shrieked in pain for a couple of minutes before the third shot mercifully put her down. Last thing my moms said was not: "I love you, bestest daughter EVER!!” Hells no. She said I was: Freakish. But not a monster... Love you too, mommy... I do... no matter how much it hurt me when you would say what you always said about me. My dad once said that I have to fight the Devil to rid myself of its work upon me. Hells no. I embrace the Devil so that I can [i]be[/i] me. They call me NV-317 here. NV. Envy. No. Just no. NV are initials. My 'friends' in the lab call me that. But... oooohhh... If I was a super hero, my folks would call me Dani Star!!! Nope. Not gonna happen cuz I'm NV now. Hey, 'member there was a pod cast with those initials? But I'm not Night Vale. Naw. I'd call me: [i]NightVeil[/i]. Cuz I'd be a villaine. Hidden behind a veil of shadow. Yeah, I'd say I embrace the Devil 'cuz I'm just like her. I will lie and tempt others to their own doom. Right. So what now? I'll tell you what now: You killed my parents and the life I knew. Now, I'm going to kill all of you and live the life I want. Vengeance begets vengeance said mommy. And she was right about that. And about me. I'm a freak. [i]And[/i] I'm a monster. They call me: NV-317, but you will know me as [i]Night.[/i] And I am going to bring the Devil in the dark to see you. Oh. And yeah... Screw. You. God. I'm done with you and I am going to bring them all to hell with me. [b]Abilities:[/b] Shadow Manipulator (ability to shape shadows and hide and move within as if it was 3D space, but cannot make it solid. Only when she had long hair she was able to make shadow solid but only shadow around her head. 'Solid' shadow could drain the victim of energy till they passed out. The energy would then feed her shadow powers) [b]Skills:[/b] She can draw and is hard working and tries to be a good person. That's about it.