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Name: Elisah Joanna Coffery
Nickname: Close friends and family call her “Eli”
Rank: Highly Ranked
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Date of Birth: April 22nd
Alias: Camille Anne Drew
Note: Students call her Headmistress Drew
Appearance:
Elisah looks young for her age with a nice tan complexion that is smooth and clear, still wrinkle free. She has thick, blonde hair that falls to just below her shoulders in loose waves. Her eyes are on oddly pale shade of blue that are surrounded by long, full blonde eyelashes that are so light you can hardly see them if she doesn’t wear mascara. She is slightly taller than an average woman, standing at five nine with long, perfectly toned legs and a slim, curvy torso. Elisah has full, bow shaped lips, albeit the bottom lip is slightly fuller than the top. Elisah is quite a beautiful woman and her looks can be very useful when information is needed.

Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Pale Blue
Body Type: Slim/Toned
Distinctive Feature:
History: Elisah was once a pleasant, kind hearted women with a free spirit and a love of art and literature. As a child she had grown up with strict, yet loving parents that, when deserved, showered her with affection and anything her little heart could ever want for. She had always excelled in her academics and was equally as good at sports and other forms of physical activities. Elisah had the ability to skip several grades, but her parents thought it best that she be around people her own age so that she not only expand her education through school, but also expand her social skills which would be easier with those she could relate to. Elisah learned much through school, but it never was enough for her; she’d always end up reading books on, well, anything and everything. She expanded every part of her mind; her problem solving skills, her artistic skills, her memory, her vocabulary (in several languages), her persuasion skills and much more. Elisah did not only expand her mind though, she also worked on her physical skills and people skills; she took several different martial arts classes, gymnastics, dance, debate, public speaking classes, etiquette classes (which are useful when trying to impress someone of high standings) as well as simply learning how to manipulate people with body language and something as simple, yet deadly, as the human word. She had skills that one needed in everyday life, but she also had skills that an average woman had little use for. Her parents never forced her to do any of the extra work she did, but that didn’t matter, everything Elisah did was her choice. Elisah matured very quickly yet somehow, she was able to easily get along with her fellow students who had the maturity of a five year old. When she was in her teen years she attended parties, went on dates and spent the day at the mall with her friends, but not simply for the enjoyment of it. She knew these were experiences that any average teen had and though she was far from average, those experiences helped a person develop and learn how to act during different scenarios, without those experiences she would never fully understand things or be able to act accordingly when necessary, she would be naïve to the way things worked and that was not something Elisah was willing to be.
Elisah ended up attending Johns Hopkins University in Baltimore in hopes of getting a medical degree. She had no problems when it came to living on her own, seeing as she had never let her parents do anything for her anyway. Elisah’s roommate, Melanie Coffery, instantly grew to become her best friend in a few short months of knowing each other, meeting Melanie was a life changing moment for Elisah, even if she hadn’t known it yet. One year after meeting Melanie, her best friend invited her to spend thanksgiving with her family. Elisah had been dying to meet the crazy family the Melanie always talked about so she gladly accepted the invitation. During her little visit with Melanie’s family she met her: father, mother, grandmother and younger sister, but most importantly, Elisah met Melanie’s older brother, Steven. Elisah was far too logical of a girl to believe in love at first sight and even after meeting that man who was to be her future husband her views on it never changed. When she met Steven she simply saw him as her best friend’s older brother, he had been attractive, but she felt no draw to the man at first. It took days of staying in the same house before she realized how amazing he truly was. Not only did he turn out to be attractive, but he was smart (a third year law student at Harvard), funny, kind, caring, serious when need-be and just enjoyable to be around. It wasn’t for several months of phone calls, emails and skyping did he finally ask her to go out with him when they met next. Elisah had accepted immediately and so began her first true experience of love. She and Steven had it rough seeing as their relationship was long distance, but that never stopped them. After he had graduated and she was in her fourth year of med school Steven finally proposed to which she had also happily said yes to. One year later they were happily married and three years after that Elisah graduated with the title of Dr. Coffery and she learned she was pregnant. Elisah had worked through much of her pregnancy till her boss finally forced her to go home and stay there when she was nearly nine months along. A few weeks after her forced break was her baby girl, Delilah, born.
Two years after the birth of her daughter, on the night of June eighteenth, everything changed. Delilah had been at daycare and Elisah was working late, leaving Steven to be the one to pick their daughter up, he had no problem doing so and happily picked up his little angel. He had been in the process of telling her a story as she sat on his shoulders on the way home when they passed an alley where a mugging was occurring. On any other occasion Steven would have stopped to help, but not with Delilah there, so rather than helping he ran down the sidewalk as fast as he could only to find himself running into a wall of…air. He didn’t understand what was happening and no matter where he tried to run he kept hitting this mysterious, invisible wall. He was in a panic, his heart was beating rapidly in fear and confusion, but soon enough, his rapid beating heart was stopped, stopped by the cold, sharp point of a knife. Elisah had just arrived home to an empty house when she saw the flashing blue and red lights pull up into her driveway. She frowned and went outside to see what the police officers wanted, she found it odd that Steven and Delilah weren’t back yet but never once did she think she had just lost the two most important people in her life. The policemen both held looks of sympathy as they informed her of how they found the bodies of her husband and daughter lying cold and dead on the sidewalk several blocks away. Elisah didn’t cry at their words, no, she was denying the truth. They drove her to the morgue where she was needed to confirm the identities’ of the bodies and that’s when denial was no longer an option. Lying pale and cold on metal slaps, covered in nothing but white sheets were her love and her pride and joy. She crumpled to the ground, her knees hitting the tiled floor as she hung her head, for the second time in all her twenty-seven years she cried; tears ran down her cheeks and silent sobs shook her body. Elisah stayed like that for a while, just crying on the floor of the mortuary, the policeman left her to grieve before they finally escorted her out and took her home. It was months later before the case of their deaths was declared as unsolved and pushed to the side as if two lives hadn’t been lost. Elisah had cried every night after that day in the mortuary until finally she decided she would have to be the one to find the murderer of her family. Elisah changed after the deaths of Steven and Delilah, she no longer smiled and laughed, she was no longer warm and kind; she had a stone heart and he face was a void of all emotions other than that of anger. Several weeks after deciding to find the killer herself was she contacted by ARC, they had had their eye on her for several years seeing as she held all the necessary skills required of an ARC agent. They had finally come to her because they knew she’d never refuse their offer; become an agent and be told who the killer of her family was. She was given no information from the man who gave her the deal, truthfully, all she knew was that ARC was a secret government organization and that was it, but it didn’t matter, she couldn’t refuse. As soon as she accepted their proposal she was shipped off to their headquarters in New York where she was forced to sign contract after contract after contract, till finally, she was put into a room filled with men and women dressed in suits and formal work attire. She didn’t speak; she simply sat there in silence and waited to be told what they wanted to inform her of. An older man of probably fifty spoke first and from then on she learned of the secrets hidden from the people of the world.
