District 1 - Isabelle Ula Pearlie (FIN)
Apr 2, 2012 22:04:29 GMT -5
Post by izzyb on Apr 2, 2012 22:04:29 GMT -5
Name: Isabelle Ula Pearlie
Age: 17
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 1
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Age: 17
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 1
Appearance:
Personality:
Isabelle is poised and graceful. Her body is long and elegant due to extensive ballet and dance training she took from early childhood. She has long blond hair, that she mostly wear in braids or in high bun. Her facial structures are striking. Her face is sharp, but still has something warm end welcoming in her big green eyes. Her cheekbones are sharp, and nose is classical Greek shaped, traits she inherited from her mother. Her lips are thin and long, and when those lips smile, they revel set of perfect white teeth.
Her body is well defined, but muscle are long and not so strong. Her finger are very long, due to her harp playing, and very often are bloody, due to overtime practicing harp. She has small but well positioned breasts. Her skin is pearly white, giving her fragile look. Her feet are almost always bloody and sour, because of ballet.
Isabelle likes to wear simple one colored dresses that go right above her knee. She hates Capitol fashion, and rather go back to classics, just like her mother and grandmother. She always wear pearls, sign of her family, ether around her neck, in her hair, or as decoration to her clothes.
Most of all Isabelle is graceful and harsh. She's the one of those people whose words have the ability to nurse but also to destroy. She is a loner, and prefers company of musical instruments over the live one. Although she is from career district Isabelle never wishes to become tribute. Not because she doesn't have skills to survive arena, but because she much better enjoys strings on harp then those on the bow, but she agrees that sometimes those on bow are more useful.History:
She is intelligent, and smart, due to her schooling. She takes great pride in her wits, and she thinks that if she ever become tribute, her brain would be her strongest weapon in arena. She is cold and distant, and she rarely let anyone close enough to see her true emotions.
She is focused and detriment, and passionate about tings she thinks are worthy of her admiration. She is patient with some things, including her harp, which she sometimes tunes for hours before she is satisfied with result.
She is artistic spirit, but she hide that part of her self deep beneath layers of perfection. She is perfectionist, and she's known to give up things just because they don't fit within her perception of perfection.
Isabelle was born on the night of the full moon, in the late December. That year has been unusually cold, and it was the year that her mother got stranding ovations from Capitol officials after her harp debit. The moment her mother, Anastasia took Isabelle in her hands she told Isabelle's father: "This one will be something special, and she is one of my own kind" showing her father babies fingers. Isabelle father, Mayan, nodded, agreeing with his wife.Codeword: odair
Her mother worked as musician, often performing for Captions, and for government officials back home. She was trained artist, skilled in dance, music and fighting. Craft that she will teach her daughter later in life. Mayan, Isabelle's father was Mair's adviser, securing his family wealth and great social ranking.
From the age of three Isabelle has been train by her mother. Since early age her fingers became flexible and precise, and years of dancing gave Isabelle long lags that could run for miles without even getting tired. She was never pressured to volunteer for tribute, like so many others have been but she has surly been trained to be good competitor if odds would be against her.
Isabelle lives easy but still fulfilling life. First part of the day she spends in school, second part practicing her skills in hers family mansion, and at night she often performs for government officials.
Regarding love life Isabelle is quite uninterested in boys, but boys adore her. It seems that there is constantly a tide of young mans asking her father to allow them to take her on moonlight walk, or afternoon in park. What drives them to act that way Isabelle does not know, but she is almost completely sure that boys and man tend to get crazy around things that they can not have.
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I am sorry for some grammatical mistakes, my first language is not English, but I am here to perfect it.