[hider=Isabella Scott] [center][img]https://safebooru.org//images/1605/536639056815a1ca614b321d6ee5152e2121efbc.png?1681132[/img][/center] [i][b]Name:[/b][/i] Isabella Scott [i][b]Age:[/b][/i] 18 [i][b]Gender:[/b][/i] Female [i][b]Description:[/b][/i] Quite attractive to most people, Isabel, or Bel, as she has shortened her name to - stands at a somewhat tall 5'7". She has fiery red hair, a gift from her mom with eyes a bright green color. Ever since she left home, she fell in with a rather disreputable crowd, and it does show in her appearance. Her skin is a healthy, attractive color with a smooth complexion free of blemishes. She often wears some various forms of leather jackets with comfortable fitting t-shirts or tanktops and comfortable jeans and black boots usually adorn her feet. As she's always made a point to channel her frustration, aggression, and other things into physical activity, it's no surprise she has some muscle on her and could probably both take and dish out a beating. She has a few tattoos on her body, most of them following a traditional celtic theme, though most are usually covered by her jackets and jeans. [hr] [b][i]Personality:[/i][/b] The first thing one would notice about Bel, is that she mostly keeps to herself. Seemingly cold, aloof, taciturn and serious seeming most of the time. This of course, has a tendency to make quite a number of people wary of her for a number of reasons. She doesn't speak much to others, and when she does, she keeps her sentences short and to the point and isn't one much for small talk, and perhaps filled with an insult or two if she thinks your an idiot. It is quite evident upon first meeting her she likes keeping a seemingly healthy distance from people, though not out of introversion or shyness. Rather, just a bit of social awkwardness on her part. She isn't so good with the whole small talk or the whole 'friendly people' thing in general. Actions speak louder than words, as they say. Less talking and more doing. That said, she is incredibly competitive, and any sort of competition be it fighting or any other test of skill, is just one way to get her to loosen up quite a bit. Especially in feats of physical prowess or similar tests. She loves working out, physical activity, though isn't necessarily a sports fan. She dislikes being challenged, told she can't do something, and otherwise barred from something she wants to do. With her disciplined routine and otherwise 'you can do it if you just get off your lazy ass' attitude, this gives her a fairly fierce determination in almost anything she does. She can be a rather petty and irredeemable bitch because of this sometimes, as even if its a minor thing she'll still lash out in the most creative, and insulting manner she can think of. Of course, it should be noted that she has a very volatile temper. After spending years and years bottling up her emotions, in order to play the 'perfect little princess', she refuses to let herself bend to anyone's expectations or whims other than the goals and rules she sets for herself. She greatly detests people who try and tell her what to do, and any insult dealt to her is usually met with an equal, or greater physical punishment. Under all that anger, mild social awkwardness, and competitive nature though is a girl who simply quite honestly doesn't really know herself that well, or what she wants. She was forced to bend to the whims of others for all her 18 years of life until all the stress, anger, and misgivings finally exploded violently like a volcano. Under all of that, you'd find a fairly thoughtful and otherwise friendly person. If she considers you a friend, and someone who can put up with her own special brand of bullshit, you'll have someone who'll watch your back for life. What she does know though, is that she likes fighting. Nothing else gets her blood going quite like a good brawl. [b][i]History:[/i][/b] Daddy's perfect little angel. That's what she was supposed to be. Perfect grades, perfect looks, perfect personality. Not to mention rich and fairly popular at school. Of course, such things often come with extremely high expectations not everyone can live up to and sometimes they tend to have negative effects on someone who does try. Isabel is the daughter of a wealthy businessman who works for the upper echelons of the wealthy, elite, 1% if such a thing ever even existed. She was expected to be an example of a perfect little angel, and for a time she tried desperately to keep that image. All through high school she had perfect grades, kept a perfect track record with her behavior and was fairly popular with her peers. In all, she had a fairly good, easy life growing up if one simply took things as they looked on the surface. In reality, she was afforded very little time for luxuries, or any sort of 'playtime' such as hanging out with friends, playing video games, or other such things. Instead, she had to focus on keeping her grades top notch lest she get an earful from her father and punished for it. The only source of stress relief and fun she had, was the martial arts lessons her father reluctantly agreed to let her have. Her life continued as such all up until her senior year of high school, when she finally snapped. She had made a tiny little mistake, and it cost her a prestigious scholarship to some fancy university she doesn't even remember the name of. She told her father off, told him to go find his whore of a girlfriend, and to leave her alone before she stormed out of their apartment - but not before taking a large chunk of money out of his bank account which she did have legal access too and moved out. For the next year her life was...well, basically the best time of her life. Since her father couldn't pursue any legal actions since her name was on the back account, she had enough money to basically last her for the rest of her life if she wanted too. So she bought herself a modest little apartment in a city on the opposite side of the country from her dad and stayed there. [hr] [b][i]Elemental Alignment:[/i][/b] Fire [i][b]Crystal Form:[/b][/i] Isabella's crystal takes the form of a wrist bangle, to be worn on either of her wrists. Well fitting, and unlikely to simply fall off no matter how sudden or fast movements are made. [hr] [b][i]Other:[/i][/b] ~Perhaps will add some later~ [/hider]