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i can hear you speaking to me
from the other side
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name. Mara Sylvester
titles, nicknames, etc. Keeper of the Book of the Damned, Sunshine, Puppy
age. Timeline Dependant
species. Psychic Human
gender. Female
sexuality. Demiromantic Greysexual
relationship status. In a complicated relationship with Castiel
faceclaim. Lili Reinhart (younger and post-resurrection), Brittany Murphy (older)
personality. Mara is a shy and extremely timid girl. Early in her life, Mara even has a hard time even speaking, mostly just giving stares and creating an abundance of awkward silence. She is very wary of people she doesn’t know, and will often want to retreat to a place that doesn’t have very many people. Crowds make Mara more nervous than anything. As her story progresses, she builds somewhat of a backbone, and can at least engage in conversation with others, and convey emotions a little better. Though even when she is around people she is comfortable with, Mara will stutter.
After her resurrection, Mara has a far easier time being open. She is still shy and introverted, though she isn’t afraid of everything anymore- so she doesn’t mind speaking up and expressing her feelings.
Mara gets very upset when people assume that she is weak and helpless.
backstory. Your name is Mara Sylvester, and you find it hard to believe that you've survived this long in the world. You used to be so paranoid. Everything that moved was out to kill you, Everything that spoke was out to tear you down. Most importantly, everything that held your hand and led you through the darkness was waiting to betray you. The only one you could felt like you could fully trust- the one person who has repeatedly kept you safe through the years- is Sasha, who just so happens to be a very old and powerful demon. The Alpha Succubus, to be exact. Why she chose you, the world may never know.
Born on April 18th, 1981, you never knew your parents. All Sasha told you was that your mother was a coke-whore who didn't deserve you. In the winter of '81, when you were about 8 months old, your drug addict of a mother had offered Sasha a deal. Your soul for money, most likely so she could buy drugs, the soulless bitch. So Sasha feigned approval, took you in one arm, and slaughtered your mother without hesitation with the other.
You were a strange kid growing up, to say the least. From the time you were able to process a coherent thought, you were in Foster care. Sasha raised you until you were about five years old with the help of the Archangel Sandalphon. It was the Angel who eventually told Sasha that you would be better off in a foster care system, and so you went. But to keep an eye on you, Sasha made sure to stay close- and by close, she possessed your body but let you control everything.
In the summer of your 6th grade year, you had began to show a few schizophrenic symptoms. You were soon to be diagnosed with Hebephrenia, which unknown to you and the rest of the world, was caused by a birth defect. Your mother and father were blood siblings, so your conception and birth were tainted.
The few friends you had made began to drift away, as you would have occasional blackouts where you would spout "nonsense". What you were actually spouting was in latin- specifically several events that took place in the old testament, as well as your demon guardian's past. Your phrasing was extremely cryptic, so not even Sasha caught on to half of what you were saying during your little blackouts. After the course of a year, you had over a hundred and fifty blackouts, and they were getting more frequent. Your foster parents noticed, and as much as they feigned love for you, they had you evaluated. Turns out, you have a, most likely genetic, condition known as hebephrenia. Needless to say, your foster parents didn't sign up for that.
Sasha then opted to overtake a new meatsuit long enough to find a way to adopt you. From then on out, it was just you and her against the world.
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[sasha - www.roleplay.me/blog/267846 ]
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name. Mara Sylvester
titles, nicknames, etc. Keeper of the Book of the Damned, Sunshine, Puppy
age. Timeline Dependant
species. Psychic Human
gender. Female
sexuality. Demiromantic Greysexual
relationship status. In a complicated relationship with Castiel
faceclaim. Lili Reinhart (younger and post-resurrection), Brittany Murphy (older)
personality. Mara is a shy and extremely timid girl. Early in her life, Mara even has a hard time even speaking, mostly just giving stares and creating an abundance of awkward silence. She is very wary of people she doesn’t know, and will often want to retreat to a place that doesn’t have very many people. Crowds make Mara more nervous than anything. As her story progresses, she builds somewhat of a backbone, and can at least engage in conversation with others, and convey emotions a little better. Though even when she is around people she is comfortable with, Mara will stutter.
After her resurrection, Mara has a far easier time being open. She is still shy and introverted, though she isn’t afraid of everything anymore- so she doesn’t mind speaking up and expressing her feelings.
Mara gets very upset when people assume that she is weak and helpless.
backstory. Your name is Mara Sylvester, and you find it hard to believe that you've survived this long in the world. You used to be so paranoid. Everything that moved was out to kill you, Everything that spoke was out to tear you down. Most importantly, everything that held your hand and led you through the darkness was waiting to betray you. The only one you could felt like you could fully trust- the one person who has repeatedly kept you safe through the years- is Sasha, who just so happens to be a very old and powerful demon. The Alpha Succubus, to be exact. Why she chose you, the world may never know.
Born on April 18th, 1981, you never knew your parents. All Sasha told you was that your mother was a coke-whore who didn't deserve you. In the winter of '81, when you were about 8 months old, your drug addict of a mother had offered Sasha a deal. Your soul for money, most likely so she could buy drugs, the soulless bitch. So Sasha feigned approval, took you in one arm, and slaughtered your mother without hesitation with the other.
You were a strange kid growing up, to say the least. From the time you were able to process a coherent thought, you were in Foster care. Sasha raised you until you were about five years old with the help of the Archangel Sandalphon. It was the Angel who eventually told Sasha that you would be better off in a foster care system, and so you went. But to keep an eye on you, Sasha made sure to stay close- and by close, she possessed your body but let you control everything.
In the summer of your 6th grade year, you had began to show a few schizophrenic symptoms. You were soon to be diagnosed with Hebephrenia, which unknown to you and the rest of the world, was caused by a birth defect. Your mother and father were blood siblings, so your conception and birth were tainted.
The few friends you had made began to drift away, as you would have occasional blackouts where you would spout "nonsense". What you were actually spouting was in latin- specifically several events that took place in the old testament, as well as your demon guardian's past. Your phrasing was extremely cryptic, so not even Sasha caught on to half of what you were saying during your little blackouts. After the course of a year, you had over a hundred and fifty blackouts, and they were getting more frequent. Your foster parents noticed, and as much as they feigned love for you, they had you evaluated. Turns out, you have a, most likely genetic, condition known as hebephrenia. Needless to say, your foster parents didn't sign up for that.
Sasha then opted to overtake a new meatsuit long enough to find a way to adopt you. From then on out, it was just you and her against the world.
[wip]
[sasha - www.roleplay.me/blog/267846 ]
| return to character directory- www.roleplay.me/blog/267842
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