Post by The Grey Angelic on Feb 18, 2010 21:47:52 GMT -5
Evangeline Von Andrea
"I created her with bare hatred in mind.
My only dream was to bring calamity to the world and to my failed dreams.
Which is the cause for the greatest disease of all the world."
~ Excerpt from the Dr.Isleborough
Alias: Eva.
Eva was a title given to her by her creator Doctor Lancealot; the name was meant to be like a childish pun, that soon grew on her and made it adaptive to just call herself that.
Government Files:
Full Name: Evangeline Von Andrea.
Age: This creature is at the expansive age of 10 so far.
True Age/Mental Maturity: She is really about 7 years old mentally; maybe younger if you consider intelligence. However, if you were to mention the actually creation of her body during it she would be much older.
Gender:
Female.
Species: Creations of False Gods: ((Custom Race)) Sometimes, humans portray themselves as gods. They go through this point of over overzealous audacity that makes them writhe with stupidity far beyond any human’s considerately natural intake. In essence they start playing god, creating things they shouldn’t’ experimenting with the laws of nature, of the heavens, of the hells. Of everything, something as feeble as themselves shouldn’t be. In this case, create monsters, children born of human intent. Mixed with the blood of things that should not be mixed. These beings are in essence things that should not be mixed together. Containing either immense power, though very unstable, or pertaining weak bodies but intelligence to vast for one to obstruct. False Creations, are rather interesting creatures.
Height: 5.9.inch
Weight: 159.lbs.
Hair Color: a Mix of Violet and Pink.
Hair Style Portrayal: Long; touch the ground long, hair that is pink and strangely elegant, it flows in the air even when wind isn't actually present. People tend to see her hair in a very normal European style, ((Well, how can I say, it basically hangs over her entire head.)) with the hair going over two sides of her face, twirls, and then hanging in the back, there's large bangs here and there and the hair is very shiny and clean. It glistens even in the dark at times. In dread or hatred and fathomable anger, it tends to stand up or spike.
Eye Color: Although no one has actually ever seen Evangeline's eyes, if you would notice the fact she usually wears a bandage over them all the time. Those who do see them will most likely never forget. Imagine the whites in your eyes are now a deep black, a soft glaze, eyes very young and open, but very dark and bottomless. Corneas that are pink and deep, they fade into an endless black that seems to become a glaze of colors; one looking into them would be seeing as if their looking into the center of your skull, these are her eyes.
Skin Type: A bluish haze sometimes, or when caught in her true form. However, usually her skin is pale.
Face Claim: Sasha Pivovarova
General Appearance:
Build: Due to the fact that her eyes are some of the strangest things you'll ever see, the rest of her is at times very normal, well in most occasions at least. She actually has a very nice build; mostly for acrobatic tendencies and battle. As one can see though, she isn't made for power; yet for more speed and dexterity. And not only that, her body is designed to withstand more energy; Meaning she doesn't understand the word Fatigue. Littered across her body are many scars, some of which seem ventricle while others gruesome. Meaning some shaped like circles; where nerve connections were applied to her, or the lashes she's received on mostly her back from a form of pain testing..
The bone structure and vein layout of her own is far more different than a normal human’s. The bones are actually much stronger and thicker; however, instead of veins that swirl around the flesh and bone; she has structure of the veins actually wrapping around the structure of her bones like spirals, leaving mostly the mounds of flesh where thin veins cycle through the body. Her spine actually has more disks then a normal person’s body, yet they are smaller, this allows her back to bend far more than a normal human’s and for more acrobatic capabilities and skeletal strength. Her head is far more advanced because beneath her skulls cerebral cranium is a small device that connects to the nervous system, it is powered by the circulation of blood through her body, this is the gismo that gives her the ability to scan items and log them directly into her memory. The device is what also makes her eyes black. The brain is actually more advanced than a human’s too; it actually has more sectors than a normal human’s for more memory, intelligence and maybe even out of body abilities.
