Name: Xelli-Von Beau.
Age: Ninteen.
Gender: Female.
Picture:
Beau stands at an leggy
6'0"
Beau has a stone tail that is about the length of her outstretched arm.
Beau has odd eyes, her sclera is a light baby yellow whilst her irises are a bright golden. Her pupil is a pasty white.
The gem hanging from her lace neck choker is not a gem, but a container full of toxic gas. Just for defense purposes or to help escape unwanted brawls. The smell is rather harsh on the nose or mouth, and will leave you coughing for a while.
Biography:
Beau had a strict and precise life, having to deal solely on outshining her older siblings as she was bland middle child. She couldn't dance, she couldn't sing, and she couldn't find sense in competition. For that, she was often dismissed by her family and seemed to be the black sheep with her twin sister, Amarde. Beau often has this impenetrable love for nature and it's energy immersed in it's silent thoughts. She usually got along with the earth and it's soil. She isn't the best at it, but Beau used to paint every beautiful landscape she saw, going on hours to try and capture it's beauty. She was always taught the skill of determination and self-discipline. That has been driven into her skull so many times, it's become a part of her now. Figuring out her daughter's 'lack of talent', her Mother became the string puller of her life and regularly shoved Beau into training. From fencing to sewing, just to impress her disapproving mother, Beau would whip herself into back-breaking shape. Rarely did her Mother appreciate her success. She just wasn't good enough for her mother's eyes, and became more oppressed under her tormentor's sharp heels.
Once her Mother became disinterested, old and senile, by that time Beau had become a book with no words. She was so accustomed to following orders from everyone else, she had grown into a person who cannot decided what she wants. Beau had begun to search for that little girl curled up in a field of grass, the one who had actual
meaning. She has encountered that part of herself, and is now currently building upon it.
Personality:
Beau is a serious and hard headed girl, often very curious in a very blunt way. She often has dark humor, but still manages to keep under state of not being too social with others. She is quick minded, a natural leader and usually searching for efficiency or advantageous measures. She is highly sophisticated and self-disciplined, not taking pity in the lazy and feeble minded. She can be rather cruel as any one else can be, but with an outlandish blunt approach. She is not very afraid of confronting others or being brutally honest, but that can be a curse, as she can't seem to control it. If you are hiding something from Beau, she is quick to pick it up and sniff it out. She may not be the best detective, but highly observant, you better be a good actor to sneak past her.
She is not one to be cunning or sarcastic, but often says things that come off that way when she honestly didn't mean it in that form. She has a small sense of innocence considering she is socially-awkward. She's not really accustomed to normal lives, she all she's known is following orders and running around in hers. Beau can become really bossy or in-your-face when it's something she really wants or has to do. She can also become very possessive or oddly obsessive with things or others, it may seem a little off for her. Beau isn't all tough and chewy around her friends, though. She becomes kind of like a little puppy that'd follow or chase the things she likes, maybe blindly admire it from afar, or become very attached to it.
Element: Earth.
Blade Name: '
Lig in die duisternis' which translates into 'A light in the darkness'. She actually does call it by it's whole name instead of just 'Lig'.
