Appearance: Being a Fallen Angel, Alexia stopped aging when she turned 18 and looks the same as she did then despite her actual age being 46. Her eyes are dark violet, making her stand out somewhat, has pale white skin, long ebony hair, and stands at a full height of 5'6". Aside from her small form, she is a lot stronger and more fit than most would think with a fairly toned physique, enhanced by her unnatural strength from being a Fallen Angel. For casual wear, which is when she isn't out or performing, Alexia wears a dark purple hoodie with black jeans. As for her preformer and everyday wear she wears a black long sleeve, black jeans, and a long black trench coat with padded shoulders. Due to Fallen Angels not being treated well due to their having wings she covers hers up with her black trench coat to avoid suspicion. Visual portrait (not exact but close enough for a FC):
Age: 46
Race: Fallen Angel
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Alexia is wild spirit, outgoing, and overexcitable. She's very encouraging in the sense that she can lift another's spirits when they are down. Never able to stay put, Alexia is always very jumpy, going out of her way to talk to others and make new friends while also talking to the others in the carnival. She's usually enthusiastic about everything, sarcastic, and loves humor. Seeing no point in moping about anything she keeps in mind to look towards the stars, not the ground. Alexia's very adaptable to many environments; when others would hate that it's raining or whatever she embraces it like she does everyday and treats it like a walk in the park, preferring to have as much fun as she can as if it were the last day of her life which it might very well be, one may never know. Lastly, she's very stubborn and hates when others try and bring people down.
Skills: She is great at impressions, being able to mimic others tones or voices. Instead of being right or left handed she is ambidextrous. One of her coolest skills (frightening to some) is her natural ability to copy something exactly as it was originally done: for example, singing a song exactly word for word, or dancing in the exact same pattern as another.
Abilities: Alexia has two black feathery wings that sprout from her back, allowing her to fly, to a full wingspan of 8 feet and easily fold up against her back with minimal effort. Her second ability is being able to "speak" to and hear birds, thus the name she was given of bird whisperer, and call upon different kinds of birds while also command them. Lastly, she can shift into a raven and with this ability she can shift certain parts of her body to that of a raven, such as shifting her hands and feet into that of a raven's talons.
Bio: Alexia comes from the slums of her home city where most of her childhood took place, some which were the greatest times of her life which she may never forget for as long as she lives, but also full of despair nonetheless. It was hard enough just to scrape by, both of her parents working themselves to the bone just to take care of her and themselves. It wasn't easy the life they lived but even so, Alexia never once was glum and instead embraced the positive things that happened, refusing to let life knock her down in times of hardship and found excitement in everything wherever it may have been and even if there wasn't anything to be happy about she always found a way to cheer others up just by being a free spirit. During her days at school she was shunned and seen as "weird" for having black wings sprouting from her back, verbally assaulted on a daily basis for being a Fallen Angel, of course she didn't dare say anything about her being a Fallen Angel. The other kids would call her a freak, odd, monster, bird girl, and sure it hurt but she never let it drag her down and instead stood tall and proud about what she was. Back then her wings had been small, concealable only by a hoodie, but as she grew so did they forcing her to use her father's old trench coat that she had to wear just to cover them up but despite the constant hate she just trudged on not giving a damn about what other people thought, aside from the verbal debates with others she would get into. She had been quite young when her father died of lung cancer from working in such toxic environments, leaving her and her mother to fend for themselves. Her mother had fallen into a deep depression after that, losing the will to even go beyond the front door of their mediocre house, but Alexia refused to see her mother give up so easily and tried everything in her power to try and cheer her up. That was the day that she had revealed her last ability. Living in the slums, seeing scavengers like crows and ravens was an ordinary sight but Alexia had never once thought she could speak to, let alone understand, birds Most people would have assumed they had gone completely mad but not her, she had thought it a blessing that she could speak to her favorite type of bird; Raven's.
To this day, she still chooses to believe that this gift was a gift from her father passed on to her and in a way he lives on in the form of a raven. Alexia had remembered a particular Raven that hung around the house and that's when she got the idea of bringing it inside. The look on her mother's face when she revealed this news to her was priceless, being satisfied that she had finally given her mother hope that there was something more than just work. Alexia spent her few years after high school with her mother, saving up money so that one day she could go travel and after a long while of doing so, she did. It wasn't long after that she had a run in with a particular carnival, of course having worked most of her teen years from the time she could do so she was no stranger to work. Since having met with them that one time she has been with them since, offering her talent as a bird whisperer to bring enjoyment to others around her.
(Not the most "detailed" CS I've made, apologies for that, but I kind of rushed this a bit since I couldn't think of anything :/ but I hope this suffice's for now.)
