Post by Dana McIsaac on Dec 4, 2009 20:13:07 GMT -5
{ I CAN'T FEEL MY SENSES }
name :: Dayline McIsaac (Goes by Dana)
age :: 21
gender :: Female
{ I JUST FEEL THE COLD }
height :: 6“2
weight :: 120 pounds
hair :: Short and dyed black. Comes above her shoulders in a whispy, straight style and is very soft, a bit thin.
skin :: Caucaisan, pale, virtually flawless.
clothing style :: Most would call it the “Dyke“ style, but we don‘t like that word. She almost always wears skinny jeans and tee-shirts, with men‘s sweaters and sometimes a nice hat to go with.
tattoos or scars :: She has a tattoo of the word “Day“ on her left shoulder blade, with a yellow rose twining undernieth. Also, if I can put it here, she has two stud peircings on her left ear, and a lip ring on the right side of her bottom lip.
other distinguishing features :: Her deep chocolate brown eyes, her height, and her body. She‘s very thin, even though she eats as much as the next person. She always seems cool and confident, but the trained eye can pick out a hidden sadness deep within.
{ ALL COLORS SEEM TO FADE AWAY }
powers :: Dana is a telekinetic. She can move things with her mind and throw them over long distances. Well, she could if she practiced enough. Dana doesn‘t use her powers like most citizens of SHADOWLAND, in fact she rarely uses at all. When she does however, it has shown that her powers reach their peak under severe emotional strain, like if she‘s really mad or upset.
lifespan :: Aging slows dramatically after age 18. She still only looks 18 even if she‘s three years older.
faction :: By standard, she‘s a Royal, by attitude she‘s a Stray. If she was put in a group however, she‘d be a Royal.
race :: Half-demon, the result of the union between male demons and female humans. Usually unknown until their powers begin to manifest, Half-Deamons are gifted with special abilities depending on the Demon who fathered them. As Dana‘s ‘father‘ had the ability of Telekenisis, so does she. Just on a much lower scale.
other interesting abilities/talents :: Dana can juggle… She‘s also very flexible. Nobody knows why, and it isn‘t that big a deal, but it‘s something.
{ I CAN'T REACH MY SOUL }
likes :: Smokes, laughing, drinking, dancing, her Uncle, her sister (past), affection and Shakespeare (secretly)
dislikes :: Obedience, rules, prudence, most Royals and Humans, her mother
fears :: Being alone, having to go back to the Human side, would having nightmares about her sister count?
dreams :: None. Dana is very confused about what she wants. If she could have anything, though, she‘d want her sister back
quirks :: When Dana gets nervous, she chews her bottom lip. This caused problems when she got her lip pierced, in fact when she had a very thin ring in one day within two months of getting it done, she got the ring stuck in her teeth. Her sister had to help her get it out.
general personality :: Dana is a lively person, though she looks quiet at first glance, she loves to just let loose and have fun as much as the next person. She tries hard to make others have a good time too, as she hates being the only party person. One thing Dana dislikes the most is when others judge her for what she does. She likes to drink, smoke, and have fun. Anyone who doesn‘t like that can shove it. Although she‘s a sort of outgoing, she‘s not an 'in-your-face' type, and is rarely the one to start convorsation, and NEVER with a stranger. However, on one certain day of the year, June 24, she doesn‘t even leave her room, let alone the house. Nor does she sleep. The reason for this is known only to VERY close friends and her uncle.
other informative facts :: Dana‘s homoflexible. Rarely will she ever be ‘waiting for a guy‘. She just doesn’t find them that desirable. Though she’s not a clingy person, she loves getting attention. Hugs, kisses on the cheek, they all make her happy, though she’ll never say so.
{ I WOULD STOP RUNNING }
mother :: Caroline Lombardi
father :: Unknown Demon, but he went by Alister McIsaac (thus the difference between Dana‘s and her mother‘s surnames)
siblings :: Nevia Romano (Her half-sister)
other relatives :: Stepfather, Antonio Romano, and her uncle, Alvaro Lombardi
hometown :: New York, USA
history :: Dana never was close to her mother. In fact, the two rather dispised each other. Dana‘s ‘father‘ (really a Demon), was a one night stand that her mother would rather forget, and saw Dana as a burden all her life. When her mother met a new man, and had a second child the year after Dana was born, life got even harder. However, while her mother and step-father scorned the two girls, Dayline and her sister, Nevia, counted on each other to get through life. They were inseperable by ages 9 and 10. Neither Dayline nor Nevia liked their names much, and so their classmates gave them nicknames to keep from getting confused. Nevia went by Vinny, and Dayline went by Dana, as she didn‘t let anyone but Vinny call her Day. She hated that name too, but Vin was a special case. All through High School, Vinny called her Day instead of Dana, however made ammends to her sister with her first tattoo. It was on her left forearm, in fancy calligraphy, it had one word above a twining yellow rose. The word was a name, ‘Dana‘, the rose because it was their favorite flower, and yellow because Dana had once said that if Vinny were a color, she would be yellow for her bright and annoying pressence. This made Dana immensely happy, and is the underlying reason for her own current tattoo.
