Adawna Piper Roseanna Indigo Love (Capitol)
Jul 3, 2011 2:50:06 GMT -5
Post by jimmylost on Jul 3, 2011 2:50:06 GMT -5
Name: Adawna Piper Roseanna Indigo Love (APRIL)
Age: 18
Gender: Female
District/Area: The Capitol
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Adawna follows fashion trend religiously as is expected of most teens in the capitol. This means that much of her appearance is in constant flux. Her hair can swing from blue to purple to non-existent in the space of a week. She doesn't partake too often in severe surgeries mostly because up until recently she was too young to do so without too many risk and even now she remains wary. Even if she did eventually take to the extremes of capitol fashion she thinks she would always keep her skin pale, or canvas white as she refers to it. That's how she sees herself as yet another canvas to splash colour all over. Her face is small and triangular shaped. She often suffers from neck pains in her neck from constantly holding her head at an angle. In the centre of the constant slash of colour that is her face are her two dark brown eyes. She holds little fondness for the dingy colour but the eyes themselves find enough colour to make up for it. Her gaze is one of constant fascination. Between her eyes is a straight small nose, and bellow her nose her small pale mouth.
Her neck seems long and thin much like the rest of her. Even when thin-ness is not the trend Adawna will remain slight as a wisp. This is mostly due to the fact that she rarely eats. She looks at most food as being too pretty to digest. This has lead to her nasty habit of favouring raw and ill looking foods. Even with such treats she may refuse seemingly on a whim. This has lead to her becoming quite unhealthy, as a result she is given a countless number of pills to keep her well. She often forgets to take her pills, which leads to withdraw and accounts the tremors that often take hold of her arms and legs.
Adawna takes great pride in her appearance and her clothes always good quality and fashionable. Her own personal 'look' is to always lean her outfits toward the more bright and colourful ends of the current trends. Her love for bright and colour full things is almost an obsession. [/blockquote]Personality:
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Age: 18
Gender: Female
District/Area: The Capitol
Appearance:
Adawna follows fashion trend religiously as is expected of most teens in the capitol. This means that much of her appearance is in constant flux. Her hair can swing from blue to purple to non-existent in the space of a week. She doesn't partake too often in severe surgeries mostly because up until recently she was too young to do so without too many risk and even now she remains wary. Even if she did eventually take to the extremes of capitol fashion she thinks she would always keep her skin pale, or canvas white as she refers to it. That's how she sees herself as yet another canvas to splash colour all over. Her face is small and triangular shaped. She often suffers from neck pains in her neck from constantly holding her head at an angle. In the centre of the constant slash of colour that is her face are her two dark brown eyes. She holds little fondness for the dingy colour but the eyes themselves find enough colour to make up for it. Her gaze is one of constant fascination. Between her eyes is a straight small nose, and bellow her nose her small pale mouth.
Her neck seems long and thin much like the rest of her. Even when thin-ness is not the trend Adawna will remain slight as a wisp. This is mostly due to the fact that she rarely eats. She looks at most food as being too pretty to digest. This has lead to her nasty habit of favouring raw and ill looking foods. Even with such treats she may refuse seemingly on a whim. This has lead to her becoming quite unhealthy, as a result she is given a countless number of pills to keep her well. She often forgets to take her pills, which leads to withdraw and accounts the tremors that often take hold of her arms and legs.
Adawna takes great pride in her appearance and her clothes always good quality and fashionable. Her own personal 'look' is to always lean her outfits toward the more bright and colourful ends of the current trends. Her love for bright and colour full things is almost an obsession. [/blockquote]Personality:
Adawna lives as a contradiction, every aspect of her personality seems to be paired with another meant to undo the first.History:
To begin there's the most prominent and driving force of her personality, her love of all things creative. Adawna's life goal is to become a stylist for the hunger games and she'll often wear the trails of her outfits. That's not wear her creative side stops, if it stops anywhere. Her interests are constantly shifting and many of her projects remain unfinished. She paints, the thing she'll most often find amusement in but where the smallest amount of her skill is held. Then again Adawna's version of “painting” is to fling random and bright colours all around and keep what sticks to the canvas and calls it art. Hidden away from prying eyes however is a book of ink drawings that are far less... bright. She sings, her voice is quite pretty and well trained (thanks to rich parents who'll support any of Adawna's fleeting intests). She doesn't like singing much because she has nothing to keep after she's sung (sure she could record herself but that would just be vain). She can play a multitude of instruments with varying degrees of talent, she sees this in much the same way as singing but keeps her collection of instruments well maintained and on constant display. She can dance but her weakness causes it to become too much of a struggle to keep her interest. She even writes from time to time, mostly sort poems that are as scattered and confusing as her.
