Post by Veronika Shura on May 21, 2011 14:34:53 GMT -5
Full Name: Veronika Nickoli Shura
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Group: Prisoner
--Sub-Group: Telenos
Played-By or anime img: Avril Lavigne
Height: 5'9
Weight: 121 lbs
Special Characteristics: A small rose is etched in ink on the back of her hand, and she bears a scar above her left eye
General Description: Tall, she is, with straight bottle blond hair that usually flows just below her shoulders, framing the beautiful face she holds, distorted by a small scar running above left eye. Oh, both her eyes are a hypnotizing blue, although they hold a wild flare. Her nose is small and an such an acute angle that it looks too small to be part o the face that holds her red lips, so full and plush.
Her height, just above average, and she holds the hourglass shape so preciously that it just barely fits her, although she is thin for her age. Her fingers are long and spindly, the nails often manicured to a deadly point. Her legs are long and fast, taking the majority of her height. Her feet are small and light, perfect for running.
Average Clothing: Black and white fedoras usually hang in her face, matching the black shirt and skinny jeans she tends to get and endless supply of. All she cares about are those two colors. They were in her clothing diet before the Asylum, and they still are.
Likes: Solitary, sleep, idiots, quiet, animals, the moon, ancient times
Dislikes: People who think too much, the color yellow, tests, over reactors, people who push her around
Strengths: Solitary when she's alone, A crowd when she's fighting
Weaknesses: Crowds when she wants to sleep, being alone in a fight
Skills/Powers: She can feel the emotions around her, and cannot stand to feel more than three people's emotions at once, but feels all emotions in a three yard radius. Because of this, she is often overwhelmed, and tends to lash out due to insanity. She prefers to fight in small spaces with a crowd surrounding, but can do well in an open space with hundreds of spectators, too. She loves to be alone, hiding in the corner of her "room" repeating her new name: "T234, T234, T234..."
General Personality: Very unpredictable, lashes out randomly with surprising strength for a girl her size, quiet, confident, spoiled, self centered
Mother: Anna Shura (human, dead)
Father: Nikolas Shura (human, 37)
Siblings: N/A
History: Veronika's mother was young and rich, full of life and laughter. She had met Nickolas, a young man with Russian heritage, at barely 15. When she turned 18, she realized she was pregnant with Nickolas's child, so off they went to get married. They gave birth to a very, very unstable little girl.
The baby seemed fine, until she was six months old. Her mother had just lost both of her parents in a plane crash while they were on their way to see their grand daughter, Veronika. Poor Anna was both miserable and anxious at the same time, eager to move into the grand estate and mourning over her loss. As she went to reach the baby, she herd a terrible wail as soon as she stepped near the crib. The poor darling had just been terrified by the house cat, supposedly. In reality, it was the beginning of the development in her power.
As the toddler grew into a kinder gardener, her teachers noticed that she was unstable. She rarely socialized with others her age, and stood off to the side of the playground. She seemed distracted in class, and never payed attention. So, Mrs. Shura pulled her daughter out of public school and began teaching her by herself. It was a rather happy childhood that she had, fun and spoiled rotten, getting almost everything she ever wanted. She was even given a credit card at the age of 7, and allowed to chose her own clothes.
It was only at age 13, when Veronika started to go to crowded malls and movie theaters that she realized what was happening. In horror movies, she laughed while it was something she would never do, and she did it because the man next to her found it funny. She gained massive headaches in crowds, feeling a mix of every emotion imaginable.
She was 15 when her parents had taken her to a mental facility. The man recommended a place called "Asylum 39." Her parents had heard of that place before. They had gained many, erm, "helpers" there. They would not let their daughter become one of them. So, they ran off from the truth, Anna driving to insanity like her daughter. Unfortunately, she had suicidal thoughts, which only gave he daughter those same feelings, but there was one difference between Anna and Veronika: Anna went through with it.
It scared Veronika, scared her badly. She was led to believe it was her fault by her own father, so she ran away. She was sitting in the alleyway, crying, when she felt an emotion... Adrenaline. The anticipation of a fight. She was too scared, too... aware of what it was to look up. She let it out, swung, missed, felt a hit on her side. She was pushed against a wall, and felt someones fist give her a good, deep gash above her eye. Stupid rings.
Next thing she knew, there she was, in the horror chamber known as Asylum 39.