Appearance: Being a Fallen Angel, Alexia stopped aging when she turned 18 and looks the same as she did then despite her actual age being 46. Her eyes are dark violet, making her stand out somewhat, has pale white skin, long ebony hair, and stands at a full height of 5'6". Aside from her small form, she is a lot stronger and more fit than most would think with a fairly toned physique, enhanced by her unnatural strength from being a Fallen Angel. For casual wear, which is when she isn't out or performing, Alexia wears a dark purple hoodie with black jeans. As for her preformer and everyday wear she wears a black long sleeve, black jeans, and a long black trench coat with padded shoulders. Visual portrait (not exact but close enough for a FC):
Age: 46
Race: Fallen Angel
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Alexia is wild spirit, outgoing, and overexcitable. She's very encouraging in the sense that she can lift another's spirits when they are down. Never able to stay put, Alexia is always very jumpy, going out of her way to talk to others and make new friends while also talking to the others in the carnival. She's usually enthusiastic about everything, sarcastic, and loves humor. Seeing no point in moping about anything she keeps in mind to look towards the stars, not the ground. Alexia's very adaptable to many environments; when others would hate that it's raining or whatever she embraces it like she does everyday and treats it like a walk in the park, preferring to have as much fun as she can as if it were the last day of her life which it might very well be, one may never know. Lastly, she's very stubborn and hates when others try and bring people down.
Skills: She is great at impressions, being able to mimic others tones or voices. Instead of being right or left handed she is ambidextrous. One of her coolest skills (frightening to some) is her natural ability to copy something exactly as it was originally done: for example, singing a song exactly word for word, or dancing in the exact same pattern as another.
Abilities: Alexia has two black feathery wings that sprout from her back, allowing her to fly, to a full wingspan of 11 feet and easily fold up against her back with minimal effort. Her second ability is being able to "speak" to and hear birds, thus the name she was given of bird whisperer, and call upon different kinds of birds while aslo command them. Lastly, she can shift into a raven and with this ability she can shift certain parts of her body to that of a raven, such as shifting her hands and feet into that of a raven's talons.
Bio: Alexia comes from the slums of her home city where most of her childhood took place, some which were the greatest times of her life which she may never forget for as long as she lives, but also full of despair nonetheless. It was hard enough just to scrape by, both of her parents working themselves to the bone just to take care of her and themselves. It wasn't easy the life they lived but even so, Alexia never once was glum and instead embraced the positive things that happened, refusing to let life knock her down in times of hardship and found excitement in everything wherever it may have been and even if there wasn't anything to be happy about she always found a way to cheer others up just by being a free spirit. She had been quite young when her father died of lung cancer from working in such toxic environments, leaving her and her mother to fend for themselves. Her mother had fallen into a deep depression after that, losing the will to even go beyond the front door of their mediocre house, but Alexia refused to see her mother give up so easily and tried everything in her power to try and cheer her up. That was the day that she had revealed her last ability. Living in the slums, seeing scavengers like crows and ravens was an ordinary sight but Alexia had never once thought she could speak to, let alone understand, birds Most people would have assumed they had gone completely mad but not her, she had thought it a blessing that she could speak to her favorite type of bird; Raven's.
To this day, she still chooses to believe that this gift was a gift from her father passed on to her and in a way he lives on in the form of a raven. Alexia had remembered a particular Raven that hung around the house and that's when she got the idea of bringing it inside. The look on her mother's face when she revealed this news to her was priceless, being satisfied that she had finally given her mother hope that there was something more than just work. Alexia spent her few years after high school with her mother, saving up money so that one day she could go travel and after a long while of doing so, she did. It wasn't long after that she had a run in with a particular carnival, of course having worked most of her teen years from the time she could do so she was no stranger to work. Since having met with them that one time she has been with them since, offering her talent as a bird whisperer to bring enjoyment to others around her.
(Not the most "detailed" CS I've made, apologies for that, but I kind of rushed this a bit since I couldn't think of anything :/ but I hope this suffice's for now.)
ok so with the wings coming out of her back, it would draw attention and people like her are not treated well because of their abnormalities so can you throw in something dealing with that?
Dealing with the reason they don't like her kind or dealing with covering up her wings? Sorry if I'm oblivious. If the latter one, I intended for her trench coat's sole purpose being used to cover her wings up and I just added that in as well.
Dealing with the reason they don't like her kind or dealing with covering up her wings? Sorry if I'm oblivious. If the latter one, I intended for her trench coat's sole purpose being used to cover her wings up and I just added that in as well.
Her wings would give away her obvious differences. Imagine someone coming to your school with wings and then use that situation to add info about how hard it was for school, etc. Walking around in a trench coat 24/7 would also be weird. Just info about how situations like that were handled and what it caused.
