Post by Isla Amore on Mar 11, 2011 16:41:44 GMT 10
IslaLilyAmore
Got a secret. Can you keep it?
Full Name: Isla Lily Amore
Nick Names: Issy
Age: 17
Occupation: Healer
Play By: Rapunzel from Tangled
Swear this one you'll save. Better lock it, in your pocket.
Likes:
~*reading
~*healing
~*animals
~*her father
~*music
~*dancing
Dislikes:
~*being stuck indoors
~*sudden noises
~*meat
~*harming others
~*doctors
~*being a secret
Strengths:
~*is a very talented healer
~*patience in anything
~*can make medicine/healing remedies from nearly anything
~*talented artist
~*good with animals
Weaknesses:
~*strong curiosity
~*trusts others too easily
~*would never hurt another
~*has never experienced the outside world
~*never says no to anyone
Secrets:
~*wants to travel the world
~*hates her room
~*will always think that attack on her mother was her fault
Overall Personality:
~* yet to be discovered
Taking this one to the grave. If I show you, then I know you.
Father: Anthony Amore
Mother: Lilith Amore
Siblings: only child
Pets: Uccello (Pinto Mountain Pony) Mishka (Grey Cat)
Others: small crescent shaped birthmark on her left shoulder
Overall History:
~*Isla was the first born child to Anthony and Lilith Amore, the young couple was overjoyed at their first born child and with her father being a well respected inquisitor, so the two never saw much of him. Isla was always left with a nanny; little did she know her mother that she was a follow of Romulus, every night she disappeared, sometimes not coming back until weeks later. Like her father Isla grew up around the maids, who were always so determined to keep her mother’s secret. The truth was that Lilith was on a mission sent to spy on the assassins and templar’s guild. She made herself a home with her father so no suspicion would fall upon her, some of the maids guessed that Isla was just a part of the female wolfs plan and would be disregarded as soon as the mission was over. But the female loved the little child, cherishing her moments with her, although she feared for her she made sure that every moment she spent with her little girl was precious.
When Isla was three the assassins came for her mother, her father was due home that afternoon and the two were preparing for his arrival. A young Isla stood on her toes, peering at her mother over the flowers to spy her. A childish grin swept over her face as she plucked one and danced towards her, opening her palm and showing it to her. “Isla, my darling it’s simply gorgeous” the woman grinned leaning over and kissing her young daughter on top of her head, as she picked her bunch up and taking it inside to a vase in the middle of the table, she admired her work as she felt Isla grab onto her leg. Looking to the golden haired child she smiled affectionately before picking her up and swirling her around. Isla giggled hysterically, Lilith held her close to her chest. She was so small she thought she would break, sighing happily she placed her down before humming to herself and waltzing down the hallway; leaving her small daughter to play in the sunlight.
Isla walked to the doorway, peeking out into the garden her large doe like eyes peering excitedly as she looked over the fluorescent jungle. Sneaking out the young child bounced through the leaves, pushing them aside as if they were of great weight to her. Giggling to herself she walked forward and submerged herself in the great canopy of the plants that were in the garden. Lilith walked back into the room; looking around the room for Isla she saw the garden door was open. Sighing softly she placed the box she had been carrying on the table and opened the door to go and hunt for her daughter. ‘Isla!’ she called playfully hearing her child’s muffled giggles as she wandered through their large garden.
As Lilith walked out into the open she peered into the plants, something struck her senses. Snapping around her eyes blazing, a man was there behind her, he was dressed in white robes, armed as well. Instantly the huntress knew what he was. Snapping her teeth at him she made sure she had her back to the garden where Isla was ‘Assassin’ she growled through her teeth. Poison dripping off every word, a smile was on his lips as the woman reached for the dagger that was in her boot. As she did this an arrow pierced through her back, the body of Lilith Amore slumped forward and fell onto the pavement.
Isla watched from the bushes, as she watched her mother fall the young child shot out to her mother’s side. ‘Mamma’ Isla called to her, pulling on her hand and dress. She was scared and wanted her to come back inside, they were always safe inside. A strange hand grabbed the hysterical child from behind, Isla kept calling to her mother but she wasn’t waking up. The small child’s hands curled as she started weeping; as she closed her eyes to make the man in white disappear. The next moment she had woken in her bed, sitting up she called out for her mother. Darkness had fallen across the room, calling out again a silhouette fell upon the doorway. Isla crawled backwards, thinking it was the man from before but as he came closer she saw the familiar face of her father.
Anthony Amore went into hysterics after the attack, always keeping what was left of his family close, when the news spread around he made tell that his daughter had been killed with his wife. Keeping his little girl under lock and key was difficult, she was too young to understand that she could not go and play with the other kids anymore and was only aloud in the house. The servants were the only ones who entered and left the house, her father starting bringing work home. She was never aloud downstairs in the basement, often hearing noises that sounded like screaming, the servants told her it was the wind falling off the building. She has disregarded it since. Fear held her in its depths; she did not want to break the rule, for the horror of finding what was down there.
As she started growing up Isla watched from her balcony at night, feeling envy when she saw others her own age, but never spoke of it to her father. Isla’s world was a very remote place; often trying to confide in others was proven difficult. She studied her mother’s herb and recipe booklets religiously. Learning each by heart, feeling closer to her mother when she was near the books, Isla often found there was nothing that she could not try to heal, from a cough to a sniffle, although her only patients were the servants brave enough to ask her. Wanting secretly to be a doctor but knew that there would be no way a woman of her standard would be able; she would be disowned by her father. Isla lost count on how long her hair is but loves it all the same; her mother always adored her hair. So it grew to be the length it is today, Isla felt that cutting her hair would be like spiting on her mothers grave.
Skill Points:
Attack: 0
Speed: 5
Defense: 0
Ability: 5
Won't tell what I said. Cause two can keep a secret.
Role Play Example:
(bite me)
If one of them is dead.
Alias: Teo
Experience: eh, I dabble
How Did You Find Us: made this site
Any Other Characters: Teodora Rendentore <3
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