𝑙. 𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢 my god , whose performance am i watching
𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ╱ shoulders worn to raw sinew and marrow made to carry the weight of the world —- an atlas too young and endured too long . scars like ghosts on marred skin telling of tribulations from a past life praying in vain to be forgotten ( always present , always haunting ) . a lack of decorum rejected centuries past ; perhaps benevolence was never learned and never deserving in flesh moulded for ruining .
1337 , 𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲 what is this space between myself and myself
𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐢𝐫 ╱ scarred palms made to crumble empires and leave ruins in smoke . a wreckoning , a monster made even before the curse of a bite . the wicked ways of a father who saw no son in pleading blue eyes —- marrow and flesh to be molded . bloodied flesh , teeth bared , veins of ruined ash disguising itself to be ichor . sanity and solace in siblings he held too tight . what does it mean to be human , if you never truly were ? centuries spent lost in a hatred for a self not his own to claim . wishes his hands were made for more than the calamity of ruining but wishing is a faithless practice .
𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 : luciano dante ramorini
𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 , 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬 : luc , occasionally luci though don’t expect to not get punched in the gut for it
𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 : vampire
𝐚𝐠𝐞 : six hundred and eighty - three , presents as thirty - seven
𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡 : december nineteenth
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 , 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 : cis man , he / him
𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 : bisexual , demiromantic
𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 : italian , english , latin , spanish , portuguese
hi i’m kofi , prefer she / they pronouns , am twenty3 , and reside in the est tz ! i have one semester before i’m officially a college grad , and i’m currently on semester break so i’ve been playing lots of animal crossing ! as always , i’m mega late to posting this intro and uh ... it’s oddly on brand for me . this is truly my very first supernatural rp so please go easy on me 🥺 ( and also why i’ve only picked up one chara for now , but i def may pick up another one in the future ! ) mina is a brand new muse so please don’t roast me too bad if there are changes as she develops ! that’s enough of my yammering , here’s some info on my love , mina !
something wicked this way comes … in the darkness of night under a starless sky , i’ve heard mina lee humming a familiar tune down the streets of new orleans , it sounded like damage by h.e.r. ; she might resemble bae suzy , if not for her indelible association with dog eared books lingering around her apartment , the delicate aroma of peach vanilla on skin , and a high ponytail bouncing during an early morning run . the twenty six year old gender human has called this city her home for three years , working as an owner at rancher’s grocery . as tensions ever rise , she seems to tolerate the pureblood monarchy . i would wish min luck in coming times , who knows how much of it they have left .
001. STATISTICS .
name : lee mina . nicknames : min , primarily . date of birth : october 9th , 1994 . zodiac : libra . birth place : syosset , new york . occupation : food blogger & grocery store owner . language(s) spoken : english & korean . love language : words of affirmation & physical touch . ethnicity : korean - american . orientation : bisexual & biromantic . class : upper middle . markings & piercings : a paper airplane on her right ankle & a small crescent moon on the side of her left breast . standard earlobe piercings , daith ( left ) , double helix ( left ) , snug ( left ) , and tragus ( right ) .
002. BACKSTORY .
the lee family has always been small , consisting of lee min - soo , lee ye - eun , their eldest son jae - young , and their daughter mina . with min - soo as a pediatrician at new york presbyterian and ye - eun as a professor at new york university , the lee family lived in a comfortable life in the suburbs of new york . although jae - young is six years older than mina , the two still got along well and were raised fairly normally . the only thing that truly marked mina’s birth was being born a year after the grand uprising . her parents , being older in age , constantly told mina and her brother about the purebloods and the pureblood monarchy with an unbiased approach ( despite being humans ) and ye - eun teaching an ‘ introduction to the monarchy ’ - type course at nyu .
growing up , mina has always had a tolerance for the pureblood presence . she would always hear the other kids her age battling over whose side they should be taking , but she never cared much . as a human , mina knew that her presence wasn’t important , and that she could only live for herself , so that’s what she did . mina lost friends through the years as those friends had parents who believed that the lees were too ... submissive to the pureblood monarchy . they weren’t submissive by a long shot , but is seemed as though their decision to live their lives as best they could considering that they were mortals ; their lives would end once they reached old age and that was the end of it .