I edited it a bit to make more sense on the reason she wore the jacket and how she was treated, it is in the bio (again, sorry about this. I'm out of it. Apologies for taking so long. @Chrysalism)
Appearance: Being a Fallen Angel, Alexia stopped aging when she turned 18 and looks the same as she did then despite her actual age being 46. Her eyes are dark violet, making her stand out somewhat, has pale white skin, long ebony hair, and stands at a full height of 5'6". Aside from her small form, she is a lot stronger and more fit than most would think with a fairly toned physique, enhanced by her unnatural strength from being a Fallen Angel. For casual wear, which is when she isn't out or performing, Alexia wears a dark purple hoodie with black jeans. As for her preformer and everyday wear she wears a black long sleeve, black jeans, and a long black trench coat with padded shoulders. Due to Fallen Angels not being treated well due to their having wings she covers hers up with her black trench coat to avoid suspicion. Visual portrait (not exact but close enough for a FC):
Age: 46
Race: Fallen Angel
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Alexia is wild spirit, outgoing, and overexcitable. She's very encouraging in the sense that she can lift another's spirits when they are down. Never able to stay put, Alexia is always very jumpy, going out of her way to talk to others and make new friends while also talking to the others in the carnival. She's usually enthusiastic about everything, sarcastic, and loves humor. Seeing no point in moping about anything she keeps in mind to look towards the stars, not the ground. Alexia's very adaptable to many environments; when others would hate that it's raining or whatever she embraces it like she does everyday and treats it like a walk in the park, preferring to have as much fun as she can as if it were the last day of her life which it might very well be, one may never know. Lastly, she's very stubborn and hates when others try and bring people down.
Skills: She is great at impressions, being able to mimic others tones or voices. Instead of being right or left handed she is ambidextrous. One of her coolest skills (frightening to some) is her natural ability to copy something exactly as it was originally done: for example, singing a song exactly word for word, or dancing in the exact same pattern as another.
Abilities: Alexia has two black feathery wings that sprout from her back, allowing her to fly, to a full wingspan of 8 feet and easily fold up against her back with minimal effort. Her second ability is being able to "speak" to and hear birds, thus the name she was given of bird whisperer, and call upon different kinds of birds while also command them. Lastly, she can shift into a raven and with this ability she can shift certain parts of her body to that of a raven, such as shifting her hands and feet into that of a raven's talons.
Bio: Alexia comes from the slums of her home city where most of her childhood took place, some which were the greatest times of her life which she may never forget for as long as she lives, but also full of despair nonetheless. It was hard enough just to scrape by, both of her parents working themselves to the bone just to take care of her and themselves. It wasn't easy the life they lived but even so, Alexia never once was glum and instead embraced the positive things that happened, refusing to let life knock her down in times of hardship and found excitement in everything wherever it may have been and even if there wasn't anything to be happy about she always found a way to cheer others up just by being a free spirit. During her days at school she was shunned and seen as "weird" for having black wings sprouting from her back, verbally assaulted on a daily basis for being a Fallen Angel, of course she didn't dare say anything about her being a Fallen Angel. The other kids would call her a freak, odd, monster, bird girl, and sure it hurt but she never let it drag her down and instead stood tall and proud about what she was. Back then her wings had been small, concealable only by a hoodie, but as she grew so did they forcing her to use her father's old trench coat that she had to wear just to cover them up but despite the constant hate she just trudged on not giving a damn about what other people thought, aside from the verbal debates with others she would get into. She had been quite young when her father died of lung cancer from working in such toxic environments, leaving her and her mother to fend for themselves. Her mother had fallen into a deep depression after that, losing the will to even go beyond the front door of their mediocre house, but Alexia refused to see her mother give up so easily and tried everything in her power to try and cheer her up. That was the day that she had revealed her last ability. Living in the slums, seeing scavengers like crows and ravens was an ordinary sight but Alexia had never once thought she could speak to, let alone understand, birds Most people would have assumed they had gone completely mad but not her, she had thought it a blessing that she could speak to her favorite type of bird; Raven's.
To this day, she still chooses to believe that this gift was a gift from her father passed on to her and in a way he lives on in the form of a raven. Alexia had remembered a particular Raven that hung around the house and that's when she got the idea of bringing it inside. The look on her mother's face when she revealed this news to her was priceless, being satisfied that she had finally given her mother hope that there was something more than just work. Alexia spent her few years after high school with her mother, saving up money so that one day she could go travel and after a long while of doing so, she did. It wasn't long after that she had a run in with a particular carnival, of course having worked most of her teen years from the time she could do so she was no stranger to work. Since having met with them that one time she has been with them since, offering her talent as a bird whisperer to bring enjoyment to others around her.
(Not the most "detailed" CS I've made, apologies for that, but I kind of rushed this a bit since I couldn't think of anything :/ but I hope this suffice's for now.)
