Savi

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{Adelisa||turned in her late teens early 20s and is 214||Blackmoore||Neutral||Healing and may be able to transfer wounds to another, but hasn't tried it yet}

{Bio}
Adelisa became an apothecary after her mother died of disease. She learned all she could and as time went on, her father started wanting her to find a husband. Many suitors tried to catch her eye, but none even got a glance. Finally, her father arranged a marriage with a handsomely rich man that was also a complete chauvinist. Adelisa decided to run away and ended up in a very bad town. It was raining so she decided to locate some shelter, but ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time. She ended up in a tavern where nasty, evil men drank. They saw her and asked her many questions. She was gullible to strange men at that point, seeing as she lived in a fairly small town, and answered them all. They tricked her into going into the alley where they had their way with her and stabbed her multiple times. A man found her, bleeding and dying, and decided to save her... with a price of course. She was made into his slave until about 60 years ago when she escaped from his clutches. She has been a rogue ever since.

{Personality}
Adelisa was always one to go against the grain. She is a feirce, determined woman. If she sets her mind to something, she'll get it done. She has a caring, creative heart and doesn't take anything for granted. She is a sarcastic, playful girl that will come back with a snip at anyone's pride. As for flirting and things of that nature, Adelisa is bashful and will blush furiously if someone flirts with her. She is a hopeless romantic and loves when others tell her love stories. She's a strong woman, emotionally; and becomes embarrassed if she cries in front of people. Adelisa is terrified of men, but she shows her fear through pushing them away.

{Other}
Her scars from her past are still evident on her body, so she hides under long sleeves and no one has ever seen her scars.

Snowed In at Northlane High

Faeya glanced up and grinned. "As long as I don't become the first savage, I guess that'll be okay." She stood to her feet and put her hands in her jacket pockets. "I just hope this 'teacher badge' chick isn't all cheery and preppy. It would kill my cheery!" Faeya said sarcastically. She thought about what she said and almost slapped herself. She scared him off again, of course she did. She always brought up bad things and it always made her look like an attention seeker. She didn't mean to go into a darker mindset, she just did. Faeya snapped out of her thoughts and looked up at Casper with a smile.

Snowed In at Northlane High

Faeya glanced at Casper and shrugged. "Rape, assault, drugged, becoming the 'slut', so many things come to mind to fear." She looked down at her feet as she felt her heart ripping from her chest when she said the word rape. It was such a disgusting word and she hated it. "But it's kinda hard to be feared when your a small, skinny girl that has absolutely no prior training." She shook her head and smiled at Casper. "Whatever, let's talk about something happier. Like the fact that the teachers are so dumb that they don't even notice they left students in a school by themselves."

Snowed In at Northlane High

Andre said
Casper was tempted to disagree with her saying that she understood, but he figured it would be rude, maybe insensitive. He sighed, frustrated with himself. The way he was acting now was weird for him. It was probably the weather. When she smiled, he was relieved.He nodded, a little grateful that she decided to introduce herself, and that he didn't have to ask. Now, half of his thoughts was screaming at himself, telling him to stop and run off and forget this Faeya girl, but the other half was getting excited. It had been a while since he had a conversation with a girl. Or have a girl say her name to him. Or even have a conversation this long with anyone, really. Right now he felt as if he got stuck under the ocean a couple of years ago or so, and then suddenly he was pulled up. And the quiet part of him wanted to go back to the stupid ocean. It was crazy.Casper realized he had spaced out, and she had said some more things while he was stuck thinking. He took a breath and forced the will to compose himself again. "Oh - that's a cool name. Yeah." "They do? Why?"

Faeya smirked slightly. "Because I rejected their oh-so charming requests of sleeping with them... or I just scare them." She glanced at him for a second to see for any reaction, but of course she expected the worst to happen. She always expected the worst. Faeya shook her head as memories of what men did to her in the past and quickly added "it's much better to be feared than to be afraid" unintentionally. Her mind fell even darker, but she kept her facade up, never showing any kind of weakness. Everything was a weakness if it meant someone else was controlling what should be hers. She didn't have control back then, but now. Now she does. She snapped out of her small thought process and looked over at him again. "By the way, what's your name?"

Snowed In at Northlane High

Andre said
Casper's gut told him to turn around and go home. The girl - he realized he didn't even know her name - she kept asking questions about him and that wasn't something he was used to. For him, the objective was to walk around everyday without catching anyone's eye. If it happened, scare them away. It was like a rule. But now someone was suddenly asking for everything, even about his parents. He exhaled a cloud of smoke before turning to her. He decided to answer the question - sort of. He couldn't understand why he didn't just tell the girl to leave him alone this time like he does with everyone. But he had already started to talk to her, so he might as well continue. She was right too. It might take a while before people notice that a couple of students weren't at home."You could say it like that, yeah," he replied calmly, noticing her looking straight at him. It was true, actually, if she meant that they have been ignoring him for his whole seventeen years and still never bothered to meet him. So there was that. Casper couldn't help but watch her carefully. Unlike him, the way she moved says a lot. He wondered what she was thinking about right now. Plenty of stuff, it seems.

Faeya nodded. "Yeah. I can sorta understand that." She looked back at him and smiled, though her head was in a much darker place than the smile she portrayed. "I'm Faeya, by the way. Seeing as I never really told you my name before I just started harrassing you." She looked down at her feet for a second before saying "you may know me as the girl guys hate, if you ask any of the guys." Faeya smirked slightly at that. Guys were either turned on cowards or overly masculine cowards when it came to her personality. She wasn't really a pretty girl, 50s type of girl. She stuck to her guns and blew off the guys due to her unwillingness to get to know them.

Vampire RP

She shook softly. "I... I've seen what happens after vampires lose control just once. I've seen men kill women because they 'blacked out'. I don't want to kill people... I... I don't want to be like the man who turned me... At all... I-I'm just gonna go to the shop. I know a few recipes to get the scent of blood off me. I just... I needed advice... I'm sorry..." She looked down at her hands.