Post by natalia on Oct 15, 2012 20:36:02 GMT -5
Basics
Personality
Name:
Natalia Nocati
Nicknames:
She does not appreciate nicknames.
Age:
16
Birthday:
January 7th
Grade:
If I properly calculated the grade, 10th.
Power:
Flight- Natalia is capable of flight. This is mainly due to the gifted abilities, of course, and her flight is controlled and maintained by a pair of long wings reaching about thirteen feet across, and if there's a way for Natalia to make them disappear temporarily, she does have it. She is abnormally light as well and has high stamina, so can use this for flying for long periods of time, as well as to increase jumping length and height. However, her wings are mainly what keeps her in the air, and like all limbs, can become tired. Therefore, flying for about forty minutes to a hour can be dangerous, if possible, and doesn't risk it. Flight also takes about the energy of running, and therefore, Natalia can't run very much after flying for a while, as if she had just engaged in a hard run.
Member Group:
Neutral, although she and Capricorn are willing to help the Battle Front and are known to harass the Prefects.
Canon or not:
Non-Canon
Appearance:
Natalia's complexion, at first glance, looks almost as though it is a lighter shade than a person of Asian heritage. However, her features do not show Asian heritage, and neither does her complexion, if one had common sense. As far as race goes, Natalia is no set race, there's simply the blood of so many cultures that it is nearly impossible to define a single one. Her hair color is the same way- a light brown color, with strands of both darker and lighter colors, to the point where some strands of hair could be considered a dark brown very close to black or an auburn color. Her eyes are a pale gray-blue color. She looks very much like one of her sisters, Capricorn.
Natalia's fashion sense is varied, when she gets a chance to wear what she wants. Sometimes, she enjoys putting on a dark dress with a silver trim, at others, a glittery orange shirt with some feminine design in the center. Jewelry can be found in the form of silver necklaces. Natalia's preferred clothing colors are silvery colors, dark colors, or pastel colors- she is not a fan of bold, bright colors, but with such a varied taste in clothes, they sometimes make an appearance. Her clothing is kept in good condition, and the same could be said for any uniform.
Personality
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Dislikes:
Fears:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Goals:
Overall Personality:
Natalia, a word, is independent. Part of the reason she is not apart of the Battle Front is because she works alone and with her sister. If there is a leader of something, she wants to be that leader, otherwise she does not want to do this something. Natalia is also opportunistic, and isn't afraid to take advantage of a situation to benefit her. However, if it violates Natalia's moral code, she will usually not take advantage of such a situation.
So you've heard of Natalia's moral code- more of a Capricorn and Natalia moral code, actually. They are to remain loyal to their proven allies has to top the list. Another important one on this 'code' would have to be always keep secrets, once again mainly with proven allies. Both the sisters also want to ensure that they gain allies and make connections, although this isn't exactly a moral. And of course, they both trust each other.
As for Natalia's place in her family, she's about up to par with Capricorn. The sisters are uncannily similar, both enjoying their harassment of Prefects to prove a point. She, once again like Capricorn, also hates their other sister, another member of their group of triplets, Nithokka. Compared to Nithokka, both Capricorn and Natalia are very different, and hate the final member of their trio. Natalia, like her sisters, also thinks that the other just doesn't get her or life sometimes, and disagreements, especially with Nithokka, are uncommon.
History
Family Members/guardians:
Nithokka Nocati- Sister
Capricorn Nocati- Sister
Professor David Nocati- Father (Guardian)
History:
Natalia was born in a group of fraternal triplets, to a woman named Melissa Nocati and her husband, David Nocati. When the sisters were seven months old, their mother died in a car crash, and their father became their legal guardian. He was a university teacher, and gone often. At school, the sisters were always together, ready to take on the world and help each other out. The triplets were neatly inseparable, and let this be known.
However, in the beginning of seventh grade, this changed. It was late at night, and their father was home. Nithokka said that Natalia would get wings and Capricorn would be able to shapeshift. This, of course, shocked the family. Their father instantly scheduled an appointment with a therapist, concerned for his daughter's mental health. However, within the next two weeks, it proved that Nithokka's prediction was accurate. After a concerned father called the police, clearly knowing something was wrong when a daughter of his sprouted wings, they received the invitation to the private boarding school.
Their father thought this was simply to keep his daughters out of trouble, and accepted- not that Capricorn and Natalia think he had a choice. As soon as the kids got their dorms and such, they noticed the fact that the kids here had powers and such. They, for a while, simply blended in. Eventually, Nithokka became a Prefect, after her sisters had already developed a profound hatred for them. They were surprisingly infuriated, and ever since, the triplets' relationships with each other have been in shambles, broken and shattered. And now, it's still going strong.
Behind the Character
Name:
I call myself Capricorn, but I've accepted a lot of nicknames. Cap and Capri are my favorite, but call me whatever you feel like.
RP Experience:
Since I was nine. And trust me, I'm much older than nine right now.
How did you find us:
A lot of places, and I finally decided to join.
RP Sample:
The crisp white pages of the book contained such an amazing story. I swiftly absorbed the small black print and went on to the next pages, reaching the back cover in about five more pages. It was a beautifully bound book, its cover maroon and designed with patterns, colors, and natural looking objects so that it appeared truly beautiful. I completely shut the book and placed on one of my many bookshelves, in its specifically labeled spot. Shadowhunter was once again neatly nestled between Shadowhaven and Shadowstar, the entire trilogy in alphabetical and numerical order. My cabin was very neat and organized.
I snatched up a copy of Nightfell from the bookshelf nearest my bed and set it down on a wooden nightstand. An old fashioned typewriter and sheets of paper for it were placed on a desk on the opposite side of the room, and I plopped into the dark brown office chair and began typing up another page of my current project- a book I would eventually call Shimmer of the Phoenix. Okay, maybe I would come up with a better name before it was finished, though. My fingers quickly typed more on the old-fashioned device- ...the lion stood still, a statue, immobile and solemn. His head was raised high above those of lesser felines, and his consort, her might second only to that of the King, for she was the Queen.
Almost everything in here was stuff I had somehow gotten from the shops, mainly through bargains and trades. I had been difficult dragging them through the forest, but my wolf form was strong. I had fashioned a flimsy cart out of equally flimsy wood, tied everything with a rope, and dragged everything back to my cabin in my wolf form. As a wolf, I certainly was strong, and as a human, managed to put all the furniture and the likes into my cabin, earning it with my sweat and blood.
My door swung open, and I casually strolled out. Many wolves were near Marshall. Bored already, I walked back into my cabin and considered returning to my typewriter, before heading into a warm bath. It felt good, and I eagerly turned into a pale red-brown wolf, my paws instinctively treading on the water, rolling in the molecules and feeling my glossy fur shed them. It was great, feeling such lovely water on my coat. I left the water in the tub. I'd probably spend half the day in there later. Soon, I walked out the door once more, human again, and walked over to the group. Clearly, I asked, "Anyone feel like hunting? I could offer some protection, as a fighter, and my hunting skills aren't too shabby either."