Name:
Quin
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Other characters:
None atm.
Roleplaying experience:
Eh...a long time now.
How did you find us? (just for us to know if advertising is working or not)
Through Le Sang Souille rpg.

YOUR CHARACTER

General

Full name:
Zeverai Sarel Maris
Nickname[s]:
Rai, Zevi, Doll[Face]
Gender:
Female
Species:
Witch
Capabilities: If Vampire, choose two, if Lycan choose two plus two enhanced senses (hearing, smell, sight) Witches, yours have been assigned if you are a cannon
Illusion
Age:
18
Marital status:
Single
Hometown:
Salem & Cambridge, England.
Current Residence:
Little Salem w/ her sister Adriana
Occupation:
Student/Art Class Assistant at LSHS
Economic Status (ie, poverty, middle-class, wealthy, etc.):
Middle Class

Appearance

Hair color:
A deep brown, occasionally mistaken for black.
Hair style/cut:
Usually left slightly dishevelled, reasonably straight & long. No particular style.
Eye color:
a pale, chilly green
Height and weight:
5'9" Around 130lbs
Body type:
Petite, Slim
Distinguishing physical features:
As one of her nicknames concludes, Zeverai does resemble a porcelain doll. The feline shape of her eyes, and the attractive colour also allow her to stand out as does her reasonably heavy brow.

Personality

Likes:
Being Free
Being in control
Being Loved
The outdoors
Flowers – particularly Sunflowers & Daisies
The Rain
The Sun, and the sun on her back
The Night Sky
Shakespeare
Romance
Reading
Music
Humming
Laughing, and people that make her laugh
Eyes & Smiles
The underdog in everything


Dislikes:
Pathetic, weak-minded people
Being suppressed or controlled
Ego & Arrogance, though sometimes she’ll find it amusing
Being laughed at when she’s not being deliberately amusing – it makes her feel stupid and small
Being Embarrassed
Being too hot
Werewolfs. Not so bad, but hey, she's more of a cat girl.
Vampires. Leeches.
Humans. Too destructive and stupid for their own good. There are occasional exceptions.
Rivals
Most things to do with thinking logically


Strengths:
Always able to lighten the mood
Doesnt take things too seriously
Always eager to meet new people
Taking on a challenge, though not nessecarily completing it
Being honest
Her Powers
Painting & Sketching
Jewellery making
A People person
Day/Dreaming
Gardening


Weaknesses:
Focusing
Biting off more than she can chew
Occasionally being a little too blunt
Could be considered a little Naive, when it comes to assessing people's motives.
Jealousy
Singing
Shopping
Being under pressure
Maths & Physics
Holding her Alcohol
Saying No
A little Competitive, especially with regards to anything female directed.


Five words to describe (personality, not physical):
Passionate, Laughing, Playful, Fickle, Jealous
General impression (ie uptight, quiet, sexual, etc.):
Generally seen as happy, but a little away with the fairies. Rarely taken seriously.

History

Important family members:
Mother: Born in Salem
Father: Born in England, moved to Salem in his teens.
Sister: Adriana Maris
Family members in IFS:
Adriana Maris
Vital notes on history (ie was a soldier, accidentally killed spouse, former opera singer, etc.):
Although born in Salem alongside her sister, from a very young age - Zeverai had the tendancy to slip off into her own world. Worried it could possibly be a medical condition, and not wanting to jeopardise either daughters future - her parents eventually turned to her father's brother, Trajik - still living in England, Cambridge. He suggested that Zeverai stay with him a while whilst she grew out of the problem, attending a prestigious school nearby to further her learning. Aged 5 - Zeverai left her family, and her sister behind and lived with her Uncle, attending The Perse School for Girls. She tried to come home for a few weeks every summer holiday, but did not return completely until she was eighteen, having finished her schooling. Uncle Trajik simply diagnosed her vagueness as her powers having prematurely invested themselves. Now choosing to finish her last few years off with her family, Zeverai has moved to live with them in Little Salem.

Brief (less than 500 words, please) sample RP of your character:
Shifting slightly, Zeverai narrowed placid green eyes as she surveyed where she was due to live, her slim fingers flexing about the leather handles of her luggage. Little Salem was entirely different to the bustling city of Cambridge, you could barely move for the bikes and cars, especially in rush hour. No matter though, she'd never liked being stifled. Her powers hadnt either...so moving here, was perfect.

Her worries tightened her stomach, though she didnt know why the gut-wrenching bout of nerves had suddenly decided to spring up. She'd seen her family every summer, it wasnt as though she was starting over.

Lifting her chin as if to steel herself, Zeverai squared her slight shoulder - her dishevelled sheet of deep brown hair falling back as she took a few ridgid steps towards her house. Discarding one bag on the floor, she lifted a hand, having to remind herself to breathe as she knocked on the door.

Note: I thought perhaps Zeverai's history could be as such, just to make it easier explaining her sudden appearence with the Coven etc. I also have more knowledge of England than anywhere else which will help her development.