Name: Atalya Genevieve Noel
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Occupation: Artist and novelist
Weapon(s) of choice: Pacifism
Pet(s): none, they all died
Eyes:
Shape- rounded
Color- blue
Size- medium
Hair:
Length- Reaches her buttocks
Style- Long and down, but she enjoys putting flowers and bows into it
Color- Platinum blonde
Skin Tone: Pale
Bust Size: A
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 90lbs
Build: Very thin, almost anorexic
Clothes:
Head – Often has flowers and or a bow in her hair
Upper body – Likes loose, blouses of solid color with perhaps an accent of ribbon or bows or dresses.
Lower body – A soft skirt of solid color, often with ruffles
Feet – likes to go barefoot, but will put on sandals to go into public
Accessories - Wears a ribbon choker and bracelets
Personality:
Likes – soft things, pastels, beauty, seeing people in love, helping people, quiet
Dislikes – harshness, any ugliness, arguing, loudness, disagreement with her beliefs
Basic description - She has a very soft demeanor, but hates it when people try to disagree with her, even if what she is saying seems purely fantastical. She can get violent if provoked in the correct way, but these episodes are often short lived and followed by a bout of escapism.
History:
Past: Atalya seemed normal at birth, but by the age of three, it became apparent that she was not. She is, for lack of a better word, crazy. She strives for utter perfection in the world around her. If anything is out of place, if anything or one does anything to break that perfection, she goes into violent fits before suddenly withdrawing into an escape where she will not interact or speak for days. She seems to be very distant and locked in a fantasy world to those who see her and her views on life and the world around her are unrealistic. She does not mesh well with reality or other people and therefore remains isolated and aloof. She has the belief that she is completly right in everything she believes, no mater how ridiculous it may be, such as her belief that God told her He would give her a Loved One one day, but that she must remain pure for whenever they may come. Her parents were never sure what was wrong with her and they gave her to a hospital for treatment. She is living on her own now in a small house on the edge of the park, but whether she is free legally or if she escaped is a mystery.
Birth Place: Strid, on Christmas Day
Current Location: Strid
***Note - Atalya is crazy, so bear that in mind when reading any posts she is in, they will be typed to reflect her condition.