It took months before they finally gave her the information she wanted, the name of the man whom she craved to destroy, Antonio Dantes Franks. The name haunted her every waking moment, but she was suppose to be a professional so she pushed all thoughts of Antonio to the deepest, darkest pits of her mind as she focused solely on her work. She knew the higher ups were watching her, waiting for her to go after Antonio just so they could stop her, they couldn’t have their agents going out and getting revenge willy-nilly; it was unprofessional. When Elisah reached the age of twenty-nine she had worked hard enough and proven herself enough to make it to the top ranks, a place where she wasn’t constantly being watched. She thought it was finally her chance to get the location of Antonio and track the scumbag down, but no matter how many times she searched ARC’s database and read through Antonio’s file she couldn’t find a location. All tacking information for him stopped after June eighteenth, the same night he killed Steven and Delilah. Elisah wasn’t sure if the people that had once been her bosses were the cause of this or if Antonio had just suddenly disappeared, but in the end it didn’t matter, in the end she still couldn’t find him.
Family:
Name: Elisah Joanna Coffery
Nickname: Close friends and family call her “Eli”
Rank: Highly Ranked
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Date of Birth: April 22nd
Alias: Camille Anne Drew
Note: Students call her Headmistress Drew
Appearance:
Elisah looks young for her age with a nice tan complexion that is smooth and clear, still wrinkle free. She has thick, blonde hair that falls to just below her shoulders in loose waves. Her eyes are on oddly pale shade of blue that are surrounded by long, full blonde eyelashes that are so light you can hardly see them if she doesn’t wear mascara. She is slightly taller than an average woman, standing at five nine with long, perfectly toned legs and a slim, curvy torso. Elisah has full, bow shaped lips, albeit the bottom lip is slightly fuller than the top. Elisah is quite a beautiful woman and her looks can be very useful when information is needed.

Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Pale Blue
Body Type: Slim/Toned
Distinctive Feature:
History: Elisah was once a pleasant, kind hearted women with a free spirit and a love of art and literature. As a child she had grown up with strict, yet loving parents that, when deserved, showered her with affection and anything her little heart could ever want for. She had always excelled in her academics and was equally as good at sports and other forms of physical activities. Elisah had the ability to skip several grades, but her parents thought it best that she be around people her own age so that she not only expand her education through school, but also expand her social skills which would be easier with those she could relate to. Elisah learned much through school, but it never was enough for her; she’d always end up reading books on, well, anything and everything. She expanded every part of her mind; her problem solving skills, her artistic skills, her memory, her vocabulary (in several languages), her persuasion skills and much more. Elisah did not only expand her mind though, she also worked on her physical skills and people skills; she took several different martial arts classes, gymnastics, dance, debate, public speaking classes, etiquette classes (which are useful when trying to impress someone of high standings) as well as simply learning how to manipulate people with body language and something as simple, yet deadly, as the human word. She had skills that one needed in everyday life, but she also had skills that an average woman had little use for. Her parents never forced her to do any of the extra work she did, but that didn’t matter, everything Elisah did was her choice. Elisah matured very quickly yet somehow, she was able to easily get along with her fellow students who had the maturity of a five year old. When she was in her teen years she attended parties, went on dates and spent the day at the mall with her friends, but not simply for the enjoyment of it. She knew these were experiences that any average teen had and though she was far from average, those experiences helped a person develop and learn how to act during different scenarios, without those experiences she would never fully understand things or be able to act accordingly when necessary, she would be naïve to the way things worked and that was not something Elisah was willing to be.
Elisah ended up attending Johns Hopkins University in Baltimore in hopes of getting a medical degree. She had no problems when it came to living on her own, seeing as she had never let her parents do anything for her anyway. Elisah’s roommate, Melanie Coffery, instantly grew to become her best friend in a few short months of knowing each other, meeting Melanie was a life changing moment for Elisah, even if she hadn’t known it yet. One year after meeting Melanie, her best friend invited her to spend thanksgiving with her family. Elisah had been dying to meet the crazy family the Melanie always talked about so she gladly accepted the invitation. During her little visit with Melanie’s family she met her: father, mother, grandmother and younger sister, but most importantly, Elisah met Melanie’s older brother, Steven. Elisah was far too logical of a girl to believe in love at first sight and even after meeting that man who was to be her future husband her views on it never changed. When she met Steven she simply saw him as her best friend’s older brother, he had been attractive, but she felt no draw to the man at first. It took days of staying in the same house before she realized how amazing he truly was. Not only did he turn out to be attractive, but he was smart (a third year law student at Harvard), funny, kind, caring, serious when need-be and just enjoyable to be around. It wasn’t for several months of phone calls, emails and skyping did he finally ask her to go out with him when they met next. Elisah had accepted immediately and so began her first true experience of love. She and Steven had it rough seeing as their relationship was long distance, but that never stopped them. After he had graduated and she was in her fourth year of med school Steven finally proposed to which she had also happily said yes to. One year later they were happily married and three years after that Elisah graduated with the title of Dr. Coffery and she learned she was pregnant. Elisah had worked through much of her pregnancy till her boss finally forced her to go home and stay there when she was nearly nine months along. A few weeks after her forced break was her baby girl, Delilah, born.