fast forward to her college years , and mina gets a frantic call from her mother that her brother , jae - young , had run off and joined a group of hunters . apparently , jae - young had always been against the way that his parents and mina were so passive of the monarchy , and believed that he needed to help humans take back their power . the summer of 2012 , when she moved away to college , had been the last time that mina would ever see or hear from jae - young . mina completes college , and immediately takes a boring job that has nothing to do with her degree . mina finds love and adventure when she encounters romance for the second time during her sophomore year of college , and finds herself engaged at the age of twenty one .
but mina fears commitment , giving the bogus excuse of not being old enough for marriage to bolt . she abruptly ends the engagement , and high tails it out of new york before anyone can tell she’s gone . mina takes a road trip through the states until she winds up in louisiana in 2017 , carrying nothing more than a few suitcases , a credit card with a decent limit , $500 on her debit card , and a picture of her parents with her . when she arrives in new orleans , mina gets herself an apartment and when looking for a job that was definitely below the degree she held , mina managed to sweet talk the daughter of rancher’s grocery’s previous owner to sell to her . all it took was mina selling her car for a few thousand to make the deal .
now , mina has settled into new orleans . her ownership of rancher’s grocery has expanded into her developing a love for food , and is known for having a food blog called mealtime with mina . she lives in the french quarter , in a one bedroom apartment overrun with the few plants she’s managed to keep alive , random books stacked around her apartment instead of on the bookshelf , and it has her all time favorite purchase : a velvet pink couch . supports small businesses like her life depends on it , so don’t expect to see her out there shopping at department stores . if you do , she’s been brainwashed — send help , immediately .
003. PERSONALITY .
big neutral energy ! as an adult , mina might make some people upset with her opinion that evidently humans were doing something wrong in order to fall to the purebloods , so she keeps that to herself . much like her parents , she’s all about living her life as best she can and attempts to not stir the pot with the supernatural living around her . mina figures that they have their lives and she has her own ; despite her efforts , though , she’s managed to find herself .... entangled ( 😅 ) with the purebloods as she has become a paranobis . can be kinda dumb knowing the dangers of being associated with a pureblood and being around vampires , but still goes for early morning jogs anyways .
likes to enjoy herself , though . despite her neutrality and the way that her indifference speaks before she can open her mouth , mina likes to have a good time ! she can be the life of the party depending on the situation , and loves to drink , even if her mouth may get her into trouble . she can be very blunt at times , responds with ease to the energy that she’s given , and finds comfort in being with herself ! she will take herself on a date like there’s nothing to it , and enjoys the hell out of doing what she wants !
meet yasha cree : hello y’all it is taylor with ( 1 / 3 ) poorly written intros ! if you’d like to plot with yasha or any of my other characters please hit me up on discord you can find her info under the cut and i’ll update this later on 2 add her pinterest bc i had nothing prepared !
i .
age : thirty - two
nicknames : yash , little witch
species : witch
date of birth : july 17th
romantic orientation : panromantic
sexual orientation : demisexual
gender : cis woman
pronoun(s) : she / her
like(s) : small animals , late nights , lemon bars , water color paints , sleeping in , swamps , getting good hugs , thunder storms , fantasy novels , good quality coffee , duck ponds , candles , learning magic , doja cat , sangria , and everything bagels .
dislike(s) : humid weather , black coffee , waking up early , roaches , people waking her up early in the morning , seaworld , shitty comedy shows , yellow mustard , getting patronized , most sports , snow storms and being alone .
distinctive features : has a few floral tattoos , great cheekbones
character insp : amy march ( little women ) karen page ( daredevil ) allison argent ( teen wolf ) daphne blake ( scooby doo ) claire redfield ( resident evil ) leia organa ( star wars )
choice of karaoke song : tia tamara by doja cat or when i grow up by the pussycat dolls
ii .
yasha has always loved the idea of her magic and it has been significantly difficult for her to spend so long unable to use it . she has of course , in secret . i’d imagine she was born to an extensive line of witches . she has never seen the essential stripping of her magic had ever been fair but she was not one to ever start a riot over it .
it leaves her magic unpredictable though , dormant but not dead . it is only there itching to come back , for some uncontrollable burst or impulsive use . sometimes yasha wonders if she used it if it would work or if it would sizzle out between her fingers .
