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Alana's Bio.
“Hello I’m Alana, What a pleasure to meet me… I mean meet you!”
“I hate rain. It seems to drown out the little good there is in this world.”
Name: Alana McCree
Race: Human
Nationality: Irish
Age: 16
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 103 lbs
Hair Color: cornflower blonde
Body type: scrawny due to lack of nutrition in recent months
Typical clothing style: gowns or in more recent times a maid’s uniform
Blood Type: A
Birthplace: a rural town in Ireland
Current residence: unknown
Occupation: She is currently looking for a part time job.
Family:
Father: Stefen (Alive and perceives himself to be a doctor of sorts.)
Mother: Marie: (deceased)
Educational Background: She was fortunate enough to be provided with private tutors for most of her life.
Strengths: She is kind hearted, intelligent, and artistic.
Weaknesses: She occasionally lacks confidence and feels a bit awkward around large crowds.
Fears: thunderstorms and traveling alone at night
Interests: studying, drawing, painting, spending time near bodies of water, and shopping
Abilities: She has underdeveloped telekinetic abilities and is not currently aware of them. (This also depends on the roleplay.)
Favorite color: burgundy
Favorite foods: strawberries, salad, oranges, and yogurt
Least favorite food: any type of meat
History:
The sound of calming waves sloshing up against a rocky shoreline, coarse grains of sand between pale bare feet, the soft sunset casting a final reflection across glassy water; these are the only memories Alana wishes to recall about her home. She grew up in a lavish cottage style house, located near the oceanfront in Duncormick Ireland. The area was peaceful and calm, away from the hustle and bustle of town tourists. Alana’s father was a well renowned physician that had a private office of sorts set up in the town, and her mother, Marie was a magnificent artist who stayed at home and sold her artwork locally. Her parents’ success allowed her to have a carefree and enjoyable childhood. She was homeschooled by professional tutors and allowed to participate in any extracurricular activities she desired. She had a slew of animals she kept for pets and took part in dancing lessons. The majority of her free time was spent with her mother; painting the beautiful ocean sunset on canvas and sculpting the local sea life out of clay. She tried to share her interests with her father, but more often than not he would simply ignore her. Around the age of ten, she started to try and read her father’s medical books so that maybe he would value her as his daughter. That idea failed too and he only yelled at her for entering his study and touching his things. She never understood how someone so heartless could ever practice as a physician but still, at least she had her mother.
By the time the girl was in her mid teens even her parents’ relationship seemed to be collapsing before her eyes. Marie was no longer able to sell a much of her work and her father was not finding as many paying patients. Lately her parents seemed to despise one another. She often wondered what had happened to that passionate and caring gaze that used to be held in their eyes. Her parents seemed to constantly bicker about selling the house and moving to a different location. Alana could never imagine selling her house, or giving up the material things she had come to love. Eventually her parents dismissed her tutors and she was left to acquire knowledge on her own. She still spent her free time painting and reading any book that she could find that offered an escape from reality.
One week before her sixteenth birthday, Marie arranged for Alana to meet with a seamstress to create a one final beautiful dress to wear for a party being hosted by foreigners. Her parents were trying to be patient with Alana in finding a suitor, but it was clear that her parent’s fortune was dwindling fast. The party could be the one opportunity she had to impress a male before all of Ireland was engulfed in poverty. Marie and Alana quickly made their way down a cobble stone street. The night air was cool and eventually it started to rain. The whipping wind blew out the flames of the street lamps, and thick clouds covered the sky. Marie and Alana ducked into an alleyway, the poor woman not knowing that would be her final few steps before tragedy would strike.
Cool hands….
Evil eyes….
Screams…
Blood…. Lots of blood….
Final breaths…….
Death……….
Hours pass….while…
She waits alone…..….
In the days that followed the house was quiet without her mother. Her father did not seemed concerned about finding Marie’s murderer or about morning her death. The silence and guilt became too much for Alana to handle, so she decided to pursue other dreams. Her father did everything to stop her from leaving, even threatening to disown her and refuse to let her return to the house. He told her he would be lonely without her, but she had a feeling that wasn’t the reason he insisted she stay with him. She ignored his request and when he was fast asleep, she gathered all of the currency she could find to set off for somewhere…anywhere else. She packed everything she had in one large suitcase and allowed her two kittens to travel with her in a bag she had sewn herself. As a child she had traveled to a few other countries. She wasn’t sure where she would go, she only knew that long term she would like to find a worthy physician that she could study under and learn how to practice proper medicine.
OOC Notes:
-The credit for the picture below belongs to the original artist, which is not me.