Two years after the birth of her daughter, on the night of June eighteenth, everything changed. Delilah had been at daycare and Elisah was working late, leaving Steven to be the one to pick their daughter up, he had no problem doing so and happily picked up his little angel. He had been in the process of telling her a story as she sat on his shoulders on the way home when they passed an alley where a mugging was occurring. On any other occasion Steven would have stopped to help, but not with Delilah there, so rather than helping he ran down the sidewalk as fast as he could only to find himself running into a wall of…air. He didn’t understand what was happening and no matter where he tried to run he kept hitting this mysterious, invisible wall. He was in a panic, his heart was beating rapidly in fear and confusion, but soon enough, his rapid beating heart was stopped, stopped by the cold, sharp point of a knife. Elisah had just arrived home to an empty house when she saw the flashing blue and red lights pull up into her driveway. She frowned and went outside to see what the police officers wanted, she found it odd that Steven and Delilah weren’t back yet but never once did she think she had just lost the two most important people in her life. The policemen both held looks of sympathy as they informed her of how they found the bodies of her husband and daughter lying cold and dead on the sidewalk several blocks away. Elisah didn’t cry at their words, no, she was denying the truth. They drove her to the morgue where she was needed to confirm the identities’ of the bodies and that’s when denial was no longer an option. Lying pale and cold on metal slaps, covered in nothing but white sheets were her love and her pride and joy. She crumpled to the ground, her knees hitting the tiled floor as she hung her head, for the second time in all her twenty-seven years she cried; tears ran down her cheeks and silent sobs shook her body. Elisah stayed like that for a while, just crying on the floor of the mortuary, the policeman left her to grieve before they finally escorted her out and took her home. It was months later before the case of their deaths was declared as unsolved and pushed to the side as if two lives hadn’t been lost. Elisah had cried every night after that day in the mortuary until finally she decided she would have to be the one to find the murderer of her family. Elisah changed after the deaths of Steven and Delilah, she no longer smiled and laughed, she was no longer warm and kind; she had a stone heart and he face was a void of all emotions other than that of anger. Several weeks after deciding to find the killer herself was she contacted by ARC, they had had their eye on her for several years seeing as she held all the necessary skills required of an ARC agent. They had finally come to her because they knew she’d never refuse their offer; become an agent and be told who the killer of her family was. She was given no information from the man who gave her the deal, truthfully, all she knew was that ARC was a secret government organization and that was it, but it didn’t matter, she couldn’t refuse. As soon as she accepted their proposal she was shipped off to their headquarters in New York where she was forced to sign contract after contract after contract, till finally, she was put into a room filled with men and women dressed in suits and formal work attire. She didn’t speak; she simply sat there in silence and waited to be told what they wanted to inform her of. An older man of probably fifty spoke first and from then on she learned of the secrets hidden from the people of the world.
It took months before they finally gave her the information she wanted, the name of the man whom she craved to destroy, Antonio Dantes Franks. The name haunted her every waking moment, but she was suppose to be a professional so she pushed all thoughts of Antonio to the deepest, darkest pits of her mind as she focused solely on her work. She knew the higher ups were watching her, waiting for her to go after Antonio just so they could stop her, they couldn’t have their agents going out and getting revenge willy-nilly; it was unprofessional. When Elisah reached the age of twenty-nine she had worked hard enough and proven herself enough to make it to the top ranks, a place where she wasn’t constantly being watched. She thought it was finally her chance to get the location of Antonio and track the scumbag down, but no matter how many times she searched ARC’s database and read through Antonio’s file she couldn’t find a location. All tacking information for him stopped after June eighteenth, the same night he killed Steven and Delilah. Elisah wasn’t sure if the people that had once been her bosses were the cause of this or if Antonio had just suddenly disappeared, but in the end it didn’t matter, in the end she still couldn’t find him.
Family:
Steven Robert Coffery~ Husband (deceased)
Delilah Rose Coffery~ Daughter (deceased)
Mariah Jill Danes~ Mother (hasn’t spoken to since she went to New York)
Dennis Clark Danes~ Father (hasn’t spoken to since she went to New York)
Personality:
Kind.
Sweet.
Funny.
Loving.
Those are the things Elisah once was, as well as the things she pushed away. Elisah has the capability of being all those things, one doesn’t just lose such qualities, one simply suppresses them. Elisah doesn’t want to love, she doesn’t want to be kind, sweet and funny, she doesn’t want to grow attached to anyone. The deaths of Steven and Delilah had been enough to destroy her and now there is nothing left of her to break, or so she thinks. One of Elisah’s favorite songs is “Because of You” by Kelly Clarkson for two reasons: One- she loves Kelly Clarkson and, two- it has the lines “my heart can't possibly break, when it wasn't even whole to start with” in it. Elisah sees herself as a broken down woman and believes she truly has nothing left to lose and nothing can break her already broken heart, but truth be told, she isn’t completely broken; Elisah still has a something left in her that can break. She has turned into a serious woman that has built walls around herself, sealing herself and her emotions off from others. She has mastered the art of being cold, cruel and calculated when necessary as well as the ability to not let her emotions guide her, seeing as if she did she would probably end up dead somehow. Elisah has her mask on at all times, her mask being a thing with her face but lacks any and all emotion, she could pass off as robot better than she could as a human. Her once open, warm eyes are now always guarded, her face once soft and cheerful, now hard and neutral, her lips always in a firm, straight line rather than turned up into a sweet smile, even her voice is no longer the same one that used to be described as sweet as honey. Elisah can act like she used to, she can act like anything she needs to get what she wants, but acting and truly feeling are two very different things. Often people will say if you act like something for long enough you will eventually become it, but not for Elisah, her acting has never changed her. In truth, Elisah may come off as a strict, no-nonsense, cruel bitch but on the inside, she is a total softie and she hates that. She hates that she can’t change the way she is. She can change how she acts and appears to others as much as she would like but her true feelings remain unchanging. Elisah feels sympathy for those who deserve it, she feels sadness when horrific things happen, she even feels joy and happiness when wonderful things happen, but unless you can read minds or feel emotions, you’d never know.
