Xylia Blanchard
Oct 14, 2010 23:22:48 GMT -5
Post by Xylia Blanchard on Oct 14, 2010 23:22:48 GMT -5
The Basics
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Name: Xylia Marie Blanchard
Nicknames: Lia, Siren
Age: Twenty- six
Orientation: Heterosexual
Desired Rank/Job: Choir teacher
Powers: Dream walking / astral projection
Play By: Elisha Cuthbert
The Details
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Any Piercings? Left side of nose, both tragus, belly button, tongue.
Any Tattoos? Music scale on left wrist, clef note behind right ear, a mixture of multiple color stars and black swirls on both ribs.
Any Scars? No
General Appearance: The first thing most people notice about Xylia are her bright blue eyes. Most can't exactly describe exactly what shade of blue, but who cares? Her hair is kept long, and a bright blonde, sometimes soft curls can be seen in them. Well, when it isn't up in a pony tail or messy bun. Her almond shaped blue eyes sit in a slightly tanned diamond shaped face. Her nose turns up a bit that leads down to full pink lips.
Standing at 5'6, Xylia tends to wear what makes her feel comfortable. Of course when she's teaching she tries her best to dress in clothes that are stylish and hip, but professional at the same time. When she goes out and about with friends and other teaches from work, Xylia let's her hair down and forgets her 'school clothes' at home.
As far as body modifications goes, Xylia has multiple piercings and tattoos. Al though she has more piercings than tattoos, the pretty ink is something she finds herself easily drawn too and wants more. A music scale of many different music notes is tattooed into her left wrist, as well a clef behind her ear. Sadly the one behind her ear is covered by her hair most of the time, but it can be seen on the rare days Xylia's hair is up. Both sets of ribs are covered in stars and swirls. Xylia has her tongue, left nostril, both tragus and finally her belly button.
Personality: Xylia comes off as a very kind and warm person, helping most students and people when she can and in what she can. She can also be feisty when she needs to be. Extremely outspoken and outgoing, it tends to get the poor woman in trouble at times. She's learned to keep some things to herself, but she also won't sugar coat anything for anyone. If a student of her's begins to fail, she'll be sure to try her hardest to give them enough extra credit to bring their grade up, if they want it of course.
At those other times when Xylia isn't outgoing, she's shy and reserved, keeping to herself a lot of times. She's very observant, sitting back and watching before approaching and introducing herself. Xylia also likes to look at herself as spontaneous at times, enjoying doing things that involve thinking outside of the box.
Your Vices
Likes:
≈ Singing
≈ Tattoos
≈ Piercings
≈ Music
≈ Good looking guys
≈ Movies
≈ Reading
≈ Chocolate
≈ Cooking
≈ Dancing
≈ Candle lit baths
≈ Rain
≈ Moonlight / night time
Dislikes:
≈ Liars
≈ Waking up early
≈ People who are too over protective
≈ Lack of manners
≈ Spiders
≈ Jerks
≈ Sitting still
≈ Summer time
≈ Sweating
≈ Reality TV shows
Strengths:
≈ Great listener
≈ Loyalist
≈ Quick thinker
≈ The power to project herself into someone else's dreams
≈ Down to Earth
≈ Singing
≈ Laid back
≈ Artistic
≈ Mellow
≈ Open minded
Weaknesses:
≈ Let's her kindness get in the way
≈ Chocolate. Hey, what woman can go without it?
≈ The rain. Something about it makes her feel at ease.
≈ Can be slightly gullible at times.
Fears:
≈ Death and what comes after
≈ Being alone
≈ Using her powers for bad
≈ Spiders and snakes terrify her.
Secret:
≈Sleeps with a stuffed animal at night.
≈ Sometimes puts herself in her parents dreams, just to check up on them.
≈ Finds herself looking at some of the few pictures of her family that she has.
≈ Wishes she was normal some of the time.
Family Ties
Father: Alexander Blanchard
Mother: Olivia Blanchard
Siblings: None
Any Other Important People:None
History
Xylia Marie Blanchard was born on a cold winter day in New York City to two very normal parents. Alexander and Olivia Blanchard were high school sweethearts who decided, much like most, to get married. Both had the same values and dreams and knew they would be great together. Upon finding out that Olivia was pregnant, the Blanchard's were extremely excited and got ready for the baby girl that the two were about to receive. Finally, on December 5th Xylia Marie Blanchard was brought into this world.
As time went on, Xylia showed an intense interest in singing. Her parents let her join the school choir and even went as far as putting the girl in vocal lessons. She was in love with it, singing made her feel amazing and knew that it was what she wanted to do as she got older. Olivia and Alex couldn't of been more proud of their daughter and any chance they got allowed her to show off her talent to their friends. It looked as if their daughter would have a very nice future, until she hit thirteen.