Clothing:: Well usually, she doesn't wear casual clothing when first met, in fact she hasn't taken off her current outfit for quite some time now, if you wish to understand it, I'll explain. The main suit is a black skin tight body suit; it tapers into heels as it reaches her feet, and sleeves, or a mock that also has an underlying connection to cover her hands in gloves, the neck almost tapering into a strange cheek protector; this is all made of leather; yet very light. Her forehead and eyes are covered by a form a headgear with a bandage covering her eyes. The suite is black but in the light, it sometimes reflects a very dark and metallic purple that is grainy and rarely actually glows brightly; it is actually leather, but it is mixed with a dark purplish coloring that in certain light hues changes color((So it’s a deceiving color at the most you know.)). The outfit bends and has many different creases that crook to certain afflictions of her muscles. In addition, almost every curve on the body could be seen in times. There is an outer armor over her pecks, groin ((a female cup)), her knees and thighs and ankles which are incased in this armor, her breast and heart region are also protected, and her shoulders. They are a bit thicker in metal; iron glazed with pink acrylic paint, and is a pearlescent pink that fades into the same dark purple in any form of light. The man who made the suite called, it, “Flutter Rune.” because it is so light it can literally be considered weightless. Yet it still provides protection that compared to anything is unyielding. She is the only one who can fit it. It can be taken off from the actually corset like straps in the back.
Social Standings:
Social Class: It would be easier to note that she really doesn’t have one as of yet.
Job: Doesn’t have one of these either.
Organization: None so far.
Alliance: Her form of alliance is a neutral certainty, that if coupled correctly leaves her teetering on the balanced of the valiant and the iniquitous.
She contains amazing powers, all of which she does not know how to control or use correctly; her influence by the community can either shape her into a strong-hearted kind creature who will take it upon herself to save any and all.
Alternatively, she can become the worst creation known to human kind, and in essence help in the destruction of this world. As you can tell, it is all on the people she reacts to in replays that decide this; which is why I have so much fun role-playing as her.
To be simple however... She is basically Neutral; but easily bent...
Business: ((if any))
Behavioral Documents:
Influences: None so far. She is merely a child in a way. Now one has influenced her yet.
Desires: None as well, she roams aimlessly like some form of animal, but is easily swayed you see . . .
Likes: Food, the taste of honey. Horses and plenty of other things.
Dislikes: Thunder, lightning..
Weakness: Her naivety is her greatest weakness.
Strengths: her curiosity helps her learn incredibly fast.
Personality: Eva is very silent, and can actually say only one thing, she says 'Eva' a lot because that is the last thing she remembered someone telling her. She usually doesn't suppress emotions. When she is sad she is sad, and she is happy she is happy. She doesn't understand emotions. You see, do to her dramatic loss of memory she is like a newborn child. She can be taught anything, be affected by anything and is also curious of everything. She tries her hardest to understand the world and is not even an actually being to be accepted into it.
Usually she is kind, and her kind side is something that is sweet. Imagine a young child, very nice, well brought up and in many situations an angel. She is a generous creature in this time and is always there to lend a hand. Even if she will half understand you. If she is to be evil, either by manipulation or whatever it is evident to understand that she will go at nothing to utterly destroy her enemy and if not the world. Most likely, her memories of the past can be resurfaced. Moreover, with the hatred she can infect the entire world.
• Naïve: in the sense of total kindness.
• Kind: If not purer than anything you’ll ever see.
• Respectful: She respects any and all you see.
• Adorable: She really can be the most adorable thing you have ever seen.
• Quick-Learner
• Naïve: it works both ways, and can effect her growth badly as well.
• Easily Manipulated: She can do some terrible stuff if you tell her to.
• Unintelligent: She’s pretty dumb on the dumb meter…
• Confused Constantly: She has no idea what she’s doing no matter the situation, well; sometimes.
• Childish: She acts like a seven year old when she looks like she’s twenty.
Family Tree:
Mother: Not exactly known, the being was created from multiple souls and beigns. So it is hard to say.
Father: If anything, a father could be her Creator, Dr.Isleborough.
Siblings: None that are actually known so far.
Offspring: None so far.