Elisah has a very sarcastic, dry sort of humor that you would either find hilarious or rude, but she often doesn’t make her witty comments aloud and keeps them to herself. Elisah is an obvious workaholic and will often work till the wee hours of the morning, sometimes she even will sleep on the couch in her office seeing as she always has spare clothes in one of the drawers at her desk, and being a very high member of ARC she even has a shower in her personal bathroom. She never feels much desire to go home to her apartment seeing as its constant emptiness and silence only reminds her of how alone she truly is. She pushed everybody away after she left for New York and had never bothered to make friend. She’d never admit it and though she doesn’t spend much social time with her colleagues just being in the office makes her feel slightly better; hearing the voices of people around her was comforting enough. To everybody but the ARC members she is Camille Anne Drew, the new head mistress at the prestigious St. Peter’s boarding school. She was informed of her new placement at the school when all the recruiting of the supers started, seeing as all of them would be attending the school and with her being in charge she could keep an eye on them and cover up all their absences if they need to miss school for ARC business or if she needs to cover for them in some other ways, like their records or lack thereof for some students. Even after the ones she loved being killed by the hands of a super she never once felt a hatred or dislike for anyone but the one with the blood of her husband and daughter on his hands. She isn’t the sort of person to stick labels on everybody just because of the actions of one person. Elisah is what you would call curious, but not exactly because she is interested in knowing everything but because she feels the need to know everything she is getting involved in. Even then though, she isn’t one to pry for information unless she feels it is necessary. She is definitely a stubborn person but since she isn’t one for arguing she will usually just nod as if agreeing with you while on the inside she thinking of all the possible things she could say to you to prove you wrong or about how much of an idiot you are. Elisah is a woman who is angered quite quickly and easily but seeing as she is wonderful at masking her emotions, the most you will see is a flare of anger in her eyes, otherwise she will be perfectly calm and composed.
Elisah is woman of many talents, many of which have taken years to perfect, but in the end, she loves the feeling of being able to pull off a perfect fouette on pointe, play Islamay - An Oriental Fantasy by Balakierve perfectly, wrap someone around her finger with a few choice words or even simply read a book easily in Russian without any assistance in the translation. Elisah prides herself in her accomplishments yet is far from arrogant and she lacks the ego you’d expect her to have. Dance is Elisah’s favorite thing to do, and it’s one of her talents that she is always trying to perfect. She loves all forms of dance from ballet to hip-hop to tap, she finds it a great way to relieve stress and it always makes her feel calmer, it’s also a great way to exercise and push your body to its limits. All-in-all Elisah is a closed off girl who is too scared to let anyone in, she pushes everybody away and even fights her own emotions. She is constantly fighting an internal battle of how she wants to act and feel and how she thinks she needs to act and feel to protect herself.
Likes:
❤Chinese food (she is addicted to the stuff)
❤Learning new things
❤Dancing
Dislikes:
✥Pointless arguments
✥People who act as if they know everything when in truth they know nothing
✥Lying to the students at St. Peter’s academy
Strengths:
❊Her intellect.
❊She is very fast.
❊Her drive to always do her best.
Weaknesses:
❅Her feelings towards Antonio.
❅Her deceased husband and daughter.
❅Not very strong.
Object of Special Value: She wears her wedding ring on a chain around her neck, under her shirt.
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Kind.
Sweet.
Funny.
Loving.
Those are the things Elisah once was, as well as the things she pushed away. Elisah has the capability of being all those things, one doesn’t just lose such qualities, one simply suppresses them. Elisah doesn’t want to love, she doesn’t want to be kind, sweet and funny, she doesn’t want to grow attached to anyone. The deaths of Steven and Delilah had been enough to destroy her and now there is nothing left of her to break, or so she thinks. One of Elisah’s favorite songs is “Because of You” by Kelly Clarkson for two reasons: One- she loves Kelly Clarkson and, two- it has the lines “my heart can't possibly break, when it wasn't even whole to start with” in it. Elisah sees herself as a broken down woman and believes she truly has nothing left to lose and nothing can break her already broken heart, but truth be told, she isn’t completely broken; Elisah still has a something left in her that can break. She has turned into a serious woman that has built walls around herself, sealing herself and her emotions off from others. She has mastered the art of being cold, cruel and calculated when necessary as well as the ability to not let her emotions guide her, seeing as if she did she would probably end up dead somehow. Elisah has her mask on at all times, her mask being a thing with her face but lacks any and all emotion, she could pass off as robot better than she could as a human. Her once open, warm eyes are now always guarded, her face once soft and cheerful, now hard and neutral, her lips always in a firm, straight line rather than turned up into a sweet smile, even her voice is no longer the same one that used to be described as sweet as honey. Elisah can act like she used to, she can act like anything she needs to get what she wants, but acting and truly feeling are two very different things. Often people will say if you act like something for long enough you will eventually become it, but not for Elisah, her acting has never changed her. In truth, Elisah may come off as a strict, no-nonsense, cruel bitch but on the inside, she is a total softie and she hates that. She hates that she can’t change the way she is. She can change how she acts and appears to others as much as she would like but her true feelings remain unchanging. Elisah feels sympathy for those who deserve it, she feels sadness when horrific things happen, she even feels joy and happiness when wonderful things happen, but unless you can read minds or feel emotions, you’d never know.