she was decently happy though . most of her life she was surrounded by good people , she was good . but things were not always so great , it took yasha a long time to be happy with herself and be on her own . she let too many people harm her and she cannot forgive .
she had a particular ex early in her twenties that completely fucked her up and for a long time it caused yasha to fear allowing someone to hurt her that bad again but she is also so afraid to be alone .
she has a lot of cats that she’ll just adopt and works as the front desk manager at the starlight motel . this has definitely caused her to be quite nosy but she tends to keep any gossip to herself .
she knows there are plenty of shit people in the world but it is hard for her to believe all people are bad , if she did then what is the point in continuing onwards .
iii .
wanted connections or plots include : two siblings , said shitty ex who could have any motive you want , close friends , co - workers , rivals , cool neighbors , etc .
𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐢 : stones skip across the water’s edge , the echo of a father's laugh in the empty wilderness as he ruffles his son’s hair ; eyes shut tightly in a pitiful attempt to stop tears falling , the vengeful heart of a lonely boy who lost too much too soon ; there’s a lot of things at the bottom of the ocean , shipwrecks , treasure chest and the lion - heart of boys who’ve been burned by the cruel sun .
𝐨. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐒
full name : romano elias martocci
nicknames : rome , romeo
species : witch
birthdate : june 22
zodiac sign : cancer
age : twenty
occupation : cook at taverna
label : the facade , the insurgent , the vindictive
gender / pronouns : cis woman , she / her
sexuality : bisexual & biromantic
hogwarts house : hufflepuff first , ravenclaw second
moral alignment :
deadly sins :
playlist :
character inspo :
archetypal character :
𝐢. 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒
trigger warnings : death
chapter one . mr and mrs martocci built their family on the principal of love . they were kind and understanding , open - hearted and soft - hearted and every kind of hearted . mrs martocci was a pre - school teacher and mr martocci ran a small little place for italian dining at the centre of town square . they met , fell in love and were so wrapped up in each other’s lives that there simply was no room for tragedy . but fate found away , fate always finds a way . in the second year of their marriage , they had their first child . and a year later , rome was born . he was their little bundle of joy , a little on the temperamental side but mr and mrs martocci could find the will and the patience to truly accept anything . they were beautiful parents , a beautiful family and everything was agonisingly perfect .
chapter two . rome remembers almost every moment of his childhood , from learning how to walk , to their trips to disneyland , to family picnics by the river , taking pictures at the parades , his father teaching him how to cook , his mother teaching him how to paint . every memory was bright and vibrant and life was so good . then tragedy , like a lightning strike came when they least expected it . after the supernaturals were exposed , his parents were one of the few humans who kept their word and allied with the witches , acting as some sort of double - agent as they continued to work with the purebloods . fourteen years later , they were charged with treason and killed by vampires . rome was seven years old .
chapter three . the family restaurant was handed of to a stranger , both martocci kids had been too young to inherit such a growing business . they were placed into foster care and were never adopted . they went from house to house , some were worst than others , some were better but they never truly found a home . as soon as his sister was old enough , she was granted guardianship and their first true home was a small apartment downtown where the streets were always busy and the people were noisy and the ceiling was cracked and the walls had holes punched in them and the windows were broken . but God , it was their first real home . and that was everything .
chapter four . high school was not good to him . he was an outcast , a loner , with a melancholy riddled gaze that was too frightening to hold . the pain was almost unbearable and he found solace in alcohol , drugs , strangers . high school had left him hollow , he holds very few good memories of that time in his life . the only moments he remembers were the after - school detentions , missing credits , skipped classes , failed subjects , the disappointment on his sister’s face , over - due library books , scrunched up projects , whispers of the girls in the corner and shoves by the jocks walking past . he managed to graduate somehow , he’s not quite sure exactly but he did . but the rambunctious cheers and high - pitched hollers from his sister at the ceremony was forever ingrained in his mind .
chapter five . straight after school he planned to get his parents’ restaurant back . the taverna had been in the hands of the martoccis for four generations , it was their shared legacy and rome was not letting it go that easy . he started as a cook , planned to work his way to the top . and that was it . that was his thirty - year plan . but it was easier said than done . at nineteen he discovered the true origins of his family , a family of witches . his mother was come from a powerful and respected covens of her time though her supernatural gene was dormant , almost non - existent . she never had the magic that her ancestors had . she was , in almost every sense of the word , ordinary . but she had passed the magic on to her children .
