Ok! Tysm! Been working on it after I asked. :) Figured I would need time, so… heh it took me half an hour… And being active is not a problem at all! At least, not for me. :D Sorry it's kinda bad
Guide to my answers: For the name, I will say - First Character / Second Character / Third Character / ect. Not that I have three or more characters, just two at the moment.
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Full name: Isobel Katherine Stevens / Grace Starling
Nickname (if any) Izzy, Iz / Gracie
Age: 19 / 19
Gender: Female / Female
Personality: trust issues, fiercely protective of loved ones / Withdrawn, but wants to be liked
Appearance (Be descriptive): Izzy has shoulder-length dyed pastel blue to purple gradient from the middle to the tips of her hair and almond shaped amber eyes. Her skin is the average cliche peachy colour, ike Izzy, and about 5'8''. She wears either a black or lavender dress with black flats and rarely wears makeup. When she does, it's usually light eyeshadow and lip gloss. She also has amber rounded stud earrings. Anything else that I decide to add or forgot or leave out will be revealed in the RP. / Grace has chest-length light-brown hair and bright blue eyes. Her skin is the average cliche peachy colour, and she's about 5'6'. She wears black tank-top with a blue jacket, black skirt with gold flats, and her bangs are clipped up with a gold circle. In addition, she looks "creepy," as called frequently by other classmates, but pretty, though the few that are unlucky enough to develop a crush on her never talk to her. She also has gold framed black sapphire heart-shaped stud earrings. You could say that she always wears makeup, but always is a strong word. However, Grace never leaves the house without lip gloss.
Height: Welp, like I said, 5 foot 8 / 5 foot 6
Ethnicity: Undecided? I guess they're both American. Never been asked that question before.
Distinguishing marks(tattoos beauty marks etc. ) Nope! / Nope!
Other: None / None
Favorite/ usual outfit Oh, ok. Uh… I stated in appearance for both of them, but ok. She wears either a black or lavender dress with black flats and rarely wears makeup. When she does, it's usually light eyeshadow and lip gloss. She also has amber rounded stud earrings. / She wears black tank-top with a blue jacket, black skirt with gold flats, and her bangs are clipped up with a gold circle. She also has gold framed black sapphire heart-shaped stud earrings. You could say that she always wears makeup, but always is a strong word. However, Grace never leaves the house without lip gloss. She's very conscious about her appearance
Favorites
Color: Red / black
Type of music or song: depressing songs. for reference, try evanescence / bubbly and upbeat songs. they give her a meaning for life
Food: baked mac and cheese with hot dogs / pizza
Weapon: iz likes her syringes! see backstory for reference / her dagger!
Backstory: Was physically and mentally abused as a young child and so she has trust issues. When she was 9 years old, her mother died during childbirth, but left a baby girl, Misty. Ever since then, Izzy has cared for Misty and is fiercely protective of her. She would give her own life in order to make sure that Misty would stay safe. [skipping unnecessary part about misty. she's not a character that i want to rp with] Also Izzy has low self-esteem and has very few friends, if she has any friends outside of Misty. / Grace started having the visions when Grace was 5. She always told them to her mom, because she didn’t know what else to do with them. “Mom!” she sobbed one day. “Snowball the cat is gonna die!” Poor mom. She was so confused. Snowball wasn’t even sick at that point, but she knew. Two weeks later, my prophecy came true. Snowball came down with cancer, and later died. Fast forward 10 years later. “Grace, honey, come in and wash your hands!” her mother called. Grace was out in the backyard climbing trees. “Ok!” she called back. Jumping down, she ran inside. Grace led a pretty normal life. She does have the occasional vision, though. She deals with them by drawing scenes from them, and now sometimes, she doodles sometimes for fun. The next morning at school, she walked over to a tree and sat in it. It had the perfect crook for sitting, and it was comfy. Suddenly, she saw someone’s cat, Fluffy, somehow she knew the name and gender of the cat, being rolled over by a car. And then she saw the person. Sketching the cat as she knew it slightly, she walked over to them. “Hey, is your cat named Fluffy?” she asked. “Who are you? And why the heck are you asking me that? Yeah, my cat’s Fluffy. What’s it to you?” They retorted. “Your cat’s going to die today,” she replied quietly. Grace was 15 now. “Hey, look, this kid thinks she KNOWS that my cat is gonna die today! Maybe she’s gonna kill my cat to prove her point!” Fluffy’s owner yelled. As she walked back the tree she was sitting in earlier, the other kids splattered her with insults. “Weirdo,” they called her. “Stupid,” they taunted. Sitting in the tree, trying her best to ignore them, she finished the doodle of Fluffy. Struggling through her year of 9th grade, she turned 16, and got all C’s. Then in 10th grade, everything changed. She met a new girl, named Isobel. However, Isobel wasn’t all that nice. Later Grace would learn that Isobel had trust-issues at the time, as now Grace has helped Isobel get past that trust-wall and into the real world. “Get away from me,” she grumbled when Grace first approached her. “Hi! I’m Grace. And you are…?” Grace asked brightly. “Isobel.” Isobel mumbled under her breath. As they grew closer, mostly because Grace kept badgering Isobel about herself, Grace had to admit, they shared almost everything with each other. Everything, except for the fact that Grace had recently learned at the time that someone, somewhere was slowly convincing her dad that her mother was the root cause of all of his problems. Everytime he stepped into the house, he would find yet another reason to be mad at his wife. One day, her father opened the door in a rage and grabbed the nearest knife. “It’s time for you to die,” he growled, pointing the knife at his wife. “No, please Roger!” she cried, tears rolling down her cheeks. “No, when you’re dead, the world will be a better place,” Roger yelled. And with that, he stabbed the knife into her chest and left it there. Seeing Grace standing in the doorway, however, as she had just arrived home from school, he glared at her. “You-” he started. Grace grabbed the bloody knife from her dead mother’s body and pointed it at her father. “Stay away from me,” she screamed. “Don’t touch me!” When Roger took several steps towards Grace, she screamed in terror and jabbed the knife into his body. “Why you little-” He stopped when Grace turned around and ran for her life, running to Isobel’s house. “Isobel!” she screamed. “Please-!” Isobel came running out of the house and hugged Grace. “It’s going to be alright now.” Isobel murmured into her ear. “It’s ok now.” Grace trembled in Isobel’s grip. “I-I killed-I killed my-I killed my-” she stumbled on her words. “Ssshhh,” Isobel murmurmed into her ear. “It’s alright now…” she said soothingly.
Other: none / none
Zodiac and Birthday (and/or Hogwarts house) Gemini, May 2 / Gemini, June 1
Hobbies?:none / drawing
Likes: hanging out with grace, being alone / drawing, making new friends
Dislikes: being abandoned or betrayed / same as izzy, and death jokes
Talents: idk. does being a big mouth count? / drawing
Last but not least. POWERS: Don't be op okay?: teleportation, mindreading / can see into the future at will, but also gets occasional visions. that's it.