Elisah has a very sarcastic, dry sort of humor that you would either find hilarious or rude, but she often doesn’t make her witty comments aloud and keeps them to herself. Elisah is an obvious workaholic and will often work till the wee hours of the morning, sometimes she even will sleep on the couch in her office seeing as she always has spare clothes in one of the drawers at her desk, and being a very high member of ARC she even has a shower in her personal bathroom. She never feels much desire to go home to her apartment seeing as its constant emptiness and silence only reminds her of how alone she truly is. She pushed everybody away after she left for New York and had never bothered to make friend. She’d never admit it and though she doesn’t spend much social time with her colleagues just being in the office makes her feel slightly better; hearing the voices of people around her was comforting enough. To everybody but the ARC members she is Camille Anne Drew, the new head mistress at the prestigious St. Peter’s boarding school. She was informed of her new placement at the school when all the recruiting of the supers started, seeing as all of them would be attending the school and with her being in charge she could keep an eye on them and cover up all their absences if they need to miss school for ARC business or if she needs to cover for them in some other ways, like their records or lack thereof for some students. Even after the ones she loved being killed by the hands of a super she never once felt a hatred or dislike for anyone but the one with the blood of her husband and daughter on his hands. She isn’t the sort of person to stick labels on everybody just because of the actions of one person. Elisah is what you would call curious, but not exactly because she is interested in knowing everything but because she feels the need to know everything she is getting involved in. Even then though, she isn’t one to pry for information unless she feels it is necessary. She is definitely a stubborn person but since she isn’t one for arguing she will usually just nod as if agreeing with you while on the inside she thinking of all the possible things she could say to you to prove you wrong or about how much of an idiot you are. Elisah is a woman who is angered quite quickly and easily but seeing as she is wonderful at masking her emotions, the most you will see is a flare of anger in her eyes, otherwise she will be perfectly calm and composed.
Elisah is woman of many talents, many of which have taken years to perfect, but in the end, she loves the feeling of being able to pull off a perfect fouette on pointe, play Islamay - An Oriental Fantasy by Balakierve perfectly, wrap someone around her finger with a few choice words or even simply read a book easily in Russian without any assistance in the translation. Elisah prides herself in her accomplishments yet is far from arrogant and she lacks the ego you’d expect her to have. Dance is Elisah’s favorite thing to do, and it’s one of her talents that she is always trying to perfect. She loves all forms of dance from ballet to hip-hop to tap, she finds it a great way to relieve stress and it always makes her feel calmer, it’s also a great way to exercise and push your body to its limits. All-in-all Elisah is a closed off girl who is too scared to let anyone in, she pushes everybody away and even fights her own emotions. She is constantly fighting an internal battle of how she wants to act and feel and how she thinks she needs to act and feel to protect herself.
Likes:
❤Chinese food (she is addicted to the stuff)
❤Learning new things
❤Dancing
Dislikes:
✥Pointless arguments
✥People who act as if they know everything when in truth they know nothing
✥Lying to the students at St. Peter’s academy
Strengths:
❊Her intellect.
❊She is very fast.
❊Her drive to always do her best.
Weaknesses:
❅Her feelings towards Antonio.
❅Her deceased husband and daughter.
❅Not very strong.
Object of Special Value: She wears her wedding ring on a chain around her neck, under her shirt.
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Name: Jai Rev ValeriaNickname: Rev
Rank: ((Matthew, can you give me some examples? I just don't want to mess up XD))
Gender: Male
Age: 39
Date of Birth: September 6th
Alias: Darklion
Appearance:

Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Brown
Body Type: 5'11", Fit.
Distinctive Feature: Scar that runes down his back and stops mid back from a fight.
History:Jai was abandoned in England. The minute he turned 5, he was abandoned to fight for his own. His mother, biological, couldn't feed him anymore along with the many other children she had. Jai's biological father had left the family when Jai was three. Jai tried to pound on the doorstep, but his mother never answered. When it became clear that Jai would never set foot inside that house again, he faced the world head on.
He grew up on the streets till he was eleven. During those six years, from other street pickpockets, he had learned to fend for himself. How to pick a pocket, how to improve his lying, and how to make a quick escape. Though Jai had skills and reflexes, generally developed from the streets, his body still was never at it's best state for when he got injured or sick, he only had his immune system to fight it off, no meds whatsoever, and all while running from the police.
No one could run forever. One night, a policeman followed him all the way to where he slept, on the night of a big fight. Jai was too beaten and tired to notice till too late. Waking up in a jail, he was horrified to find he would be sent into an orphanage. Jai spent two years in there, which were brutal and hard for fights occurred in there with the older children. This is where he learned to fight actually, how to play dirty when it came to it.
Finally, when he turned 13, he was put into Foster Care. For once, it wasn't as bad. Jai liked meeting the new people, though he had to lie to them constantly for various reasons. Never had he wanted to be in any of this and he had to fake his rapture at moments. Finally, when he was 15, he meet Jace Killingler. Jace was a small operative of ARC, who was watching a small neighborhood of supernaturals. Of course, this didn't go unnoticed by Jai. Now today, he knows he found out for a reason. Jace was the one to put effort into improving Jai's skills and he loved his home for the really first time. He learned to read at a college level, work with people and learned how to use his voice to persuade the most tedious and stubborn people he met. Jai kept his mouth shut about the whole supernatural incident he saw, which included a boy who could manipulate lightning. Learning of Zeus, Jai saw the similarity and therefore created an obsession and love for myths.
