Post by Equilibrium on Sept 17, 2019 15:55:41 GMT -6
Name :: Gabriella Alea Miller
Pronunciation :: GAB•ree•EL•uh uh•LAY•uh MI•lr
Nickname :: Gabby, Gab, Alea, Lea (LAY•uh)
Gender :: Female
Sexuality :: Heterosexual
Age :: 16 years
Zodiac :: Scorpio
Status :: Alive
Health :: Healthy
Height :: 5’4”
Weight :: 110 lbs
Skin Tone :: Fair
Hair Color :: Brown/blonde
Eye Color :: Hazel
Sanity :: 100%
Classification :: Ambivert
Positive Traits :: Observant | Productive | Open-Minded
Neutral Traits :: Reserved | Unpredictable | Energetic
Negative Traits :: Impatient | Impulsive | Sarcastic
Likes :: Fire | Dolphins | Stargazing
Dislikes :: Small talk | Insects | Loud noises
Phobias :: Spheksophobia (fear of wasps and bees)
Voice Claim :: Shailene Woodley
Face Claim :: Shailene Woodley
Personality :: Gabby, fitting into the categories of both introvert and extrovert, can be quite unpredictable. Her lack of patience often leads her to occupy herself while waiting, which while she finds irritating, ends up getting unwanted tasks finished. She doesn’t enjoy lying or anything of the sort, however, if it is for the best, she will.
Most times Gabby is quite bubbly and energetic. If given the chance, she’d talk anyone's ear off all day. She loves making friends and meeting new people. She can be quite sarcastic and teases her friends. She’s often mean to them, but she sees it as just being playful. She’s impulsive and doesn’t think things through, and it’s easy to talk her into doing things.
Even though she is often viewed as a simple trophy and has had her heart broken many times before, Gabby still opens up fairly easily. Sometimes she can be quiet and reserved, preferring to watch and listen rather than do the talking. Most times she doesn’t think before she acts, often leading herself to trouble.
Theme Song :: Weak
Mother :: Kristy Miller (alive)
Father :: Jackson Miller (alive)
Sister :: N/A
Brother :: N/A
Relationship :: N/A
Crush :: N/A
Sons :: N/A
Daughters :: N/A
History :: Through her eyes
I. Early Life
The first thing I saw was my mother’s eyes. They were mesmerizing; blue as sapphires with light cobalt streaks that resembled lightning. Underneath were bags from many sleepless nights, but what was most prominent was the unmistakable shine of complete and utter joy. Her hair, the color of a beach during sunset, cut shoulder length. Her frame short and thin. This was my beautiful mother. I can recall being passed to my father and gazing into his hazel eyes. In time, my own would reflect his.
The next thing I knew I woke up in some sort of cage. The ground was soft and comfortable, and the top was open. Above, on the ceiling, were glow in the dark stars and a moon. The walls of my cage, which I would soon learn to be called a crib, were made of wooden bars. I sat and cried until my parents came rushing into my room. They would take me out, feed, play, and do other things with me. For quite some time, this was the norm, and I grew used to it fairly quickly. Five years old, I started to go to school. Like most of the other children, over the years, I made friends, crushes, and rose to popularity.
II. Teenage Years
While some would say that popularity is overrated, I completely disagree. I knew almost everyone, and everyone knew me. I went to parties every weekend and had many boyfriends. Of course, the hangovers and heartbreak were painful, but if I could go back, I wouldn’t do anything different. I live for the thrill. (W.I.P)
Speed :: 70%
Stamina :: 30%
Reflexes :: 91%
Strength :: 43%
Eyesight :: 90%
Hearing :: 78%
Smell :: 20%
Hunting :: 26%
Fighting :: 44%
Swimming :: 80%
Stealth :: 89%
Climbing :: 49%
Charisma :: 70%
Neutral ● | Acquaintance ●● | Familiar ●●●
Respect ● | Follower ●● | Loyalty ●●●
Unsure ● | Comfortable ●● | Trust ●●●
Fond Of ● | Friendship ●● | Companion ●●●
Bond ● | Protection ●● | Family ●●●
Interested ● | Attracted ●● | Love ●●●
Shy ● | Awkward ●● | Uncomfortable ●●●
Irritation ● | Suspicion ●● | Foe ●●●
Wary ● | Spite ●● | Hatred ●●●
Envy ● | Loathing ●● | Revenge ●●●
Blood Family ● | Platonic Love ●● | Taken By ●●●
Dragons
Lucifer -
Vikings
N/A -