Despite her dream to become a stylist Adawna seems to hold the least amount of passion for designing clothes, and the most talent. She often pouts that her creations will never actually be 'in' the games.
“But then they'll all get destroyed” said her mother when she was younger.
“Of course that's the point” she had responded in an detached way “everything looks better with a little blood on it”
Adawna believes this, she loves the look of blood and the games are her favourite part of the year. She'll watch every moment and cheer with terrifying glee at the sight of tributes falling. Her enthusiasm for such things often comes as a surprise because among her friends she is incredibly sweet. From the same person who'll go on about the value of friendship and love to an almost sickening level will come graphic descriptions of the worst deaths in games history. Worse then that and what most people don't know is that Adawna has nightmares nearly every night about the games. Stranger still Adawna is a lucid dreamer. She'll wake up screaming at least once a fortnight then go right back to sleep attempting to recapture whatever it was that had her so frightened. She'll purposely force herself to care for the tributes in the arena just so she could get that stab of empathy, or pity or whatever she felt, when they died.
Adawna is very emotionally sensitive but will display herself as quite detached. Perhaps she's both. Like with the games she constantly seeks out situations that will hurt her feeling. This is because for Adawna extreme emotions either negative or positive feel the same. Actually negative emotions tend to feel better to her simply because they're usually stronger. She'll never admit to this though and instead gets herself caught up in regrettable situations then to save face plays the victim.
Adawna needs people, it's what drew her to her friends in the first place. A close nit group of friends that she could constantly depend on, at least for company. When she says needs people though she means needs, when she's alone her strange need for anything but neutrality can lead her down dangerous paths. For the first few hours on her own she can distract herself with her various artistic outlets but before long her mind begins to fracture. Strange and frightening thoughts run through her mind when there's nothing to distract her from them. Thoughts that she tries to save only for her frightening and blood filled dreams.
Among all her contradictions Adawna often feels she is no one, or if anything a canvas. She'll accept whatever of her many names someone chooses to call her by, let herself be covered in whatever paint her companions throw at her. The identity that this has constructed is that of a happy, friendly, idealistic, gullible young lady. This opinion of people as paint also means that Adawna mostly just let's things happen around her, the only time she ever specifically sought out the company of another person rather then just wandering into it was with Emaria.
Adawna was born to two young rich capatolites with an obsession with fashion. The most likely reason Adawna was even born was because pregnancies where 'in' that year as where all four of her names. Unable to be certain of witch one would be the most popular her parents gave her them all. Her parents being so young when they had her where themselves still being looked after by their parents and to this day Adawna still lives off her grandparents' money, though it is issued through her parents.Codeword: <img src="http://i41.tinypic.com/16h2ibt.png">
Adawna grew up knowing little about pain or suffering. Her parents where beyond blissful and completely in love with each other. So in love in fact that they payed very little attention to their chid as she grew leavingmuch of her care to sservantsand avox's while they went to parties that increased duration as Adawna got older until they became all out vacations by the time Adawna was ten. Her early teen years where spent with barely a gimps of her parents.
It was around then when Adawna began refusing to eat. She had no issues with her body but simply wanted to see how long it would take her to die. Tributes in the hunger games seemed to wither away much more quickly then it took her to get extremely ill she found. When things did get to the point where she was doing herself harm her parents returned home and seeing the state she had put herself in took her to a doctor that gave her the pills she was to take every day.
Adawna never found out what it was she was taking but they kept her alive when she didn't feel like eating, and perhaps more. While it's not entirely clear in her memories Adawna thinks that it was around then that she began influencing her nightmares and craving anything but neutrality. It was when she began taking the handful of drugs each day that she sought out situations that would make her cry as much as smile and when she found her place among her friends. After all what's more painful then friendship?
Simple answer, love and a few years later that's what she found. Emaria was exactly what Adawna sought, someone she could love completely and more then likely be completely torn apart over. It was no secret that Emaria was unfaithful and Adawna will continue to draw out their relationship as long as that knowledge is enough to nearly break her heart. When that's no longer enough who knows what she might “wander” into.
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