Jai never saw it coming. One day, Jace brought him downstairs, pressing something into the palm of his teen hand. It was a piece of paper, when contact information. "Memorize this," Jace had told him in the stairwell in a whisper. Jai, confused but obedient had done so. Then lighting the paper on fire, Jace disposed of it. Jai was ushered out into a black car. The last words he would ever hear from Jace were, "I'm doing one right thing in my life." Jai was put back into the Foster Care. Three weeks later, in a headline, Jai's heart went stone cold. On the cover page, it said that Jace Killingler was in an "accident" of a home fire caused by a cigarette. But Jai knew, Jace never smoked.
He was adopted two months later by Sideep Valeria. Jai was cold to the family, lying constantly to them. Finally, James, his adoptive brother, broke through the shell. Jai had held tight to the coldness for a full year till James did so. James seem to get people and finally snapped sense into Jai. "You can't just mope forever. I don't care if Hell raged upon you, be a better man and do something." That moved Jai to finally pay attention to studies. He graduated High-school with top grades beside James, but all this time, he never forgot the nine numbers from his last night with Jace.
After graduating college, still having close tabs with his family, which now was just James and his wife for Sideep and Hilary had died, Jai was now a CEO of a technology department of Best Buy. He was fine living the way he was until one silent night coming home. He had met a man named Jace, and that had brought painful and important memories to him. Not just the flashes he got when he was boxing for fun. He called the number finally. ARC picked up.
At age 23, his brother had a child. Liviana Valeria. Jai was glad for them, though he wasn't looking for love himself. The one thing he would never forget was how when he held the child, he saw a flash of gold in her eyes. A sign. From that day on, Jai knew he would protect the child, do his duties like ARC had taught him to do. It should be easy. He had been hiding other kids, now the would just have one more to hide. When he was 27, he started to train the child. Easy as he had known it would be but then his brother disappeared with his wife a year later. Jai immediately went to ARC about this and while they said they may look into it, he knew it was only a slight chance. ARC was busy, if anything, he should know. He took James's two children under his wing. Now he tries to get Liviana into the damn school where she's suppose to go but only now since the letter is sent, will Liviana go. All this time, he knew about the letter but is determine to let it seem Liviana and Raj are making decisions on her own.
He may take a job as a teacher at the school if offered.
Family: Hilary Valeria-Adopted Mother: Deceased (view spoiler)
Sideep Valeria-Adopted Father: Deceased (view spoiler)
James Valeria-Adoptive Brother: MIA (view spoiler)
Liviana Valeria-Niece: Alive (view spoiler)
Raj Talon Valeria-Nephew: Alive (view spoiler)
Personality: Jai doesn't trust easily. At all. His experience with his biological mother taught him that. He likes to know everything about a person before he even considers them an ally but he wouldn't do it by just asking questions. Jace has taught him that. Jai determines character by looking at what a person does, says, and how they think to do things. The way they plan. By figuring these things, he likes to do impromptu things in missions.
Jai, learning from James and Jace, has leader skills. If you send him out in the field to do any type of spy or mission work, he will surely do a great job, especially if you put him as a leader of the squad. In his past, Jai in the orphanage learned that sometimes you couldn't be a lone wolf and needed a pack, a team. But that doesn't mean you always trust your life into theirs.
He is daring. Sometimes when ARC puts him in the back, he likes to rebel in the sense where he doesn't exactly stick to the plan. He can be a teenager that way but he won't do anything to harm ARC at all. If anything, he loves to do something right and without their permission to show them up.
Jai does have a sweet side when it comes to his family for James has helped him develop that. He can be stern but with his connections to ARC and his character, he knows what's right and does the right things. Keep in mind whatever ARC thinks is right, is what he thinks is right. He's willing to give his life for a cause and in this case it is ARC.
Likes:
✥ To be a leader
✥ Fight/Teach
✥ Mythology
✥ Learning new things
✥ Having a plan
✥ Hanging out with his colleagues
Dislikes:
❅ Stubborn Stupid Decisions
❅ Being put in the background
❅ Lies told to him
❅ Being kept out of things to know
Strengths:
✥ Strong and Agile
✥ Thinks of plans to the last detail
✥ Can change a plan at anytime with complete backup
✥ Lies smoothly
Weaknesses:
❅ When temper is activated, hard to get out of it
❅ Resorts to lying first
❅ Doesn't connect on a very deep level with anyone
Object of Special Value: None
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Name: Amberlynn Verne["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
Nickname:Am, Amber, Lyn
Rank: Highly ranked
Gender: Female (♀)
Age: 27
Date of Birth: June 2nd
Astrological Sign: Gemini (♊)
Alias: Loanna Alicia Emerson
Appearance:
Hair Color: Caramel
Eye Color: Gray Blue
Body Type: Lithe, fit
Amberlynn looks somewhat younger than she really is; she has always been that way for as long as she can remember. Countless people have mistaken her to be two to three years younger than her true age. She has an apricot complexion, smooth and perfect looking; perhaps even free of hair. She has natural rosy pink blush that people mistaken her for using cosmetics, which she does not. Her elbow-length caramel hair is naturally an open wave hair texture, meaning her hair is in loose S-shaped curves. Amberlynn has intelligent blue gray eyes, always focused and alert on duty, and sometimes even off duty. She has long eyelashes that people also mistaken her for using mascara. Amberlynn has no need to use cosmetics, thinking that they are simply a mask of the real features of a person. So, the features people mistaken her for using cosmetics are all natural. Amberlynn stands at a height of five-foot-seven (5’7”) with a lithe and fit posture.
Distinctive Feature:
Amberlynn has a tattoo located on her right shoulder blade. The tattoo is a treble clef designed upside down and a bass clef connecting it to make a heart:
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History:
Born to a talented family, Amberlynn herself was talented as well. However, despite her parents encouraging her to try to exceed them, Amberlynn chose not too. Her parents gave up trying to get her to learn new subjects after their daughter repeatedly refused. It came to the point where Amberlynn had to shut herself in her room for a couple of days to avoid her parents’ insistence. Without her younger sister, Mira, Amberlynn probably would have starved in her room, not leaving unless it was to the bathroom. Once Amberlynn had set her mind to doing something, she was determined to keep doing it until she had no use for it anymore. And it was because of Amberlynn shutting herself in her for about a week when she was nine that her parents saw that their daughter was already talented enough and that their undying encouragement was only doing their younger daughter harm--scaring her so that she wouldn’t use her talents. Many of Amberlynn’s acquired traits were ones that her parents mainly excelled at--gymnastics, literature, musical arts, artistry, and the desire for knowledge. The one thing Amberlynn had that her parents didn’t have was her photographic memory; just that trait basically made Amberlynn excelled at nearly everything.
