Name: Isabella Adderley
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Nationality/Race: Bermudian (from Bermuda)/Black. Has traits of a Leviathan
Sexuality: Asexual
Role: Bermuda Triangle
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 145lbs
Hair Color: Pale blonde
Eye Color: Green with brown central heterochromia
Scars: She has a thin line across her left palm, from beneath her index finger down nearly to her wrist on pinky side, from cutting herself trying to cook when she was younger.
Birthmarks: A grayish blue triangle on her shoulder
Distinguishing Features: When she taps into her powers, she gains the fangs and glowing eyes of the Leviathan, and the birthmark on her shoulder becomes pearlescent and more begin to appear.
Isabella grew up as the oldest of five children in a very poor household. The schools she attended were a blend of rich and poor, though the poor were noticeably in the minority. She was mercilessly bullied for the state of her clothes, her hair, her possessions, and eventually, her grades, because she had little time to spare for studying. Her parents both worked multiple jobs, leaving her to care for her younger siblings. Isabella grew up resenting her family, wishing desperately to be independent. This may or may not have had anything to do with the bitter voice that whispered to her sometimes in the dead of night.
When she was 16, she started working at a restaurant. She saved up enough money so that the day she turned 18, she signed a lease on her own apartment and left her family. By this time, Isabella had graduated high school by the skin of her teeth, and she was working three jobs: a server, a warehouse manager, and a clothes store associate. Typically, she would wake up, go to the store, then the restaurant on weekends, and the warehouse overnight on weekdays. She fought tooth and nail to gain the respect of her coworkers, and even if they don't like her, they know she is more than capable of holding her own.
When she turned 21, the voice no longer whispered. It spoke clearly to her of her new capabilities, and she quit her job at the clothes store, getting a job as a lifeguard instead. On her one night a week off, she started swimming deep into the ocean, where she learned to tap into her sea monster form and manipulate the weather and the sea. Some of the regulars at the beach taught her how to surf, which has become one of her passions.
Isabella has not seen nor spoken to her family since leaving home. The voice in her head tells her she doesn't need them, that they've done nothing but keep her tied down, and she believes him, for the most part. She keeps her days busy, and tells herself she doesn't have time for friends. Sometimes she struggles with keeping her powers in check, but the hardest part is reining back the boiling violence of the voice in her head when something triggers her rage.