chapter six . rome was nineteen when his powers revealed themselves to him . it was after a long - night at the kitchen , got close to getting fired and he was enraged . he drove to the edge of town , hiked up the woods and screamed and cried and the ground shook and the trees fell . suddenly he had a bigger purpose than reclaiming the taverna . vengeance . he needed to study his powers , learn more about the purebloods , eradicate their tyranny , strip away their power . one day he will have his revenge . though that day seems further and further away . in the meantime , he reads and studies , much more rigorously than he ever did . and he’s slowly gaining control of his powers .
𝐢𝐢. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒
VENGEFUL : hates purebloods & vampires for what they did to his parents , will always remain loyal to the witches
EMPATHETIC : he is weak for other people who are unabashedly showing their feelings , he’s very emotionally intelligence and has a very high level of empathy so he’s automatically drawn to comfort them and be there for them
CANDID : blatantly and cruelly honest , most especially to strangers
NONCHALANT : doesn’t really care about anything or anyone’s feeling except those close to him , everything except his mission to vengeance and to reclaim the taverna is trivial to him . anything else to him is meaningless . .
AWKWARD : kinda says the wrong things at the wrong time ?? it’s just his trademark humour to just be this awkward stick in the middle of the room , and y’know *awkward chuckle* yeah that’s him .
𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
MENTOR : someone who helps him control his powers in secret ??
CHILDHOOD FRIEND : they drifted apart after his parents’ death ?? but he still really misses them ? and maybe they’re trying to reconnect ?
bibbidi, bobbidi, boo ! pale weathered fingers caressing puka shell necklace, red sunglassses perched just against the bridge of the nose, the sweet smell of coconut and anthurium + here comes Nathan Mushitarou, ( yuto nakajima ), Kealakekua, Hawaii born vampire . usually, when the 23 / 69 year old male comes around, you can hear mephistopheles by trans siberian orchestra playing loudly over the radio. not only that, but i heard they dislike the pureblood monarchy.
Hi I’m Hy and heres my son Nate There will be a longer version but heres what I got
Born in Kealakekua, his parents were Califorean American citizens but due to what was happening, they fleed to Hawaii, They did love the island nonetheless. His name was Naoki.
Even though they lived in Hawaii, they’re lives weren’t paradise. Sure they were better off than most people at the time but they’re days were met with lots of labor and unstability. Again Hawaii was just becoming a state at the time, so things like stable benefits and income where hard to come by
Like the turn of decade, Naoki was at a turning point in his life.Naoki felt the education and the way his fellow Hawaiians were treated. There was the small hope when he saw the flyers on the island to enlist.
While many people at the time have detested the war, all Naoki and his other friends enlisted. Enlisting meant benefits if they survive
In 1968, despite being younger than the recommended age, Naoki enlisted to serve in the Vietnam war. He spent nine year being the undercover agents, it was easy for him to blend in. Then he sent the letters back in the Hawaiian Pidgin. Thats when they knew to attack.
In 1974, he met someone he would never forget (wc), his first love. They knew he wasn’t from here and thats what made them like Naoki. Long nights were spent talking about their lives. How they both wanted a fresh start. Christmas Even Nate even promised to take them back his next deployment.
February 13, 1975- there was a sudden influx of people. Naoki knew nothing about the purebloods or the vampires. How in the world could he? He just remembered one of them coming into the base. And everything like that went black.
Drink the blood, they pleaded. Drink the blood and get what you want. It was hours of manipulation and despite the pain, Naoki wasn’t going to surrender. After hours of taunting him, telling him hes fighting a useless war, that theres nothing for him, the threat of hurting their love was the thing that got him to drink. It was a new world.
Immediately after the change, they ripped the dogtag off Naoki’s chest and ripped his passport into pieces. He was to go by Natnaniel. He was given everything he needed
On a plane trip to Hong Kong, everything was explained to him. The purebloods,the witches, and most importantly vampires.He was in their world now a world of subterfuge. And he would do it- if he ever had any chance of seeing his love again.