Though she was talented in so many areas, Amberlynn had little chances of showing them off. In school, there was almost never a time where she could use them to its potential. It was only when she was in university where she could actually use them, and it was when she was in university that her life changed: she met the love of her life, who acknowledged her skills and was able to keep up with her train of thoughts, experienced the death of a loved one, and was discovered by a secret organization that went by the name of ARC.
Amberlynn met Thomas Paul Emerson in the university’s library while she was working on a paper. Thomas had come up to her to ask her for help on the same paper. That meeting was the start of Amberlynn’s love life. They gradually became friends, helping each other from time to time. They found each other skill sets interesting and could always count on each other for advice in different subjects--Amberlynn in nearly every subject but science, and Thomas an expert in all fields but literature, history, and foreign languages. It was apparent that Amberlynn was a bit more on the intelligent side of the couple. It wasn’t just Amberlynn’s features that Thomas fell in love with her, it was her personality, her way of thinking, and her intelligence. Amberlynn started to feel differently toward Thomas about two weeks after Thomas fell in love with her. It was a bit difficult for either of them to try and confess since experiencing love was a new thing. Amberlynn could easily called Mira and asked her since she had a boyfriend already, but thinking about it, it made her feel awkward about asking her sister who was in high school about love when she should be the one giving advice. She quickly dismissed the idea, and then Thomas confessed to her soon after. It wasn’t actually a confession of love though, it was more like a proposal. Thomas had already noticed her feelings and pretended not to know about it until he decided to propose to her. So, Amberlynn accepted his proposal and they would be wed in two months, and the two months was after they graduate.
Engaged to the man she loved, Amberlynn was joyful and thought that everything was going smoothly for her, but her thoughts entered too soon. During the two month waiting period, Amberlynn fell in despair over her father’s death. It was a month before Amberlynn and Thomas’s wedding. Aubree and Jeffrey, Amberlynn’s parents, decided to take a vacation up north to escape the hot summer. It was the perfect idea for both them and the engaged couple--Amberlynn and Thomas could spend more time together. But every good thing came with a bad thing, well in this case, it seemed more like the perfect vacation was simply the start of a bad thing. Up north in a resort located at the base of a range of snowy white mountains, the snowy landscape appeared tranquil, as if it was the middle of winter. The snow was a symbol of innocence, but the blood was not. When Amberlynn received a call from her mother about how Jeffrey died in an accident, she denied that her father could be anything but dead. He was too intelligent and focused to die in an accident. However, her mother’s tearful face proved her wrong. Aubree never lied to Amberlynn, and she certainly wouldn’t pull such a cruel joke on her daughter.
Amberlynn couldn’t understand why and how her beloved father died. It seemed unreasonable and illogical. The very fact about her father’s death was wrong. Something wasn’t right, and she desired to find the truth about it. She was restless during the three week countdown to their wedding. She tried hiding it, but Thomas easily saw past her. He did everything he could to comfort her, but it wasn’t enough to bring her spirits back up. All he could do was stay by her side and try and keep her mind off of her dead father. Amberlynn’s wish was granted when the secret organization, ARC, contacted her through a letter a week after the so-called accident. They told her that they knew why her father was dead and if she wanted to know why, she would have to reply to them. A letter wasn’t going to explain the truth well. It was better to do it through a storyteller. Amberlynn hesitated in her reply, thinking that this ARC organization was probably the one who was behind her father’s death. For all she knew, she could be walking into a trap, but it was her only chance of learning why someone like her father died. She replied after careful thinking and ARC sent her a hologram that told her the truth.
Lies. Dreams. Fantasies. The impossible. The man in the hologram began at the beginning: how they knew about a man named Jeffrey Verne, how they knew about his intelligence, how they knew what his grades were like in university, and how they had decided to contact and try and recruit him as a member of ARC after his vacation. The one word Amberlynn kept thinking during that time was “stalker”, but she was also curious as to how they knew so much about her father. How was it possible they knew about a man named Jeffrey Verne, her father? It didn’t make much sense, but she dismissed, eager to learn the reason behind her father’s unreasonable death. ARC’s response, “Your father knew too much. It wasn’t in our database that he already knew about humans with supernatural abilities. We didn’t know, but the other side did. They killed him so we wouldn’t try and recruit him to help us with his knowledge.”. Amberlynn was only half surprise about that fact. She knew how her father was like when it came to knowledge because she took that trait after him. She could tell that her father pried too much and too deep to find out about the supernaturals, and death was the consequence. The thing that surprised her was how there were humans with supernatural abilities. Was that actually possible? If so, how did her father get ahold of that knowledge. Where did he get the knowledge. She didn’t understand that, and she meant to ask, but all ARC could say was that they didn’t know either. However, they thought he knew about it was because he was probably a human with supernatural abilities as well. It was only a possibility though, a possibility that could never be confirmed.
