Post by amelia on Jul 4, 2012 17:29:34 GMT -5
Basics
Name: Amelia Ramos
Nicknames: Amy Melia Lia
Age: Fifteen
Birthday: 07/27/1996
Grade: 10th
Power: Enhanced Memory, Lie Detection, Empathic Manipulation
Member Group: Neutral
Canon or not: Original
Appearance: She has long straight hair that goes down past her waist line. She has bangs that are seen most of the time going straight down, but sometimes she brushes them to the right or left side of her face because they overlap over her eyes. Her eyes are a dark pink, light red color. Her eyes change colors depending on her mood. When she is happy, her eyes are a dark pink color, and when she is mad they go dark red. Her eyes are normally the color of light red. Her skin is the color of snow, a white pale color, due to not being out in the sun a lot. She has light pink lips.
She doesn't have any piercings on her body. She has long white finger nails. They are real nails, and she paints them herself when she has free time. Normally the tip of her finger nails are a light pink color. Her apparel is normally wearing some type of dress. The color of the dress is based on the type of mood she is in. If she is mad, she will wear a red dress, if she is happy she will wear a white dress. She likes wearing any nice type of shoe, flats or high heel so long as the toes are covered.
Personality
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Overall Personality: She is nice to those that are nice to her first. She likes being alone from the rest of the crowds. She is fond of being in her room reading romantic novels. She likes practicing her powers when nobody else is around. Mostly her enhanced memory power, she likes remembering stuff, even the bad. Even though she likes reading and remembering things, she hates school. She finds it boring and useless. She has even tried skipping a few grades but the headmistress hasn't permitted it. Sometimes she believes they are taking advantage of her, but she has yet to prove it.
She doesn't like people that drink, she looks down on them. She also hates the smell of smoke or seeing people taking pills. She finds rude people evil and wants nothing to do with them. She finds pranks to be funny unless they have been done on her. She is scared of the thought of losing her powers, she feels like she would be useless without them. If she lost her powers she would just want to die. Second fear is not being able to control her powers. She would hate herself for life if anybody got hurt for her trying to make them feel better with her psychic navigation power.
She is an impatient person. She is careful who she talks to and and trusts. She has a hard time making friends because of it. She is honest with her friends, she is also loyal.
History
Family Members/guardians: Mother: Maya Ramos stay at home parent (dead)
Father: Victor Ramos was a bartender before Amelia was born and after his wife died (dead)
History: Amelia is the only child in her family. Her mother had given birth once before but the boy had died a week after. When Amelia was five her mother passed away from an illness. Her father Victor was left taking care of Amelia himself. She taught herself how to read and write at the age of five when she was supposed to be in school. Her father would go out to the night clubs all day long, or be at work. During those times she would go to the library and read the books. She would travel there almost everyday unless her father was home.
When her father was home, she would spend time watching tv with him. It wasn't until the age of eight that she found out about her powers. She had confronted her father one night about going to the night club again and had come home drunk. He had started lying to her and she could see right through it. He had lifted up his hand to hit her, but had stopped. When he had turned his back on her, she had ran up from behind him and had touched his arm. "Please daddy, don't be mad with me. I'm sorry." Her feelings of sadness, made him sad and he had started to cry. She was confused and had gone up to her room. She asked her father the next day to let her attend school. Seeing the work done once, she had finished the problems in five minutes. The teacher was impressed and had called her father in.
She passed all her tests with flying colors. One day the teacher had been writing a problem on the board and she raised her hand in the air. The teacher had added the problem wrong and Amelia had corrected him. The teacher was mad that she had out smarted him and had sent her out of the class room. Her father again was called to the school, this time it was bad news. He took her home with him and asked her a few questions. She had answered them all correctly. It was a few weeks later that her father had found out about Ashford Academy. He was told it was a place for special students to learn and grow. She had been here since the age of ten. Taking freshmen class four times. Nobody seemed to like her because of how smart she was, they always called her a smart ass. She couldn't help it if her powers made her smarter then the rest of the teachers.
The teachers had given her a non pass on purpose because of it. When she challenged the class scores they refused to let her take the tests to skip the grades she should have been allowed to take to pass. She was thirteen at the time when she complained, third time taking the same class. Same year she found out her father died. Christmas had come around and since she had no where else to go, she stayed at the school, calling it her new home. She passed freshmen year again. Hoping to take new classes at the age of fourteen she waited to find out her next classes. When she found out that she was taking freshmen classes yet again she complained to the teacher and was sent to the headmaster. She was told the reason why she wouldn't allowed to take those tests was because the school would look bad if such a young student had finished school.
