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Ariana Acacia; In YOUR mind and in CONTROL!
Topic Started: Jul 23 2008, 04:25 AM (193 Views)
Ariana Acacia
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The person behind the character:

Name: Anna
Nickname: Anna, don't you dare call me Annie!
Age: 25
Contact: email or im

Character Information:

Name: Ariana Freya Acacia
Nicknames: Ari
Age:21
Race: Mage

Powers:

Mind Control and Mind Reading.
Ariana uses her ability to infiltrate minds to read other's thought and to nudge or sometimes shove them into doing as she wants.Her powers are subtle on the victim, more like a corrupt conscience than a overwhelming scream.

Shape Shifting
The first of the power's the Ariana recognized that she had. She can transform into any living being plant, animal or human. Transformation however takes time and a lot of energy.



Member Title: In your HEAD and in CONTROL

Occupation: waitress and con artist

Birthday: November 3
Birthplace: New Orleans

Likes: Books, Large squishy chairs, Knives, shadows, candle light, having her hair brushed by those she trusts, cuddling up warm.

Dislikes: Large teeth, flying, being too cold, being trapped, screeching sounds, cucumbers and drama queens
Fears: Being useless when counted upon, and the unknown.
Strengths: Intelligence, Wit, height, attitude.
Weaknesses/Flaws: marshmallows. (being completely out done mentally)
Nervous habits: Bites lip, looks around a lot

Personality:

Ari is a woman with power, and despite being cold enough to use it for her own good, she cares for her siblings, her brother especially. She is fixated with caring for Sebastian, and will dedicate herself to helping when she can, but she has limits, and when broken she can snap, and she can be devastating when she looses control. She resents her appearance sometimes, disliking how it gets her attention, she prefers to be outside of the lime light, but not because she is shy, but because she hates being sought after.

Ari is someone that seeks certain things, and won't be stopped on her path to get them, often surmounting huge obstacles, if only out of pure determination to complete her goal, despite it's logical path. When she gets trapped into a debate, she will use both sides of the argument to prove her point, if she is wrong, she will accept it, after a long, bitter battle to the end. She has lost friends over heated arguments, but she has gained more from sticking to her principles, never bending to someone simply because they could try to make her. She is someone who can be strong, compassionate but dedicated and dominant.



Portrayal: Summer Glau
Picture: Please see siggy

Hair colour/style: Long loose chestnut colored curls
Eye colour: brown
Weight:115
Height: 5 feet 9
Build: athletic
Attire:

Ari tends to wear fairly tight fitting clothes, as baggy clothes restrict some of her movements, although she will avoid anything too tight, lest it get her noticed. her personally favorite outfit is a small black tank top, covered with a light jacket and torn jean's.



History:

Ari had been raised in the same abusive environment as her siblings, and while it made her sisters weak, and her brother strong, she tried to keep a balance, never feeling small, partly because of her hight, and never feeling strong, because she was always defensive. She would often take the brunt of it simply by making sure she was in the way. She tried to become a shield for her siblings, but she couldn't be everywhere, and unless she followed him, her father always found ways around her.

When she grew older, and Seb showed signs of strength, she wanted to help nurture him, but was afraid that she would fail, or that he might become like his father, and her fear induced illusions swayed her, so she tried to avoid him, concentrating on helping her sisters, he could protect himself after all. So she healed herself, protecting as much as she could, too stubborn to bend to his evil will, but never quite strong enough to fight back.

After her father was killed, she suspected Seb, and was confident about that, but couldn't prove it, and in some ways she didn't want to, she couldn't imagine Seb being a powerful murder in a good way, she was too used to strong men attacking her. She instead focused on her own abilities, and now she was free from the tyrant of a father, she was able to concentrate harder, mastering her own talents, to use them.



Sample rp:

Agent X stood in the crowded ballroom,leaning on the bar waiting. Her contact should be here soon. She ordered another scotch, neat and smiled seductively at the bartender. Bartenders were always full of information and she was on good terms with at least five in each major city. Whether she was ordering Vodka in Minsk or Tequila in Guadalajara she knew she's always get good drinks in clean glasses for half price or less and all the information she could possibly need.

Information was what brought her here tonight, someone needed it and she had it. She'd secured the microfilm to her garter. The long full skirt of her emerald evening gown hid the slight lump on her thigh caused by the concealed information. Silks, satins and velvets were her uniform in the states. Spies passed through the highest circles of society, passing information, rubbing elbows with society matrons and high rollers. It was easier than trying to deal with the seedy underbelly of society, though any spy worth their salt had contacts there too. Those came in handy when one needed something common even vulgar handled.

Agent X, better known by the code name Joanna Dark spotted a man across the room, a man who stuck out, if you knew what you were looking for. She left her glass on the bar and floated across the crowded dance floor. She nearly lost sight of him as she was jostled by a dancing couple, but located him easily enough. He was standing under the clock just off the main entrance.

She walked up to him and checked her watch then looked up at the clock.

"The clock is fifteen minutes fast." It wasn't of course, but if this was who she thought he was he'd know the code and reply.
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