*skip to end of grade 12 Dana, grade 11 Vinny* Throughout all of their lives, Vinny had known that Dana was… ‘different‘ from others and from herself. The younger held it to no reguard however, finding only salvation in the older, no hatred. When Dana had graduated from High School, she‘d still be stuck in the ratty old dumb for another year. Not knowing if Dana was going to leave home or not, she decided that they should spend the possibly last few months of Summer they would have together. Calling the other from downtown New York, she had heard of some party going on at a werehouse, hosted by a personal friend of theirs. So excited by the thought, she was hurrying about as quickly as possible, rushing to her meeting spot with the older sibling. However, as she and the other persons of New York crossed one last street toward their café destination, a drunken driver raged forward, taking advantage of the rare and nearly empty streets, and paying no mind to those crossing. Catching a car in a side swipe, his own car was thrown into the air and into the thick line of cross-walkers. Dana herself just rounding a corner to get there, ran out into the street to find her beloved sister. Vinny was badly injured, but not dead. The car door had ripped her right shoulder open, and she had no feeling in the limb at all, also, she was bleeding profusely. Hearing another screech, a second car smashed into the wreck, and took a dive toward them. In a desprate action to save both of them, Dana used her power. Ceasing the car mid-flight, her energy depleted as soon as it arrived and it fell harmlessly 20 feet away. Though sudden, it made more than enough of a scene to get her caught.
Both she and Nevia were to be sent to Shadowland. Not only that, but Nevia had been refused medical treatment. Luckily for Dayline, their uncle, a former 1970‘s gangster and Royal in Shadowland, had immediately taken the two in. Unfortunately for Nevia, her arm was useless and had become infected without proper treatment. She died only two days after entering Shadowland, and suffered the whole time. This broke Dayline and changed her completely. Because of the happenings, her uncle is very protective of her, but even his affection wasn‘t enough to fill the space that was once for Nevia. Three weeks after her sister‘s death, Dayline got a tattoo of the word ‘Day‘ in fancy calligraphy, and a twining yellow rose underneath on her left shoulder. The same arm Nevia had her tattoo, symbolising the time they had together.
other historical revelations :: Not any big ones. She failed a year in Junior High School though.
{ IF I KNEW THERE WAS A CHANCE }
ooc name :: Nel
rp expirience :: Four years perhaps…
how did you find SL? :: Site spam =3
rp example:: Dana smiled for the first time that week. School was out and, though she didn‘t exactly have a perfect attendace record, it gave her an excuse to leave the house. With said excuse gone, she had to stay home most days and put up with Caroline and Antonio. Uggh… However, Vin, as always, knew just how to cheer her up. A day of spending their hard earned money shopping, and then party hopping later that night. It would be the first bit of fun she‘d had all Summer.
Her grin widened as she neared the few final corners toward her destination, when the screeching of tires pierced her ears. Breaking into a run, she pounded the pavement all the way to the little café, that fateful place. She arrived just in time to see the black sedan fly through the air and land amidst a crowd of people crossing the street. The sudden thought that Vinny could be in there flashed through her mind, and as fast as it had come, she ran into the fray. Ignoring cries for help and desprate sobs, she searched for the brown-red hair and slim figure of her beloved sibling. Vinny called to her in a choked voice, coughing and sputtering, grippng her right arm. Blood stained Dana's hands as she knelt down to inspect the other, then grabbing her good arm to help her stand.
When another set of squeeling tires reached their ears, time seemed to stop as a red Toyota spun and alost seemed to float, hood facing them, in the air. Dana‘s mind went blank as the car continued to careen toward the two, and in a desprate, mechanical action, shot her hand forward and caught the car, using the very ability she cursed. Blood pounded in her ears, everything seemed silent, her body completely numb. Screams and startled voices were but soft murmers and blurred figures as a sudden wave of nausea and weakness took her. Strength completely depleted, she collapsed to her knees, and the vehicle hlanded with a harsh crash on it‘s front bumper. With a shudder, things began to re-focus, and her senses returned. That‘s when it hit her. She had done it, ruined them. Destroyed everything they had! She had used her powers in public, and now she would be separated from Neiva, from her home world… Exaustion and minor shock set in, and everything went black…
