Post by Maera on Feb 28, 2016 15:59:15 GMT
MAERA WATERS "Screaming Like A Siren" siren  Full Name: Maera Waters Nicknames: Mae Age: Two Hundred and Fifty Four Birthday: April 15th 1762 Gender: Female Sexuality: Heterosexual Face Claim: Lzzy Hale Appearance: Tall, flaming red head with rich brown eyes, rounded face yet with shard features, pale skin that shines against the brilliant moonlight. Personality: Bold and confident yet quiet and calculating. She has a silver tongue to go with her sharp wit and was quite radical for someone from the eighteenth century. Her quick mind does make it easy for her to adjust. She lives by her morals and sticks by her word no matter what. Mother: Αγλαια (Aglaia) (Deceased) Father: Unknown Children: None Pets: None History: A young siren who’s people had been assassinated by assassins who used the deadpool. She never really went with what her elders taught her, believing it to be wrong to slaughter humans for the fun of it. Although she did love to play mind games with them, giving her some superiority. Still adjusting to the modern human world after not being on shore for nearly two hundred years. RP Sample: Her rich brown eyes lazily wondered around the many deputies busying themselves in the Sheriff’s Station. With a piece of flaming red hair twirling and weaving between her finger tips, Maera watched tiredly on, waiting for her situation to be dealt with. It was only an act of self-defence yet she was being treated like a common thug. She’d only broken the guy’s wrist, he certainly deserved it after he let his hand wonder too intimately for her liking. In all her years of exploring the human world, she had never come across a man who got too… handsy with her. Yes, she had certainly heard of cases, especially back in the nineteenth century, but never encountered one herself. Didn’t his mother ever teach him to respect a lady? Her eyes caught those of one of the young deputies, his widening when she gave him a small sultry smirk. Oh how she loved to play games with human men. Hypocritical, she knew that, but it was in her nature as a siren, to lure men into their grasp. |
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