Post by Fallen Angel on May 13, 2011 21:40:50 GMT
Marlene . Gabrielle . Angileri
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it's a thief in the night to come and grab you
it can creep up inside and consume you
a disease of the mind it can control you i feel like a monster[/b][/size][/font]
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Codename:Fallen Angel
Age: 30
Faction: lone villain
Occupation: n/a
Playby:eva green
i'm wanting to be free of this hate...
Father:Marcus Angileri
Mother:Gabrielle Angileri
Siblings:none
Other:cousin - Luca Angileri
Faith Angileri
son - Antony Angileri
but you're not letting it go....
Likes: Fire
Pushing
Dark nights
Plotting
Black Silk
Dislikes: Lovey Dovey Romance
Cheerful people
Charity
Poor people
Being defied
Strengths:[/size] Getting her own way
Plotting revenge
Leading torrents of evil
Weaknesses:[/size] Cold hearted
Isolation
Refuses to see others points of view
Mutant Power (if applicable):[/size] Pushing - Pushing is the ability put thoughts into other peoples minds by telling them to them. Example, if a pusher used there power on somebody by saying they had committed a crime and should turn themselves in that person would go down to the police station and tell them they had committed a crime would believe that they had done it. Also in some case people who possess the ability to push can also erase peoples memories of certain things as an extension of there power. Marlene does have this ability though doesn't know how to use it.
Power Limits:[/size]For her power of pushing to work she needs either physical or eye contact with the person she is wanting to push. She can't do it unless on of the two contacts is obtained and if both are used the push becomes stronger and harder to break. Her mind erasing ability Marlene doesn't know how to activate yet. She has used it but not yet to her own will and so can not control the memories she wipes from peoples mind. This also requires physical contact to work, just eye contact will not work.
Personality:[/size][/font] Marlene is a very wicked and cold hearted women that many people believe has no wishes for the world to live peacefully. And they’d be right in one way as she doesn't want the current world to live happily with humans frolicking around whilst mutants have to hide. Instead she wants to rule them all taking making sure that mutants have are on top as it is they who are the next step up in the evolutionary chain. She is very much power hungry and thirsts for the rise of her power. She desires to be the very best and is very ambitious, striving to reach all her goals no matter what she has to do to get them. She would the perfect example of a strong women but she goes around things the wrong way and offend ends up destroying things if things don’t turn out as she planned
Though the once kind hearted and teasing girl she used to be is occasionally seen shining though her now evil outer shell. The occurrence now is very rare though the is still a very little part of Marlene that is still good but she tries to shrug it off and just sees it as a small moment of weakness which she doesn't like to show. She sees good and wholeness as being weak and therefore does not let all of her emotions rise to the surface. She channels her anger and fury instead letting it take over with her lust for revenge fuelling her mind to do terrible things that can destroy people’s lives. Though she is rather loyal to those who do her well and is one to never make a promise that she knows she will break unless of course it is part of one of her many schemes.
can't you see we are the same?
Eyes:[/size] Ice blue
Hair:[/size]Jet Black
Physique:[/size]Marlene stand tall with a slim figure, her body much like that of a bond girl. She carriers herself very high and her walk shows her confidence. She can have a very menacing look a times when her cold icy eyes light up with the sparks of the flicking evil that holds her power.
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this war we're fighting is undecided...
History: [/font]Born as an only child Marlene was a very sweet and kind little girl. She lived happily in Malta with her parents where her life was simple but good. She would play with the other children in her neighbourhood regularly and share her dolls with them. She was thought to be a little angel in someways as she hardly ever did anything wrong at all. Though when she was eight years old her parents told her of the arrival of her baby cousin Luca. Marlene was so proud of her little cousin and would love to go round and help her aunt look after him. She did the same when Faith was born too as she loved her family and friends to bits. It was hard to believe that a girl so kind and gentle would ever be able to do anything to hurt anyone or anything. You could see her as being one of those people who wouldn't even harm a fly that was constantly buzzing around her.
Though when she was fifteen something happen that changed her life dramatically. She found she had a power which allowed her to get her way and get people to do what she wanted. She was a pusher. But this also meant she was a mutant something that her country was very against. She had tried to keep this power hidden but after a month of herself discovering her power she was found out. Whilst she was using her power to get something somebody saw her and reported her to the government. Upon finding out there daughter was a mutant her parents immediately disowned her and packed her bags kicking her out of her own home. Nobody was speak to her and she was threaten to be killed if she didn't leave the country. This is what turned her bad and against the humans. They exiled her from her own country at just fifteen leaving her with nowhere to live and no means to survive.
But before she left Malta she paid her parents one last visit. In this little visit she order them to kill themselves by using her power against them. As she left there house all she could hear was there dying screams which put a smile on her face. She was now corrupted and was out for her revenge. She fled to the states where she hid out in and old abandoned bunker in the forest. She used her power to get people to give her there wallets so she could survive and live alone whilst she thought of a plan. By the age of twenty she had gained a rather good control of her power and had enough money to buy lavish things for herself. Marlene stopped using her name and called herself the Fallen Angel. Though at twenty she fell in love with a man a mutant like herself who wanted the same things as she did. After two years of being together they was going to marry but something went wrong.