- I use this character as a custom character for Black Butler rps or for free form rps.
“I hate rain. It seems to drown out the little good there is in this world.”
Name: Alana McCree
Race: Human
Nationality: Irish
Age: 16
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 103 lbs
Hair Color: cornflower blonde
Body type: scrawny due to lack of nutrition in recent months
Typical clothing style: gowns or in more recent times a maid’s uniform
Blood Type: A
Birthplace: a rural town in Ireland
Current residence: unknown
Occupation: She is currently looking for a part time job.
Family:
Father: Stefen (Alive and perceives himself to be a doctor of sorts.)
Mother: Marie: (deceased)
Educational Background: She was fortunate enough to be provided with private tutors for most of her life.
Strengths: She is kind hearted, intelligent, and artistic.
Weaknesses: She occasionally lacks confidence and feels a bit awkward around large crowds.
Fears: thunderstorms and traveling alone at night
Interests: studying, drawing, painting, spending time near bodies of water, and shopping
Abilities: She has underdeveloped telekinetic abilities and is not currently aware of them. (This also depends on the roleplay.)
Favorite color: burgundy
Favorite foods: strawberries, salad, oranges, and yogurt
Least favorite food: any type of meat
History:
The sound of calming waves sloshing up against a rocky shoreline, coarse grains of sand between pale bare feet, the soft sunset casting a final reflection across glassy water; these are the only memories Alana wishes to recall about her home. She grew up in a lavish cottage style house, located near the oceanfront in Duncormick Ireland. The area was peaceful and calm, away from the hustle and bustle of town tourists. Alana’s father was a well renowned physician that had a private office of sorts set up in the town, and her mother, Marie was a magnificent artist who stayed at home and sold her artwork locally. Her parents’ success allowed her to have a carefree and enjoyable childhood. She was homeschooled by professional tutors and allowed to participate in any extracurricular activities she desired. She had a slew of animals she kept for pets and took part in dancing lessons. The majority of her free time was spent with her mother; painting the beautiful ocean sunset on canvas and sculpting the local sea life out of clay. She tried to share her interests with her father, but more often than not he would simply ignore her. Around the age of ten, she started to try and read her father’s medical books so that maybe he would value her as his daughter. That idea failed too and he only yelled at her for entering his study and touching his things. She never understood how someone so heartless could ever practice as a physician but still, at least she had her mother.
By the time the girl was in her mid teens even her parents’ relationship seemed to be collapsing before her eyes. Marie was no longer able to sell a much of her work and her father was not finding as many paying patients. Lately her parents seemed to despise one another. She often wondered what had happened to that passionate and caring gaze that used to be held in their eyes. Her parents seemed to constantly bicker about selling the house and moving to a different location. Alana could never imagine selling her house, or giving up the material things she had come to love. Eventually her parents dismissed her tutors and she was left to acquire knowledge on her own. She still spent her free time painting and reading any book that she could find that offered an escape from reality.
One week before her sixteenth birthday, Marie arranged for Alana to meet with a seamstress to create a one final beautiful dress to wear for a party being hosted by foreigners. Her parents were trying to be patient with Alana in finding a suitor, but it was clear that her parent’s fortune was dwindling fast. The party could be the one opportunity she had to impress a male before all of Ireland was engulfed in poverty. Marie and Alana quickly made their way down a cobble stone street. The night air was cool and eventually it started to rain. The whipping wind blew out the flames of the street lamps, and thick clouds covered the sky. Marie and Alana ducked into an alleyway, the poor woman not knowing that would be her final few steps before tragedy would strike.
Cool hands….
Evil eyes….
Screams…
Blood…. Lots of blood….
Final breaths…….
Death……….
Hours pass….while…
She waits alone…..….
In the days that followed the house was quiet without her mother. Her father did not seemed concerned about finding Marie’s murderer or about morning her death. The silence and guilt became too much for Alana to handle, so she decided to pursue other dreams. Her father did everything to stop her from leaving, even threatening to disown her and refuse to let her return to the house. He told her he would be lonely without her, but she had a feeling that wasn’t the reason he insisted she stay with him. She ignored his request and when he was fast asleep, she gathered all of the currency she could find to set off for somewhere…anywhere else. She packed everything she had in one large suitcase and allowed her two kittens to travel with her in a bag she had sewn herself. As a child she had traveled to a few other countries. She wasn’t sure where she would go, she only knew that long term she would like to find a worthy physician that she could study under and learn how to practice proper medicine.
OOC Notes:
-The credit for the picture below belongs to the original artist, which is not me.
- I use this character as a custom character for Black Butler rps or for free form rps.
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