[img]http://i1339.photobucket.com/albums/o706/WildBunnii/Profileddd_zpsvxxh7g7a.jpg[/img] [b]Back to the basics[/b] [i]Full Name[/i] Isabella Lucrezia Esperanza Cardona [i]What I go by [/i] La Santa [i]Age [/i] 18 [i]Birth Date[/i] December 25, 1997 [i]Sexuality[/i] Uncertain [i]I’m the[/i] Princess, [i]loyal and faithful to[/i] Los Bustamante. [b]The Reflection in the Mirror[/b] [i]Height[/i] 5'5 [i]Weight[/i] 124 [i]Eye Color[/i] Blue [i]Hair Color[/i] Brown [i]Identifying Marks[/i] Calluses on her fingers due to playing the violin. A barely visible birthmark size of a dime on her nape of her neck. [b]Weaponry & Skills[/b] [i]Standard Weapon[/i] [u]Spyderco Civilian[/u] A very narrow Serrated blade which assists with reducing the weight but also makes it cut through leather, tough clothing, and the flesh beneath. [i]Skills[/i] -Fluent in multiple language; Spanish, English, Latin, and Italian. Still learning more. -Virtuoso Child; Violin, Singing, Piano, Cello, Viola. Learning the Harp. -Art Prodigy Child [i]Strengths[/i] The ability to put a smile on people's faces with either with her art or her sweet words. [i]Weaknesses[/i] A bit native [b]Things I waste my Time With[/b] [i]Hobbies[/i] -Playing and Writing Music. -Performing out in Public. -Sneaking off to see the beautiful city of New York. -Volunteering in Animals Shelters, Food Banks, and Hospitals. [i]Likes[/i] -Musicals, Broadway Shows, and Classical Music Festivals. -Black Charcoal for Drawing. -Sweets. -Cats. -Her Family. [i]Dislike[/i] -Cannot stand the Gore. -Dishonesty. -Treated like a Child. -Someone Harming another for their gain. [b]What I’m Really Like[/b] Isabella is a sweet, nurturing individual that loves to help people whenever it is within her power to do so. Since she has been blessed with so much, she is constantly compelled with a strong urge to give back to the less fortunate. Isabella is rather confident in who she is currently. People often state that she walks with a soft, refined grace and dignity normally reserved for that of royal descent. Her stage presence and her overall demeanor has earned her the title “The Saint”. She has a naturally soft-spoken voice. Speaking loudly and screaming genuinely hurts her throat, which is why, even in heated moments, people seldom ever hear her scream. Isabella won't hesitate to stand up for what's right, mostly for the safety of others as opposed to herself. She is extremely compassionate and caring towards her family. [b]All About My Past[/b] Even from a young age, Isabella Cardona saw the world through rose-tinted glasses. The young girl grew up around music and always been a big part of her life. She learned how to play piano when she was four and took singing lesson when she was five. She was raised on colored pencils, stuffed toys, screams of laughter that filled the house, and simple happiness. In her eyes, everything was perfect. Her parents were in love, wholeheartedly giving to their children with vigor and cheerfulness. Even if, her father often stayed out late due to work. Esmeralda Cardona was the perfect older sister; pretty, strong, and intelligent. Isabella never saw a wrong thing in the world. Her friends were honest and friendly, her teachers fair and respectable, her bullies misguided and lost. In little Isabella’s world, nothing could ever go wrong, and she liked it that way.There was a predictable pattern of how things played out, things would always end happily, this was fact for the youngest child of the Cardona family. Then, her father pulled a gun out and shot a man in cold blood, and her world tipped upside down. Visibly shaken, Isabella was told about her heritage as the daughter from a very powerful family. The rose-tinted glasses faded. She began to see the things she had missed before. Her father, returning home late at night with blood stains and bruised knuckles. Her mother, throwing lavish dinners and BBQ's to hide the truth. Her sister, managing the growing empire right beside her father. Her friends, spreading rumors behind her back and giggling at her every wrong turn. The "uncles" who she grew around with, were just her little protectors. Bad men, lurking and waiting to destroy the lives of the happy family. The world was not so perfect anymore, and as Isabella saw the world for what it truly was, she lost the part of herself that was rosy-cheeked and bright-eyed. Perhaps it was this that prompted her to venture into the world of the Arts. As a High School student on her last year, she knew it is her goal to attend collage. Her parents yearn for the young Cardona to live a normal happy life, often sheltering her as much as they can from the family's business.