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Age: 18
Appearance: ((http://www.meh.ro/wp-content/uploads/...))
But she has thick dark curls that fall to her waist and her deep bluish green eyes hold flecks of a shine of grey.
She has two tattoos.
One on her left shoulder which is a golden butterfly: ((http://media-cache-ec4.pinimg.com/192...))
And the other embedded across her waist: ((http://25.media.tumblr.com/273a268bd2...))
Breed: Human but knows of the other worldly creatures
Personality: Isabelle is a very sweet girl with a loving personality. She is also daring, teasing and cheeky when challenged nor does she ever back down from a fight. She fights for the truth and by the truth she will stand. She hides behind many facades but is mainly easy going, funny and sarcastic. She is a lovable person but doesn’t let many people close to her. She can be very analytical of others and her deep set eyes seem to capture every detail of this finer world that revolves around and around. She believes in the beautiful aspect of love but also believes in the amount of pain it brings, she loves helping others find their love but when it comes to herself she doesn’t believe that anyone would want to be with a disturbed girl like her.
Likes/dislikes~
*She loves to read anything that keeps her captivated and intrigued to read every last detail of the book.
*She is terrified of spiders, dogs and fires for they stir up the dark haunted memories of her past.
*She dislikes swimming and stays well away from any activities involving it
*She loves to sing and dance. Her tone a soft and soothing alluring melody.
Dress Attire:
She usually wears anything she seems to take a fancy of but one thing she never goes anywhere without is her leather jacket. Mainly wears long skirts, tank tops, shorts.
History: Her past is one that at first was wrapped in golden care and embraced in love. Those memories are the ones she will never forget. The first 10 years of her life where she was protected and loved by her mother, father, grandma and older brother. But one day all that warmth of happiness was snatched from her as the demons came out to play and snatched away the warm glow of happiness from her heart and she was left all alone to deal with this cruel harsh world. That dreaded day marked on October the 1st was the last time she ever saw her family till date it pains her to talk about what had happened that day as her family were killed before her very eyes. Aged 10 she saw what no child should have to bear to see. She left the place knowing that her parents were dead but never knowing if her brother Dante survived. 8 years later she has come to terms with life and is living almost normally with her adoptive family who have cared for her but are to over protective and don’t seem to understand the true pain that she has to bear. Her happy little world now is just a facade but the times still come when her past haunt her every move. Never once has anyone realized the true pain she had once suffered as she lives life just like another normal supposedly happy girl.
Family: Seemingly dead but she does not know if her older brother is still alive who would now be 19. Her life now consists of her finding him and she lives on the last piece of a shattered fragmented hope that he’s alive.
Weapon: A dagger hidden within her black combat boots, very skillful with a bow and arrow and also carries around a gun.


She drifted through the dancing mass of people, she was wearing a beautiful white dress that hugged her thin hourglass figure and flared slightly from her hips. Her dark curls cascaded down her back, pinned back from her face but a few escaped and played against the soft skin of her face. Her swirl of bluish green eyes held a smoky tint to them framed by long thick lashes.
She looked strikingly beautiful and seemed to captivate the attention of many others as she got asked to dance many times but politely refused and went over to the bar to get herself a drink. Standing there her rosy pink lips quirked up into a slight smile as she asked for some water.
Leaning against the bar counter she sipped at the water. Relishing the coldness of it as it slipped down her throat. Her eyes lazily trailed around the room as she sipped at the water, her leather jacket hanging from her arm.
((her dress:http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&am...))








((omg, i'm so sorry for the very late reply! I thought I had replied))

Isabelle smiled as she followed him, basking in the comfort of her hand perfectly fitting into hers.
well i'd like to do a romance of some sort
what do you like?