She frowned at them, it was true if she graduated early it would make them look bad. Truth be told though she figured they just wanted her there to help other students. She was fine with this, and the let her at the age of fifteen as long as she didn't correct the teachers in class anymore. She agreed to keep her mouth shut, because she didn't want them to make her a perfect. She also wanted to make sure that she'd have a place at the school. She has been sneaking out since the age of fourteen and still does even though she is the age of fifteen. She hasn't been caught yet and she'd like to keep it that way.
Behind the Character
Name: Foxxy
RP Experience: I don't know
How did you find us: An advertisement on ANGELS VS DEMONS
RP Sample:Vishta giggled, "That wouldn't be fair to Chevalier. It's his dog after all." She didn't realize that Silas took care of the dog more then Chevaliver. "You are." She whispered back to him. It seemed like this would never end, maybe it even lasted longer then she thought it should have but that was fine by her. She liked being wrapped in his arms, her future husband was embracing her, what could be better then that? The thought made her feel good, and since he was playing around with her it meant that there would be just as many good days as bad. When Silas is angry it isn't a pretty sight, but seeing him happy and excited like he is right now is just perfect and she couldn't have asked for a better day then this. She leaned up against Silas comfortable.
"Oh that is so sad." She answered back to Chevalier, looking at Silas to see his reaction, then back at Chevalier. "I really doubt that they killed them Chevalier. I'm sure they have a good home just like she does." Her eyes looked over at the puppy, wondering to herself what she would call her till Chevalier gave her a good name. She never really thought of the citizens having to kill off animals because there was no way to take care of them. It was something she felt she needed to look into once she got home. She didn't like the idea of animals being killed because there was no food to go around, though she wouldn't be taking the animal in, she would be bringing food from her home, without permission, to give the citizens for them and their animals to eat.
Vishta nodded her head to Chevalier. I'm sure I can handle him. It can't be told hard right? She thought to herself, looking down at the cute puppy. She just couldn't seem to keep her eyes off of the pup. "Is that just about everything or just somethings exactly?" She asked, trying to get some more detail out of him. If she was going to have a hard time telling him no she wanted to be ready about which subjects would be the hardest. Her eyes looked over at Chevalier, who was now talking about marriage. She listened to him speak about how Silas reacted when he first heard about the arranged marriage. She wasn't surprised that he had been upset about this, she still was slightly upset about it. She wanted to marry for love not be forced into it.
She wanted to tell Chevalier about earlier when she had Silas had first met but it just didn't seem right to share. Well now I know for sure he wanted to avoid me and not some other woman in my kingdom. She sighed and looked down at the ground then back up at Chevalier. "I think they are both at fault." She answered back not all that sure why an arrange marriage was set up in the first place. There is peace in the kingdom, why can't it stay the way it is? "I thought it was just fine." She answered in a low tone not sure if he heard her or not but she hoped he hadn't heard her. Her eyes blinked as he spoke. He is willing to marry me if it means that Silas doesn't have to? That is so sweet but also so wrong... What is so wrong with marrying me anyway?
She tried dropping the thought as Chevalier continued talking. She laughed, thinking that maybe Silas was correct about that one, or at least he would be if Silas married her. "I see." She continued talking again, again wondering to herself if her brothers would be forced into marriage as well. She wasn't bothered by Silas hating everybody, but the thought again made her think to herself that maybe she should just leave before they possibly fall in love and Silas regrets it. Again she forced bad thoughts out of her mind, it was easy since the puppy was standing a few feet away from them. She loved looking at the puppy, and if she was married in the family she would try and spend as much time with it as much as possible. Time for my tour...
She hadn't waited for Chevalier to give answer or for Silas to figure it out thanks to the dog. Being right behind it was kind of hard but that was because she was distracted in thoughts. It wouldn't be long before she meant up with Tally again. She wasn't all that sure of what time it was this very second. This time when she heard somebody talking to her, it kind of caught her by surprise. Last time it was Chevalier, this time it was Silas, her future husband. "We'll at least it's giving me a tour." She whispered for only Silas to hear. She smiled walking just a tad bit faster and reached for the puppy. One of the doors to the side opened and Vishta stopped so that she wouldn't get hit by it. Normally if she was up against the door she would have her hand out slightly to the side so that she could catch it before it hit her.
She was lucky to see it open before running into it. She was really starting to get tired of running, but at the same time she wanted to prove to Silas that she could take care of the dog, so after stopping for like one minute she had started running again after the dog. "Hey come back here."