While the vampiric forces couldn touch the royal bloods, that didn’t stop them from making their lives difficults. Property damage, rumors, taunting paramours. If their lives could be mildly inconvienced they would do it.
Maybe the worst part wasn’t the blood thirst but the sheer need to always try to be above someone they can never beat.
Thats when he was assigned to New Orleans, a place seeming with royals. This time though he had more leeway. He was translator, night professor assistant who happened to come back from war.It was the perfect disguise
Personality:
He’s bascially the master of communication. So on the surface level he seems like very amicable guy who loves to travel.
Blow his cover though and he becomes your worse nightmare
He tries to go outside but only when the weather isnt severe enough to hurt him. Even at night, he takes percausions.
Still doesnt stop him from tlking hours on end about something- gy has 69 years of stories up his pocket, how could he not engage them.
His ultimate goals are the following: be a pureblood’s worst nightmre and reunite his love ( or at least have closure)
Wanted Connections:
Friends
Fellow Vampires
Enemies
Associates and Clients
His love but listen what if the plot twist was they were a pureblood or vampire this whole time
a stack of old books, unbuttoned shirts, bite marks scarring his skin, the smell of a fireplace, the sound of waves crashing upon rocks, blue eyes duller than they used to be, a habit he just can’t break.
INTRODUCING CASPIAN LEVI HAYES
full name : caspian levi hayes.
nickname : cas ; will occasionally go by levi
age : twenty - five
gender : cis male
pronouns: he / him / his
sexual orientation : homoflexible
romantic orientation : biromantic
place of birth : greenport, long island, new york
current residence : new orleans, louisiana
spoken languages : english, french, some mandarin
raised in an upper middle class home, caspian had enough wealth and privilege that he didn’t need to worry about much growing up. he played sports (namely lacrosse and soccer), learned a second and third language, and was the apple of his parents’ eye
when he was sent off to college in new york city to study political science and history, it was on the stipulation that he get through it on his own, with no financial support - both of his parents did so, so they assumed that he could, as well. caspian got a campus job, working about every hour that he wasn’t in class, but it still wasn’t enough to get by.
that was when caspian found himself contemplating how to continue to pay for his tuition, room & board, food, and other necessities. it came to him almost in a dream, one day. he could sell his blood to vampires, let them feed directly from the source. it was like donating blood, but it could bring in more money.
at first, there was no harm in it. he could afford a nice meal more often than he used to be able to, but, otherwise, things stayed the same. it felt nice, but the same way that having a slice of pizza or a scoop of ice cream was nice. no harm, no foul.
issues began to arise as he got closer and closer to earning his degree. he found himself going back to be fed on more and more often. it became seductive for him, addictive. he had formed a habit he could not break. because of this addiction, it took him a few more years than it should have to earn both of his diplomas.
he finally graduated, earning his degrees, but, almost immediately after he was handed his two diplomas, he packed up and left new york, moving himself to new orleans to be closer to the purebloods. he figured that, if one of them fed off of him, it would feel ten times better. like the purest form of a drug he so desperately needed.
he found a job as a bartender and is finally settling down, already itching for a fix.
DON’T LET IT IN WITH NO INTENTION TO KEEP IT / JESUS CHRIST, DON’T BE KIND TO IT / HONEY, DON’T FEED IT, IT WILL COME BACK
♡ ! ——— hELLO , amanda again for part 2/2 of my character’s intros ; & this one’s for SALLY :-)
bibbidi, bobbidi, boo ! screaming in the middle of the woods so no one can hear, rose gold everything, pretty handwritten letters. here comes salome “sally” asfour ( sofia carson ), the santa marta, colombia born human. usually, when the twenty-six year old cis female comes around, you can hear more than words by little mix playing loudly over the radio. not only that, but i heard they tolerate the pureblood monarchy.
ON THE SURFACE
♡ STATS PAGE & WANTED CONNECTIONS .
♡ watching proposal videos at 2am , soft kisses , smirks , glossy lips , back dimples , fairy lights around a mirror , hates arguments , being the person everyone goes to , believing in soul mates .
♡ skater skirts , thigh high socks , warm coats , multiple dresses , white tights , blue jeans , turtle necks , false nails , converse , pink & bulky belts , heart shaped sunglasses , oversized seaters .