Other Family:None yet~
Master: N/A
Friends: N/A
Lovers: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Past Reports:
History:
Deep in the black mist of the castle known as the Black Rullete, a man worked diligently on something he considered to be the birth of the final key to the escape to another realm; not the realm of hell, or the realm of heaven, but something in-between. For he couldn’t understand there was nothing of the sort, or maybe then he was merely misunderstanding it for sacred realm, it was uncertain. He believed he could a find a way through without the need of those who were drawn together in a church or more, a walking key to the final realm of glorious light and purity, a sinful but serene dream filled with everlasting happiness of the gods. Year, by year floated by, the answer only growing farther and farther; his research his knowledge meant nothing as deep as this. This being was to be the key, so oblivious and obligatory to his thoughts that in time he started to become insane, his heart led him to corruption, singly; after the presence of demons and angels were known to him. He went about the city collecting people, souls, and dreams into a single diffusion in the being. He was a grand sage; of mystical powers beyond certain belief his knowledge of spells echoing farther than the arcane themselves. His powers considered a warlock at this point, the citizens feared his lost sanity, and the more of these beings he stole from the other world for power the more insane he became. He then realized that this was all a mere dream, impossible, improbable, and just impracticable. It was here, he started to understand how lucid the dreams and nature of the Human and Those above truly are. For he saw himself as a man lost in his own denial and with that started to hate himself, hate his research, hate the world, and loathe the gods. So, he took every sick, and elderly, and hateful being he could find, reducing them to ash and from bone and steel and flesh and blood made a human puppet, that he nicknamed the black god. There he infused all these sick souls into the being, saying that if he could not find these worlds, that if he could not live in pure paradise; that the worlds in themselves must be destroyed! By catastrophe, the unjust, yet honesty; the Calamity. He fused so many hurting souls, so many broken minds, people sickened with diseases which would take their life, beings stuck in their own minds mentally impaired unable to understand the world for what it truly was.
Even the young minds of children sick, lost…
It was then the body came to life, as the being you know now, as Evangeline von Andrea, Who goes by either Eva, the name the man gave her as a nickname to her own, or Mihoshimatsu, the name she gave herself after she killed him and disowned him completely soon after. She traveled amongst the city soon after, her mind only understanding pain, distraught, hatred, and manic. For everything, she saw was a clear enemy in her mind and sickly she grew in times of need. Her blood so ill so evil, that it mutated everything it touched, until it became a monster in itself. You could say, in this girl’s flesh, and veins laid the Parasites of Hate or Hell itself. For if bitten, or is bled on in open wounds you too would join in her hatred for everything, her pain and turn into a ravaged ill being, near death, controlled by the fleshy parasites of hate. We all know, hate spread like an infection, it is an infection like a tree in itself. However, her days of hatred ended quickly enough. Not many people in City liked her. Moreover, it just so happened that they finally took action and tried to drive her out. Some of which died thanks to infection. However, they were able to push her to the lake, where she fell and slammed her head against a rock; whether it was fate that she lost this memory, or it was reality, it is uncertain, but by loosing all memory, it may have just stopped her from becoming a rather terrible being. She awoke, the villagers thinking she was dead. To meet another man. A man, who studied both worlds of heaven and hell alike. He saw her frail body, and her well, nude appearance and kindly decided to design clothing for her, and a rather interesting Gizmo. As attached to her as he became, the man had to leave sooner or later. In addition, he did.
Now, the story starts to get interesting…
Even though she had lost all memory and became as pure as a baby, the people f the city still didn’t want her there, but many contested that she had changed , and then many contested that she hadn’t this in general cause one decision to arise from all this. And that was to cast her off to the waters, and hope she floats somewhere far from here. An easy way to get rid of a problem was to well, throw it away. Don’t we all wish we could just toss our problems into another dimension? Anyways, it started with her being carried, and then walked, and bam, just like that the poor thing was tossed out of the city and into the waters without her consent since she even forgot how to speak a language. Although the amazing Gizmo the man made her telling her how to speak, read, eat open doors. Only problem was that she half understood the damn thing, and well it only became more and more complicated. So what is she doing here now? Roaming, roaming the lands in search of something she could do or figure out, she mostly roamed for food as most children do. Except you could say Evangeline is more like a twenty year old looking seven year old. And she got many strange looks for this. It isn’t a given but, missing this girl wherever she is isn’t hard, she’s… pretty stupid… yet innocent nonetheless.
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