Her dream was a normal one. Her mother was sitting on the couch reading the morning papers when Xylia walked in, asking her what was for breakfast. She felt as if she was floating above herself, watching everything from a birds eye view. The girl hung out with her mother like it was any other day and when the sun woke her up the next morning, Xylia told her mother about it. Olivia was slightly shocked to hear about her daughter having the exact dream she did, but pushed the thoughts out of her mind. The thought that her own daughter was a meta-human entered her mind but left just as quickly. It could of been a consequence, she told herself and decided to wait to see if another occurrence happened before bringing it to Alexander's attention. Soon, Xylia was entering other peoples dreams and told her mother about it. The girl had no control over it, most of the times it was just people in her class and then sometimes it was her parents dreams. Her sleeping schedule changed as well, she found that she was having a harder time sleeping at night than normal.
Finally the time came for the girl to bring it back up to her mother. It was time to sit down and talk to Alexander about what was going on. He refused to believe it, refused to actually accept that his daughter was one of the meta-humans. Word got around though and by the time she was fourteen a recruiter from an institution in Vermont called The Hammel Institution stopped by and explained that what her father's biggest fear was the truth. Alex was extremely ashamed that his little girl was something as low as a meta-human and wanted nothing to do with her from that point on, allowing the school to take her. Kissing her mother and waving to her father could by, Xylia went on her journey to Pilot Ridge, Vermont.
Things began to look up for Xylia, she enjoyed her school and excelled in her classes. Soon she learned that the thing she was experiencing in her sleep was called 'Dream walking' or Astral projection. Hammel taught the girl to control her power, that when she wanted to project herself into someone's dream, to focus on the person. While there, Xylia had no communication with her parents, it seemed as if the couple didn't want anything to do with their daughter and she left it at that and moved on with her own life.
Soon Xylia graduated from Hammel at the age of 19 and decided to go off to college to become a choir teacher, continuing on her goals in life to spread the joy of music. She majored in music education and by the time she was 25, Xylia had finished school and was ready to go back to Hammel and teach at the one school she actually called her home.
Roleplay Example
Arella couldn't stop her eyes when they looked him over. He looked as if he had just gotten done with some kind of work, the grease on his shirt was evidence of it, or he just wearing dirty clothes. He was tall like the werewolves and had the scent of them. He was also really attractive and had strong features. Definitely someone that she wouldn't mind looking at. When he said he wanted to make an appointment for the next day, she thought about it for a moment. The human side of her brain said to just make the appointment for the next day and head on home, but the wolf part of her brain said to just tell him it was okay and that she didn't mind doing it today. Arella had done it plenty of times before for the residents of the two towns, today shouldn't of been any different. Him staying meant they could talk and she could possibly find out more about him, since the only thing the female werewolf knew was that he was like her, but new in town. " I don't mind doing it today, if you want. It's not a problem. But up to you of course." Ella really hoped he would take the offer and spun the chair around, brushing out the hair from little Alex.
The poor girl couldn't help but be on guard, hating that they were in public and it being a little harder to talk about such things. But if he stayed she would flip the sign on the door and lock it, making sure that no one would come in and bother the two. Walking to the back of the shop, she grabbed the broom and began to sweep up the hair from the day into a little pile, deciding to wait to find out if the guy needed whatever it was that he needed done before cleaning the rest of the shop and sweeping it into the pan to discard. After putting it into a neat pile off to the side, Arella placed the broom beside the work station that she called hers and paid twenty-five dollars a month to rent. Tucking some strands of hair behind her ear she looked back to the man and stuck her hands in her pockets, leaning against the counter. "You're new here." It was more of a statement then a question, which caused her wolf to be on it's guard. Not knowing who this guy was made the hairs on the back of her neck to stand on end. He could very well be a loner and was possibly just passing through. There was always the other option, that he could be here to cause trouble. Ella had no idea how many of them that there were, it could be him or him and others.
Since it was the just the two of them, Arella walked to the stereo that was hooked up through the shop and turned the volume up a bit, Avenged Sevenfold coming out a little louder and more clearer. She knew that if he was going to stay and they did talk, she could hear him just fine through the music. Moving back to her working chair, she sat down and crossed her legs and then her arms, looking towards the man. He smelled like garage and work, making her mind go back to the fact that he probably wanted to get home and cleaned up as she noticed the grease on his hands. "Or if you want to head home and clean up you can. I'm here tomorrow as well." Even thought she offered that she could do it tomorrow, Ella wanted to do it today so she didn't have to worry herself to death. Even though she was a girl, she had no problem getting her hands dirty and act like a guy. Most of the guys in the pack liked that about her, but also gave her a hard time for it since she was the only female.
What About You?
Name: Lyzaroo
Age: Early twenties
Experience: 4-5 years
How Did You Find Us? Friend
Ready To Play? Surely am!
