✨ ana de armas, cisfemale, she/her — whenever i see beatrix “bex” navarro meandering down agnes street california by chappell roan starts to play inside my head. maybe it is the vibe they give off. plane tickets and pressed flowers in antique books, amber eyes melting into honeyed gold, any house can be a haunted one in the peripherals ; you know ? out of the attic is what keeps them interested in agnes. i heard they are a thirty two year old author. they look like the kind of person who gets swept into a whirlwind and brings others along for the ride. ( r, 27, est, she/her ) @agnesextra
hi hello! i’m r and i’m excited to be a part of this space, i’ve been trying to narrow down bex for a hot minute now, so i’m excited to throw her into play and see where the muse ends up. please like this if you’re interested in getting something going and i’ll message you asap!
bio in progress! character sheet below.
shades of grey have shrouded the house at the top of the hill for as long as anyone can remember, yet there is a distinct memory of curious eyes seeking a small menagerie of blooms interwoven with the choking vines. ivy wrapped around the large columns and there was beauty and color in the decay, should one look long and hard enough. little thought was given to the crumbling victorian outside the realm of october, yet something called to her with far more weight than a neighborhood’s taunt. suburban tradition brought about the carving of pumpkins. the competition didn’t boast of artistic talent, but was one of bravery and she excelled in both -- even in youth. each eve of halloween wrangled a small gathering with the smallest tasked to slip between the gaps of a wrought iron gate until it creaked back on its hinges.
small flames undulated and flickered with shallow, bated breaths as they took turns creeping as close as they dared. illuminated gourds lined the walk, with the bravest venturing no further than the bottom splintered porch step. wispy legends seemed to be the only actual haunt and she intended to prove it. carved gourd in hand, she ventured to the porch step and past it. a defiant glimmer was tossed over her shoulder as she pried open the door. the other children were only able to track her progress with a dim glow as she passed the windows, hushed whispers growing in volume as she traipsed up the staircase and to the attic. a chill crept up her spine, but from the street her face wasn’t the only one illuminated in the gabled window. the candle was snuffed out and skeptic turned believer as she fled from the house, but she made a vow never to flee again.
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loyal to a fault, brave to a fault, stubborn to a fault.
LIBRA.
Libra; very sarcastic; makes jokes in awkward situations which can sometimes offend others; soo indecisive because they consider all options thoroughly and are terrified of making mistakes; often forget to put their own needs first; easily thrown off balance and can become emotional; forgive others easily because they give the benefit of the doubt; very reflective; loves being surrounded by friends and making people feel welcome; can adapt to any social group; can be a bit manipulative; views situations from all angles so often get mistaken for hypocrites; bit of perfectionists when it comes to projects; democratic; good advice givers; highly insecure and compares self to others often; will drop everything for a loved one; very loving and loves expressing this; massive people pleasers and have difficulty saying how they really feel in case it offends others; can be a total bitch if you push them over the edge; will talk about anything and stay up late to talk to you
the basics ––– –
NAME: Beatrix Bex Navarro
AGE: Thirty Two
BIRTHDAY:
GENDER: Cis Female
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
physical appearance ––– –
HAIR: Brown or blonde, depending
EYES: Honeyed Hazel
HEIGHT: 5′7
BUILD: athletically toned
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: the faintest freckles speckled upon shoulder blades, a stick and poke dot purely for the then-adolescent thrill, a small but jagged scar that tells the tale of trees climbed (and fallen out of)
FACE CLAIM: Ana De Armas
personal ––– –
PROFESSION: Bex is a published mystery + horror author, with her latest publication given the honor of a film adaptation that she absolutely detested. Another tale is due, but Bex has always been one to do things on her terms and a hurt ego is certainly not conducive to delivering.
HOBBIES: Urban exploration, antiquing, travelling.
LANGUAGES: English, Spanish, French, Procrastination.
RESIDENCE: Bex has recently undertaken the project of restoring an old Victorian, rumored to be haunted, but she intends to breathe new life back in to it. With great bones comes great determination.
BIRTHPLACE: Islebury, RI.
RELIGION: Raised Catholic, but Bex has a conflicting history with it. She has adopted pieces here and there to suit her, but it appears to be much easier to ask for forgiveness rather than permission.
AMBITIONS: Bex certainly never expected this level of acclaim, and she is unprepared for it, though she would never admit that willingly. She has always been a people pleaser, though her own dissatisfaction and recent criticism are proving to be her current worst enemy.
FEARS: It wouldn’t be fitting for an author of her genre to confess to any, but Bex is more supersitious and reserved than she would like to admit.
relationships ––– -
honestly the main reason for sticking her in a semi appless is to get the feel of her and figure this section out, but she is honestly wide open to be tweaked to fit any wanted connections y’all might have?
I could see Bex as the daughter of an affair, and either the golden child or the black sheep depending??
I woud love for some family connection - cousins? Family friends? Raised together? If truly family, they’d be part white or Cuban.
Honestly? I wouldn’t put her to leave someone at the altar if anyone wants some drama.
YOU MIGHT KNOW HER IF ––– -
Bex was born and bred nearby, so I would love some connections that go back a ways.
She frequents different locations, be it a need to break out of her rut or occupying a table out of the way to get some writing done.
she really fucks with sleep on the floor by the lumineers, and at one point fled far from islebury or nearby and has flitted back and away once more throughout the years.bex is highly, highly sentimental but has always been a flighty soul. she is incredibly charming when she chooses to be, but can seem very surface level until she lets her guard down.
traits ––– -
extroverted / introverted / in between.
disorganized / organized / in between.
close minded / open-minded / in between.
calm / anxious / in between
disagreeable / agreeable / in between.
cautious / reckless / in between.
patient / impatient / in between.
outspoken / reserved / in between.
leader / follower / in between.
empathetic / unemphatic / in between.
optimistic / pessimistic / in between.
traditional / modern / in between.
hard-working / lazy / in between.
cultured / un-cultured / in between.
loyal / disloyal / unknown / in between.
faithful / unfaithful / unknown / in between.
additional information ––– –
SMOKING HABIT: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
DRUGS: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
ALCOHOL: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
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honestly, she is wide open for plots and I’m totally willing to bend her to make most happen if you have ideas!
Bex has some lowkey adult Bill Denbrough from IT vibes, so I would absolutely kill for something like the loser’s club? She would honestly go with it if that was something your character was into growing up or something. She has a strong independent streak, but that is overrode by her loyalty even if she is a little flighty. She 100% does not have to be the leader, but if you stuck with her long enough she probably swayed you into some dumb adventures.
