Name: Erzabeth (Erza) Valentine
Age: 17
Species: Unknown
Apperance:
Powers: Telekinesis, Shadow Manipulation, Psychic Abilities such as telepathy and seeing into the future, usually concerning the death of the person she touches, Soul Leeching (the ability to drain the life out of her victim just by touch)
Bio: Raised in an orphanage in Eastern Romania, Erza grew up never knowing her parents, only being told by the Sisters who presided over the orphanage that her mother and father had died in a terrible accident and a passing motorist discovered her infant body still alive. Since childhood, she believed what the nuns had told her, yet Rebecca couldn't help but think she was different from all the other children. She would see things, terrible and gruesome images would flash through her mind, usually concerning the fatal demise of a person, such as she was able to predict a horrible bus crash that would take the lives of her fellow orphans. The nuns however heeded not her warnings to venture out, considering her visions to be the works of the Devil. Moments later after the bus left, Erza stood outside in the cold of the orphanage playground, listening to the tragic wails of police and ambulance sirens screaming in the distance....and the mournful echoes of the nuns crying. It was just as her premonition had envisioned....and she was unable to stop it. The guilt consumed her, up until she was thirteen, more visions of death and carnage haunting her...even her dreams were not safe from this horrible curse. Then...it grew worse. She would touch trees in the playground, and where her hand made contact with the bark...it would decay and rot into a smoldering black mass, as if her body was draining life from the tree. The nuns of the orphanage soon became apprehensive of Erza, first the bus accident and now this. Some began to wonder if she was evil or if she was possessed by Satan. Likewise, they made a decision to send her away to a special academy for her type, the Supernatural High School.
Additional Info:
-She has no major weapon or means of defending herself other than her powers, which she hates using since they're always linked with disaster, so in times she feels threatened, she'll use her pocket knife
-Erza is very shy and introverted, highly asocial. She will not speak to anyone unless they speak to her. Most of times, she tends to avoid others however.
-Two of Erza's favorite hobbies are drawing and writing, so it's no surprise she loves to write up her own ideas for mangas and draw characters all day. She keeps most of her artwork in a leather-bound sketchbook. She's even written a few short stories, and alot of her work is very much horror influenced.
- She never once told anyone, not even the nuns for fear of punishment, but she's attracted to girls
-Due to her visions, Erza has trouble sleeping alot of times, suffering from horrible nightmares and even on some accounts waking up screaming in this bizarre and disturbing language.
-Erza loves Metal music. Next to either classical, jazz, or dubstep, it's her favorite.
-Her
theme
All that I had,
I let slip through my hands
Poison to everything I touch.
The things I've done, so ruinous
Decaying love, a bondage broken,
Crumbling in my hands
Every word, destroying us
From my lips, born plague and death
The ghosts of the past come back to haunt me
Dressed in ash
The coldest whisper of death,
Breathing the end
Burn it down like a wildfire,
Goodbye my friend
I've learned to live without life
Defeat has taken my dying light
Lay down your arms, lay down your heart
The weight of your gravestone
the weight of my regret
A heavy heart as cold as marble
The promise, defying us
Weakness became my
greatest strength
often takes the form of a black cat with a gold chest, following his witch around constantly.