MORE IN DEPTH
♡ born & raised in santa marta until the age of 12 ; her parents got a divorce. her dad stayed and her + her mama left that life behind and moved to new orleans
♡ went through some shit as she was dealing with her parents divorce & often blamed herself
♡ DEATH TW ! one faithful night, she was staying up late to study while her mom was out at a birthday dinner and she came home all bloody and terrified. her mother revealed multiple werewolf bites and a few moments later, her heart failed -- leaving her to die in sally’s arms
♡ only being 16 when her mother passed, she moved into a foster home for the remaining 2 years & once she turned 18, sally moved out of the house and into her own apartment
♡ sure, sally has DAMAGE but she remains soft. determined to keep seeing the good in everything & everyone. plus, every now and then she goes into the bush and just screams for 10 minutes straight which helps
♡ works as a librarian’s assistant and actually loves it. she loves how... mundane it is. she’s quite close with the owner of the bookstore too so she gets to keep books an extra week which sally loooooooves
♡ really wants to find her dad one day. she doesn’t have much faith in it happening but she just...... really wants to meet up with him after all these years
♡ she’s pretty neutral on the whole.......... pureblood monarchy thing. as long as it doesn’t interfere with her life, she’s cool with it
RANDOM HEADCANONS
♡ is a vegetarian & will actually get pretty sick if she accidentally eats meat
♡ her mama used to call her sally-bear so that nickname ????? strictly off limits to anyone except her lover
♡ she hates arguing but will literally fight some bitches for her loved ones
♡ a hOPELESS FRICKING ROMANTIC. WOW. she loves love and will literally melt if you compliment her and wholesome things make her so happy
♡ she’s a pretty tidy person & doesn’t leave her space to clutter too too much or she literally can’t concentrate
again, i think that’s all i wanted to add ?? if you’d like to plot, please hmu @ legit any time of the day or night + i’ll reply as soon as i see it !!! :”)
bibbidi, bobbidi, boo ! words so softly spoken they mask the anger within, treading the line to see how far she can push, feather-light features that exposes a too-kind nature, a small apartment filled with more instruments than furniture. here comes elisabeth klara brändle ( sarah jeffrey ), the dudelange, luxembourg born witch. usually, when the twenty- three year old cis female comes around, you can hear the fires by daisy clark playing loudly over the radio. not only that, but i heard they dislike the pureblood monarchy.
born in luxembourg, elisabeth had the sort of life any kid wanted; happy parents who gave her everything she wanted, a nice enough house, a good education, the freedom to do pretty much anything she set her mind to -- her life, in her eyes, was perfect. sure, being a witch made things more dangerous for them, but her parents had assured her never to have to worry about the dangers of the outside world
on her tenth year of life, however, she had no choice but to confront it
her parents, they said, had been traitors ; they were allowed to use their magic, but only in service of the purebloods that killed them, the reasons of which unknown to young elisabeth . lucky, she should consider herself for having been spared
orphaned, elisabeth was sent to new orleans to live with her aunts and cousins ; the only family she had left to shelter her
to say that this was a culture shock for her was an understatement . she arrived with only passable knowledge of english, and when she entered the house, she was greeted by a strange and eccentric assortment of women, all of whom she had never met . they greeted her with bright smiles and tight hugs, and for the first few weeks, elisabeth was resentful of them, of their happiness, of their smiles .
after some time, of course, that bitterness passed and she was able to start settling into her new reality . her older cousin helped with her english, teaching her how to read and write and speak properly before she was sent off to school; worried for what she might find there if she didn’t ‘fit in’ enough
elisabeth, now going by lizzie, didn’t have any trouble fitting in though, and as the years went on she quickly became one of the more liked girls in high school even after joining the cheerleading squad . pretty much, lizzie was the typical girl-next-door sort.
a musician! lizzie’s apartment is filled with so many instruments that you wonder if she ever sits down any where in her apartment . she sometimes performs at the local bars when live performances are arranged, but she also works as a barista in order to cover the bills
as for the rest... I still need to figure this out, so I’ll update this as I go. essentially, lizzie isn’t very political . she doesn’t voice her opinions about the state of the world, and doesn’t display any resentment to the purebloods . nevertheless, that doesn’t mean she isn’t still angry and would like to see change happen . probably went to college at one point
