Post by ELEEN CREST on May 14, 2011 3:00:40 GMT 1
ELEEN TEMPERANCE CREST
[/color]of the Civilians. [/color]
[/center]CLASSIFIED INFORMATION[/color]
"And your name is... oh, dear." -Nuala. [/color]
»»FULL NAME:[/b] Eleen Temperance Crest
»»AGE:[/b] 21
»»OCCUPATION:[/b] Waitress
»»FACTION:[/b] Civilian
»»SPECIES : [/b] Human
»»ALIGNMENT:[/b] Conjoined/Split Personalities
Eleen:[/u] Animator
STATUS:Unawakened.
Hetio:[/u]Agility, flexibility, and strength.
STATUS: Awakened
Remind you, when Hetio is Hetio she cannot use Eleen's Abilities and vice versa, also Eleen cannot call upon Hetio and Hetio has to go unconscious to bring Eleen back.
THE DETAILS[/color]
"Give it up nasty, we can see you." -Hellboy. [/color]
»»EYE COLOR:[/b] Hazel brown
»»HAIR COLOR:[/b] Blonde
»»HEIGHT:[/b] 5'5"
»»PLAY BY:[/b] Aimee Teegarden
»»APPEARANCE: [/b]
She holds herself differently with her personalities, Eleen is a little more fidgety with a normal Human stature. As Hetio, her posture is Erect and poised, she smirks more often and her Hazel eyes turn more of a red color. her hair still goes to her lower back and as Hetio she enjoys putting it up in a pony tale more so then to leave it down. Eleen crossed her arms more and Hetio Speaks more smoothly then Eleen does.
»»PERSONALITY: [/b]
Eleen is a timid girl, She is very unsure of herself and not very Happy about how she feels unfit in humanity. She is much of A loner, she does not much like people, mostly because of her black outs at school and how people would treat her afterwards. This insecurity of pleasing other people has followed her since her days as a child. She will do anything to gain Acceptance or even love! though she does know wrong from right thanks to her mother, So she would not be jumping off a bridge any time soon. She has to think things through if she is to do something, even with her job she needed three interviews in order to Accept.
Hetio is a polar Opposite, She loves people... to use them. She hates humanity and finds them to be Parasites amongst any world they may land on be it earth or Mars. She loves to toy with Human men, Luring them to do as she wishes... mostly just for a drink of Alcohol to drown the empty space in her head. However she could not lure a man to kill for her, nor would she want them too. If she is to kill it would be by her own hand, she believes deeply in the saying "If you want it done right, do it yourself," She does not think straight on her feet, she does things on impulse and rarely thinks it through. So she is not one to have around in a carefully Executed battle.
Because of the two personalities Eleen is often confused in decisions and indeed over thinks. Until she discovers her Answers, she would be a useless women trying to keep herself from the Happy farm. Which she is sure would happen if anyone caught on to her told two personalities, unless her mother was lying about that of course. even the mentioning of The Insane Asylum will send her into a fearful fit. She will freeze and stumble on her words and maybe even run. She has heard nothing but horror stories over that place.
THE BACKGROUND[/color]
"I'm not a baby, I'm a tumor." -Tumor. [/color]
»»FAMILY TREE:[/b] other worldly family will not be mentioned, for technically they no longer exist.
Mother: Alana Marie Crest (Maiden name Cambel) is now deceased
Father: Luis James Crest, is now deceased.
»»IDOLS:[/b] Her mother, when she was going through a tough time with Hetio's awakening, it was her mother whom kept her feeling sane.
»»HISTORY: [/b]
Her story began on a world far from this one, A dying world where her father had once ruled. Her race would be known to a human as a type of angel, being of light and time when she was only a child, no older than 10 years old, she was the apple of her mother’s eye and the burden in her Fathers. Within her she held a power so strange that the worlds clashed in war. She had the Ability to make Pure white Lilies grow where ever she could place them, and from these Lilies emerged a little doll whom would do anything commanded by Eleen or whomever ruled over the girl . Her father Grew afraid for his daughter, As an impulsive decision He locked his daughter in her room and burned the house down, to send her soul away to safety and so she would not have to fall and be controlled by the hands of the kings of their Enemies. Though his plan backfired, instead of being sent to the heavens the Enemy in return killed one of their own, An Assassin with the name of Hetio. In return her soul combined with the young girls being sent into the world of Earth and was trapped there. A soul of two trapped in a girl’s body.
