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Jun 27, 2015 09:27PM
Okay! Which one do you want this for?
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Thanks! Since it's your plot- what do you like for profiles?


[Nickname] Mary or Belle
[Age] 18
[Date of Birth] September 9th
[Place of Birth] Sydney, Australia
[Appearance]

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[Eyes] Brown
[Hair] long, wavy, brown
[Height] 5'3"
[Skin Tone] very light with lots of freckles
[Personality]
Most of the time, well all of the time, Maribelle comes off as a tiny, frail, shy girl. But really she's not. She's actually very tough. Although she doesn't talk much, she has no problem putting people into their place. Sometimes she seems reserved and distant, but if you get to know her, she's fun loving and likes to joke around and have a good time. Her past isn't something she plans on telling anyone, for fear that they might be in trouble as well if they know her secrets. Although still adjusting to the real world, she still does have times where she's confused or unsure how to act around people. The only life she really knows is one of needles and tests.
[Background] Maribelle grew up in a happy little family of just her and her parents in Australia. One day, when she was eleven years old, there was a knock on the door. Her parents refused to open it. The people on the other side grew angry and Maribelle watched from the couch as her parents began grabbing weapons, but it was too late. The people had already bust through the door and had a hold of Maribelle's parents, killing them. They went for Maribelle next, but she was too frightened to move. Before she knew it they had tied her wrists and put her in the back seat of their car. She was taken to the U.S. to a secret laboratory where they did horrific things to her.
They locked her in a small caged, only feeding her four or five times a week. They did tests on her, jabbed her with needles. Maribelle had no choice. She couldn't fight back because she was so weak and when she tried to refuse they would punish her. One day they tied her face down to a metal table and drugged her. When she woke up, she was back in the cramped cage. She could barely sit up she was in so much pain and her back was irritated. When she reached behind her to touch her back, she felt soft feathers. Quickly, she looked behind her to see two large wings stitched to her back. She couldn't believe it.
At first, she couldn't even move them. The scientists told her she had to wait for the nerve endings to connect and strengthen. They never did explain to her why they stitched massive silver wings on her back or why they were even experimenting on her in the first place. She wasn't the only one though. Through her years and years living at the laboratory,she had met many other poor people suffering the same way she was. As she grew older, she began to learn how to use her wings and even learned how to fly with them. One day, while out practicing in the large caged, and heavily guarded area, she found a broken part in the fencing. This was her one and only chance at escaping and she took it without even thinking. She climbed though the fence and flew until she couldn't fly anymore.
All she wanted was to have a normal life, but now that she had wings and people chasing after her, it would be very difficult. There was no way for her to hide her wings and no way for her to hide herself. She only knew how to fix one problem. One night, taking a sharp knife, she cut off her wings, leaving small feathery stubs. She could at least hide those. She was still on the run though. She found herself in a small little town and decided that it was somewhat safe enough, so she enrolled herself in the local high school, hoping that she would have a chance at normal life.
[Likes]
+ Being free
+ Seeing the world
+ Helping people
+ Laughing
+ Being outside
[Dislikes]
- People touching her
- Being confined
- Not having choices
- Being judged
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Name: Elias Kafth
Nickname/s: Eli
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: https://mobile.twitter.com/kickthepj/...
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 189 lbs
Build: Muscular
Eyes: grey-blue
Hair: brown
Personality: tbrp
History: ever since Elias was little, he's had lots of friends, so he's used to plenty of attention, but he's not vain. When he was fourteen, his mother was diagnosed with cancer and died a year later, which made him realize who his real friends were even though he had lots of 'friends'. He learned to play the piano in honor of his mother, who loved music.
More tbrp'd
Likes:
-Music
-Sunshine
-Animals
-Noise
Dislikes:
-People being mean
-Bullies
-awkward quiet
Nickname/s: Eli
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: https://mobile.twitter.com/kickthepj/...
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 189 lbs
Build: Muscular
Eyes: grey-blue
Hair: brown
Personality: tbrp
History: ever since Elias was little, he's had lots of friends, so he's used to plenty of attention, but he's not vain. When he was fourteen, his mother was diagnosed with cancer and died a year later, which made him realize who his real friends were even though he had lots of 'friends'. He learned to play the piano in honor of his mother, who loved music.
More tbrp'd
Likes:
-Music
-Sunshine
-Animals
-Noise
Dislikes:
-People being mean
-Bullies
-awkward quiet
Thanks! I'll have mine up for the other one soon.