They was having a little lover's spat. He grabbed hold of her arm and she said to him that she wished she had never met him. It was then a new development of her power unleashed as her then forgot he had ever met her. He looked confused about what was happening before her left her and never returned. Marlene was heart broken as she had loved him and to took her a while to realise what she had done. Though a month later she found that she was indeed pregnant with his child. She gave birth to a baby boy who she hid away from the world. Now eight years on she is thirty and her son Anthony is eight so she id beginning to teach him to hate humans, telling him what they had done to her and twisting his mind. She believes her son has inherited a her own power and so is teaching him the best ways in which to utilise it so they can both seek revenge on the world.
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[/center]it's time to make a choice
Role-play Example:
The day had been rather pleasant. The weather had been fine and the songs at the campfire that night had been wonderful. The campfire was on of Lyra's favourite things about camp life as she rather liked to sing. She didn't care whether others thought that she could actually sing or not but she does enjoy belting a tune or two out at the campfire. The only thing that sadden her was when they gathered under there banners on Friday night bonfires to ready themselves for capture the flag she was always sat alone for none of her brothers or sisters had arrived at camp yet. Though when it came to decided a side for the capture the flag she'd side usually with the Apollo cabin as then she'd be able to stay with the archers where she was more comfortable. But if she thought they had made a big mistake choosing whatever side they had she would go against them and chosen the opposing side and fight against them. Which sometimes proved useful as she was was used to the Apollo cabins strategies and could avoid there attacks.
When the roaring flames of the campfire turned to glowing embers and the merriment of the nights songs had died away demigods began to leave for there cabins. Though Lyra stayed a little longer watching the ember crackle as the last small flickering of flames danced across the surface from her presence. Stifling a yawn, Lyra stood up and left the fire the burn out so the flames died as she and the few other campers left made there way back to the cabins. Lyra didn't hurry back as the cabin would only be filled with silence when she reached it. Others where able to have pleasant little chats as they drifted off to sleep which Lyra used to enjoy doing in the Hermes cabin as it made her feel safe and warm. Now in her own cabin the only company she had was that of the butterflies that lived in the cabin fluttering around the plants of the cabin. Though at this time of night they would most likely be asleep.
Walking though the cabins Lyra watched as other demigods made there way to there own. She saw couples kissing before parting ways, friends hugging and saying good night. Siblings wishing each other a good rest. Sighing Lyra trudge to the end of the cabins where her cabin sat on the male side of the horse shoe since her father was the god. The gods where all odd numbers and the women even with the exception of Dionysus cabin, number twelve which would have been Hestia's if she hadn't given up her place within the twelve Olympians for the lesser god. Instead she now had a hearth burning in the middle of all the cabins as her representation. Stepping onto the little porch outside Lyra put her hand on the handle of the cabin seventeens door and twisted it hearing the gentle click of the lock before letting the door swing inwards.
Sighing again Lyra closed the door behind her and lit a small rose smelling candle as she didn't want any bright lights buzzing around before she went to bed. And the soft warm glow of the candle was just enough for her to see and the scent soothed her. Placing the lit candle next to her bed Lyra changed into nightwear. She wore a pale pink silky camisole top with long white pyjama bottoms which had little pink star all over them in the same colour as her top. Lifting her hand up to the back of her had she let her hair down lose around her shoulders slipping the bobble on over her wrist as she did so. She gave her head a little shake to loosen her curls before making her way over to her bed. Sitting on the edge Lyra sat for a little moment and looked around the cabin as all the other beds where bare and empty without a sign of any life had ever been in them. It sadden Lyra to see them not in use but she just pushed the thought from her mind.
Now she could feel the tiredness begin to sweep over her so she pulled her legs up onto the bed and curled up under her covers getting herself comfortable. Then just before she closed her eyes she reached one arm out to the table by her bed and picked up the little candle. Bringing it close to her lips she took in on last breath of the sweet rose scent before blowing out the flame and setting the remained of the candle back on the table before letting her dreams take over her mind and slip of into her own little world. Everything outside was quite with only a few hushed voices a one or two demigods snuck back to there cabins from saying there good nights. So it didn't take Lyra long to fall asleep. In her dream she was stood in a field full of sweet flowers a picnic at her feet. On the blanket sat her old boyfriend and it was as if they had never broken up. She sat with him and the laughed and giggled as they held hands in the blossoming meadow.
Then all of a sudden the deafening howl of a dog was heard and Lyra woke from her dream wonder why there was a dog on camp. Though as she awoke she realized just who was barking. It was Mrs. O'Leary the camps resident Hell Hound. And by the sound of it something was wrong. Lyra pulled back her covers as the dog let out another shrill cry that made Lyra shiver. Something was definitely wrong and Lyra didn't like the feeling of it one bit. She took her bow and arrow of the wall above her bed and slung her quiver over her back then she took her back and slipped it into the rim of her bottoms before slipping some flats on and venturing outside. The sky was dark and so was the night. Something seemed off about the darkness. As though it was holding something she didn't know. Lyra crept down the cabins towards the where she had heard the howls of Mrs. O'Leary. She was one high alert for anything that might be out there, it seemed like there was a threat on camp and Lyra didn't like the look of things one bit.
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to decide who you really are...
Name:Dusty
Location:GMT-0
RP Experience:nearly 5 years
How You Found Us:you know by now