After Amberlynn learned about the reason about her father’s death, she felt satisfied, but not satisfied enough. It was like a story, a precious family member being killed for knowing too much, and a relative related to him or her was contacted to learn about what truly happened. It was just like that, perhaps it was exactly the same. They offered Amberlynn her father’s place in ARC. Apparently, they had been keeping tabs on her and thought that Amberlynn would be just as helpful as her father would be, and now that her father was dead, the opposition would probably target her next. They weren’t insisting her to join, but they would it would be best if she did. If she joined, not only could she get closer to the villain who killed her father, but could also protect her Thomas and family. After another careful thinking about her choices, Amberlynn agreed and took on the task that her father was meant to do. Amberlynn wasn’t looking for revenge, believing that doing that, nothing would change from the current situation; her father wouldn’t come back to life from the dead. She joined so that she could protect her family (and because the thought of being a member in a secret organization seemed interesting and she didn’t really have to go looking for work). Just by joining, Amberlynn felt fully satisfied, though she wasn’t sure how that satisfied her. After all that, Amberlynn grew more cheerier, brighter, and seemed like her old self again. Thomas was relieved at her state. The day of the wedding came by, and they were married happily.
As a secret agent, Amberlynn took on the alias, Loanna Alicia Emerson. Loanna after a song name, Alicia for what her mother originally wanted to name her, and Emerson for her husband. She quickly rose in ranking of the organization with her talents. The higher-ups gave her the position of St. Peter’s Academy’s librarian, thinking that the position would fit her well. As a librarian, she wouldn’t have to do much and she could spend most of her time observing the Supers once they enroll at the school, if they decide to trust the organization. However, they had to delay Amberlynn’s undercover job due to her giving birth to her fraternal twins, Madison Lydia Emerson and Mason Gregory Emerson. She stayed home to watch over her children until they were about nine months old before she went to take on the job. Madison and Mason was being taken care of by Thomas, Aubree, and sometimes Mira whenever she had the time to do so.
Family:
♀ Aubree Ella Verne - Mother - Alive
♂ Jeffrey Verne - Father - Deceased
♀ Mira Justine Verne - Sister - Alive
♂ Thomas Paul Emerson - Husband - Alive
♀ Madison Lydia Emerson - Daughter - Alive
♂ Mason Gregory Emerson - Son - Alive
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Amberlynn Verne is generally a calm and composed person, quiet and observant. She keeps her emotions in check to those around her. She is someone who is not easily swayed by others’ propositions or beliefs; rather than sympathizing right at the start, Amberlynn would find out the truth and what the events were that followed to the present situation. To some, she is like a detective: intelligent, careful, and thoughtful in her work. Amberlynn’s quietude and observant skills can easily help her find information for whatever she needs. With that kind of personality, people tend to forget that Amberlynn is around and will sometimes talk about what kind of person Amberlynn is. Half of the time, their discussions are on how different Amberlynn is, so negative thoughts tend to be thrown out, while other times, compliments of how talented Amberlynn is are discussed. Amberlynn takes no note into account for what others say about her; she simply dismisses those thoughts, even those that are praises sometimes get dismissed as well.
You can almost never find Amberlynn lax at work, even if it is during her breaks, she is alert for whatever situation that suddenly arises. Amberlynn is one of the few people who has fast reactions and can quickly respond to her environment around her. That is because of how focused she is. Though it is somewhat hard for her to truly use logic to explain things in this world of supernaturals, Amberlynn can somehow manage to pull it off. However, with her learning of people with extraordinary powers, she thinks that logic has intertwined with superstition. So, explaining unnatural things are not as easy as they originally were before her new found knowledge.
Terminally curious, Amberlynn is thirsty for knowledge. She values it and treasures what she learns. Amberlynn has a very good memory, allowing her to remember what she learns with near precise accuracy; she also has photographic memory, so she can recall objects, sounds, and images perfectly. Due to this, she can still recall what happened when she was in elementary school. That is just how good her memory really is. With her level of curiosity, Amberlynn will use whatever tactics necessary (that fits with the situation) to get her hands on the needed information she wants. She can be mischievous or innocent-like to get what she wants. Her thirst for knowledge makes Amberlynn an ambitious person, but her ambitions are never revealed to anyone, not even the closest people to her. Secretive is what Amberlynn is as well. For some of the information she gains, Amberlynn keeps them to herself, sometimes feeling that what she learns is not needed at the moment, but in time, she will reveal it. Being secretive also makes her a detached and untrustworthy--in others’ beliefs--person. Do not think her as untrustworthy though, she is very trustworthy. Secrets are always kept safe with her, but be careful of what you tell her. She is a curious person.
Unfortunately for Amberlynn, her quiet and mysterious demeanor has people putting her down at times. They do not notice how handy her talents are and they do not how adept Amberlynn is. Due to that, Amberlynn’s chances of showing them off are not very high, but somehow, she was still able to rise up pretty far in ARC with just her carefulness, her intelligence, and her decision-making skills. If people actually notice her other talents, she just might be someone they could all depend on for support.
Main Points
✣ Calm and collected
✣ Careful and secretive
✣ Curious and intelligent
✣ Observant and focused
✣ Thoughtful and detached
Likes:
✦ Her family
✦ Peace and quiet
✦ Taking evening walks with Thomas
✦ Food
✦ Fashion
Dislikes:
✘ People who act superior and intelligent when they aren’t
✘ Birds
✘ Oily food
✘ Bright colors and neon
Strengths:
♛ Her photographic memory
♛ Her flexibility (gymnastics)
♛ Strategy games (especially Chinese checkers)
Weaknesses:
♟ Not very social
♟ Inability to not have the correct materials
♟ Sweets
♟ Madison and Mason
Object of Special Value:
A couple of weeks after Thomas proposed to her, he brought Amberlynn and him a pair of anklets. They were very similar in design, but the band on his was a black color. Rather than keeping his anklet for himself, he gave it to Amberlynn so that a part of him will always be with her whenever he was away on business. Amberlynn wears her anklet on her right ankle and Thomas’s on her left.
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Other:
❇ She knows a good number of foreign languages, though they are Asian--Mandarin, Cantonese, Fuzhounese, Korean, Japanese, and Russian.
❇ Amberlynn doesn’t look like it, but she has a good sense of fashion. She turns simple clothing into something elegant or just nice-looking.



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