Rapture

Mm sounds fun!
I have a basic character who can really work for a lot of things. And if needed, she can even be switched up a bit to fit fantasy and paranormal situations.

Name:
Xiomara Alderage

Other name(s):

Nickname: Mari (or spelled Marie and pronounced Mar[like Mars]-E[as in Extra])

Age:

17

Gender:

Female

Race/species:

Human
Caucasian/White

Blood type:

A+

Sexuality and relationship status:

Straight and Single as a Pringle

Nationality:

Born British but is currently American

Appearance:

Xiomara is a short, thin girl about 5’4 in height. She has brown hair that is thin and about shoulder length. Her hair frames a pale, thin face with brown eyes, a long nose and wide eyes. Her eyebrows give her a forever kind look. Her lips are a natural red color and usually have two bottom piercings. Her body build is small with narrow shoulders and an hourglass figure. She weighs 116 lbs.

Xiomara’s ordinary clothing includes a light fabric blouse of a pastel color paired with light colored skinny jeans. You’ll almost always see her with a scarf, warm weather or cold. She doesn’t care. she loves flower crowns with a passion and usually wears one.

Skill(s):

Xiomara is extremely flexible. She knows must tumbling and acrobatics due to classes she took as a child and preteen. She quit as soon as she started high school but still practices to keep herself ‘on game.’

She is a fast writer thanks to her father’s training and help.

Xiomara reads multiple books at the same time and can still make sense of each storyline and character. She calls it her ‘little superpower.’

Strengths:

Her mind power/ her knowledge. Xiomara is an A- to a B average student.

Xiomara’s flexibility really comes in handy when she needs to pick up a dropped pencil in class.

Weaknesses:

Xiomara is allergic to cat and most other animal fur. But that doesn’t stop her from hugging all of them.

Personality:

Xiomara is bubbly and kind. She tries to please everyone around her but can come out gullible and pushy due to this. She is a very open person and often shares things with complete strangers. Xiomara is a huge crybaby at times, leading to awkward moments for her friend, Jeremy.

Xiomara would die for her friends, or her friend to be precise. She is loyal and caring but can be extremely annoying at times. She is short on memory and so often repeats things over and over until reminded she had already said something.

Xiomara has a great interest in love stories and is a hopeless romantic at times. Due to this, she can be blind to many things.

Likes:

Flower crowns, books, love stories, writing, and boys.

Dislikes:

Chickens (they’re creepy to her), the cold, mushrooms, popular girls, and public bathrooms.

Bio/backstory:

Xiomara was born on a snowy March the 3rd. She was quiet as a child until about ten years of age when she became bubbly and wild. She was always ready for an adventure. Those traits are true up to the present day. By age twelve, she was obsessed with her father’s work, hanging around him always to study his books and writings. Soon, she picked up that trait of writing and became a hardcore fan of literature and creative writing.

By her fifteenth birthday, Xiomara’s parents decided to file for divorce. Three months later, they separated, leaving Xiomara broken and unsure what to do. She turned to writing to help heal her. Eventually, the day came when Xiomara had to chose who she would live with. She chose her father, afraid her mother’s cigarette problem would worsen. Fortunately, it disappeared completely.

Xiomara continued her schooling during these events but she struggled to keep friends and good grades. Eventually, her only friend was Jeremy who enjoyed her sci-fi novels and kind nature. By age seventeen, she had somewhat recovered and became boy crazy (Kind of as a coping mechanism for when her mother left).

Haha she should be good. Most of the time it’s cat fur that really agitates her.
I like him, sounds so fun! Who doesn’t love a little goo wolf?

XD Xiomara is taller than me in real life actually. I’m a shortie. And oh geez that height difference will be fun!

Niiiceee.
Hello @CoolCat

Same here. Just got off work

Aha, no discord. Can’t get it either.

Yeeeup.

Same here. Should we just start here?

Ok sorry for the wait.
Want me to start? And uh… how should we start?

//coool!//

Xiomara groaned in defeat. This week was really trying to kill her. She had nearly been poisoned by her best friends cooking, had failed a test, and had lost her motivation to write. With those distractions she was left with hardly any thought about the world around her. It was hardly surprising to see her walking around the edge of town, grumbling to herself. She needed a good book, and fast.

Or maybe she just needed inspiration and relaxation, which could be found in her favorite spot: the forest. It’s quiet, lush clearings were perfect for her daily unwinds.

So, here she was now, laying on a thick branch high up in a tree, her eyes closed and her journal clutched close. “I wanna sleep…” she mumbled to herself.

Following her words, Xiomara heard a soft noise. Alarmed, she sat up, sliding back against the trunk of the tree. “Hello?”

Xiomara nearly fell out of the tree. She started at the response and laughed nervously. “Y-Yeah… I’m up here,”

She ran a hand through her messy hair, biting down on her lip. She could taste the metal of her lip piercings.

“I’m cooling off. It’s been a rather horrid week.” She replied, looking downcast. Until he started pulling out of him. She clutched at the branch she sat on, looking slightly afraid. “W-What are you?”

Her fear seemed to fade, however, as she took a closer look at him, studying his features carefully.