Other/Notes: N/A
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Group: Prisoner
--Sub-Group: Telenos
Played-By or anime img: Avril Lavigne
Height: 5'9
Weight: 121 lbs
Special Characteristics: A small rose is etched in ink on the back of her hand, and she bears a scar above her left eye
General Description: Tall, she is, with straight bottle blond hair that usually flows just below her shoulders, framing the beautiful face she holds, distorted by a small scar running above left eye. Oh, both her eyes are a hypnotizing blue, although they hold a wild flare. Her nose is small and an such an acute angle that it looks too small to be part o the face that holds her red lips, so full and plush.
Her height, just above average, and she holds the hourglass shape so preciously that it just barely fits her, although she is thin for her age. Her fingers are long and spindly, the nails often manicured to a deadly point. Her legs are long and fast, taking the majority of her height. Her feet are small and light, perfect for running.
Average Clothing: Black and white fedoras usually hang in her face, matching the black shirt and skinny jeans she tends to get and endless supply of. All she cares about are those two colors. They were in her clothing diet before the Asylum, and they still are.
Likes: Solitary, sleep, idiots, quiet, animals, the moon, ancient times
Dislikes: People who think too much, the color yellow, tests, over reactors, people who push her around
Strengths: Solitary when she's alone, A crowd when she's fighting
Weaknesses: Crowds when she wants to sleep, being alone in a fight
Skills/Powers: She can feel the emotions around her, and cannot stand to feel more than three people's emotions at once, but feels all emotions in a three yard radius. Because of this, she is often overwhelmed, and tends to lash out due to insanity. She prefers to fight in small spaces with a crowd surrounding, but can do well in an open space with hundreds of spectators, too. She loves to be alone, hiding in the corner of her "room" repeating her new name: "T234, T234, T234..."
General Personality: Very unpredictable, lashes out randomly with surprising strength for a girl her size, quiet, confident, spoiled, self centered
Mother: Anna Shura (human, dead)
Father: Nikolas Shura (human, 37)
Siblings: N/A
History: Veronika's mother was young and rich, full of life and laughter. She had met Nickolas, a young man with Russian heritage, at barely 15. When she turned 18, she realized she was pregnant with Nickolas's child, so off they went to get married. They gave birth to a very, very unstable little girl.
The baby seemed fine, until she was six months old. Her mother had just lost both of her parents in a plane crash while they were on their way to see their grand daughter, Veronika. Poor Anna was both miserable and anxious at the same time, eager to move into the grand estate and mourning over her loss. As she went to reach the baby, she herd a terrible wail as soon as she stepped near the crib. The poor darling had just been terrified by the house cat, supposedly. In reality, it was the beginning of the development in her power.
As the toddler grew into a kinder gardener, her teachers noticed that she was unstable. She rarely socialized with others her age, and stood off to the side of the playground. She seemed distracted in class, and never payed attention. So, Mrs. Shura pulled her daughter out of public school and began teaching her by herself. It was a rather happy childhood that she had, fun and spoiled rotten, getting almost everything she ever wanted. She was even given a credit card at the age of 7, and allowed to chose her own clothes.
It was only at age 13, when Veronika started to go to crowded malls and movie theaters that she realized what was happening. In horror movies, she laughed while it was something she would never do, and she did it because the man next to her found it funny. She gained massive headaches in crowds, feeling a mix of every emotion imaginable.
She was 15 when her parents had taken her to a mental facility. The man recommended a place called "Asylum 39." Her parents had heard of that place before. They had gained many, erm, "helpers" there. They would not let their daughter become one of them. So, they ran off from the truth, Anna driving to insanity like her daughter. Unfortunately, she had suicidal thoughts, which only gave he daughter those same feelings, but there was one difference between Anna and Veronika: Anna went through with it.
It scared Veronika, scared her badly. She was led to believe it was her fault by her own father, so she ran away. She was sitting in the alleyway, crying, when she felt an emotion... Adrenaline. The anticipation of a fight. She was too scared, too... aware of what it was to look up. She let it out, swung, missed, felt a hit on her side. She was pushed against a wall, and felt someones fist give her a good, deep gash above her eye. Stupid rings.
Next thing she knew, there she was, in the horror chamber known as Asylum 39.
Other/Notes: N/A