Now her world from before is all forgotten, except the dreams that haunt her very soul. The world no longer Exists, gone in the rifts of time, both girls no longer know of its existence.
She grew up under the same name of Eleen, a troubled girl whom would create chaos and never remember how it happened. To blend in she became a loner, a Silent Lonely girl whom retracted herself away from others. Little did the girl know she was not human, until the day that she was attacked and all went blank, where she awoke with three dead thugs around her. This made her question herself. In confused tears the women locked herself in her apartment where she has stayed, going out only at night, for 3 years.
Hetio’s history is a little different, she was abandoned as a child and taken in by a man Name Crucia whom trained her to be a number one Assassin. However his plans grew a little more cruel at that. The night the girl they had been searching for was killed, Crucia stabbed Hetio as she slept sending her soul in a hiss of confusion. Where the man sent her to stop the Soul of the girl. Though she found herself sucked in and they were made into one. Sending Hetio into a slumber as they landed on earth.
It was not till the girl Grew that she awakened, and out of anger began to cause trouble, if she was going to be stuck here she would make the girl miserable. Being pushed back once more, Hetio found her chance to emerge from the girl the night she was attacked by three thugs and ended up killing them, finally sending Eleen over the edge and locking herself up.
THE PLAYER[/color]
"I can't smile without you...." -Abe & Hellboy. [/color]
»»YOUR NAME:[/b] Alaina Elizabeth (Allie)
»»GENDER:[/b] Female
»»AGE:[/b] 19
»»TITLE:[/b] The Silver Moon
»»POST SAMPLE:[/b]
The streets were still, Much more still then it had been any night before in this city. She lived in the Apartments where not many wandered at night, for it was all she could afford on her salary for a waitress was not paid much. Her slender hand ran across the petals of A dieing flower in the only window of her Apartment, it was draped with dark linens that had once been an old sheet. Holes littered the curtain letting the flickering lights of the streets through into her ill furnished room. Only an old sofa and a Crate which served as a coffee table sat at the right of her living room. An old TV with a broken screen sitting on yet another crate sat on the other side of the room. However this bare room did not bother this women much. Her attention was never on her Materials, but on her worth of living and recently that began to waver. She reminded herself of this dying flower that now released it’s petal in her hand. Soon it would fade into dust and not even the earth would remember it’s beautiful worth.
Recently she had been remembering her dreams, Haunting figures loomed over her as she Sat in a library of stone and shelves of books that stretched across the whole room. A face was never seen, and the words of the dark voice was not remembered. Each morning she would awake in fear and in silent tears, or awake in a place she knew she had not last slept. Her world was spinning and she needed someone or something to stand it still, or she would not be able to control her sane mind any longer. That day she expects to come every breath she takes. She turns from the flower letting the pale petal fall to the ground. She slips off her pale blue shirt and her jeans as she now slid on her large shirt and boxer shorts slipping into a pile of blankets she called her bed. And laid her head down on a mountain of stuffed Animals that she had carried with her since she was a child. These animals were her pillow and she would not trade them for the softest pillow in the world. She closed her brown Eyes and let herself drift off, fearing the Images she may see tonight.
Recently she had been remembering her dreams, Haunting figures loomed over her as she Sat in a library of stone and shelves of books that stretched across the whole room. A face was never seen, and the words of the dark voice was not remembered. Each morning she would awake in fear and in silent tears, or awake in a place she knew she had not last slept. Her world was spinning and she needed someone or something to stand it still, or she would not be able to control her sane mind any longer. That day she expects to come every breath she takes. She turns from the flower letting the pale petal fall to the ground. She slips off her pale blue shirt and her jeans as she now slid on her large shirt and boxer shorts slipping into a pile of blankets she called her bed. And laid her head down on a mountain of stuffed Animals that she had carried with her since she was a child. These animals were her pillow and she would not trade them for the softest pillow in the world. She closed her brown Eyes and let herself drift off, fearing the Images she may see tonight.
