NOVA, Alexandra Marie

[alexmarienova]

the one i wish i knew!

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your name; Daisy
your age; 15
your activity levels; Everyday, as much as possible
your rp level; Even though I'm pretty new to RPing, I'd like to think I'm good at it. 

the one i know!

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characters name; Alexandra Marie Nova
nicknames; Alex
characters age; 16
grade; High school?
species; Werewolf
celeb/face claim; Nina Dobrev
picture;
appearance; The first impression Alex leaves is short and tomboy. You will rarely catch her in a skirt and never in a dress. She doesn't care that she is tiny for her age but will quickly get on the defensive if she thinks you are taking the micky. She has long dark curly hair that is usually tied back, but otherwise untamed. Alex has quite feminine features and is very attractive, despite her boyishness which many males find a put off. Her eyes are almond shaped and a light brown. As a wolf, Alex is midnight dark, with her eyes turning as dark as her fur. Her eyes are the first to change, and when she looses control of her temper, they darken dramatically. 
personality; On the outside, Alex is mean, angry, and overly defensive. However, she really just wants to be loved and for someone to see past the wolf. She can be sweet and surprsingly deep, but she doesn't trust easily and can be difficult to work with. When you gain her trust and friendship, Alex will guard you better than her own life and always be there for you. 
Alex loves reading and is a keen writer of plays. She is inspired by authors who write plays that mean something, like Arthur Miller.  Alex has not attended school since she ran away from home, but keeps herself literate by reading and attempting to write plays. She has never been happy with a single one of them. She once knew how to play the harp, but has not had the access to the instrument for many years. Alex is intensely claustrophobic and cannot bear underground spaces, including subways and underpasses. 
history; Alex was born Alexandra Marie Nova, the youngest daughter of an incredibly rich and old fashioned family. Her childhood was privileged and she was home schooled up until the age of 11 when she was sent to school. Here she realised that not all people were born equal and not everyone had the same luck as she did. Alex went on to horrify her parents by trying to help people, by selling her belongings. She also developed a tomboyish attitude which is a 'faze' she still hasn't grown out of.  
Alex managed to start to have pretty normal teenage years. She had a boyfriend, a whole bunch of close friends and just the right amount of fun to balance the stress. One night, when Alex was 12, she was walking home from a date with her boyfriend. It was a cold wintery night, even though it was only September. Alex can clearly remember the events of that night, as much as she would like to forget them. She still cannot go near underpasses. 
sexual preferance; Straight
family; Marco and Ida Nova, and three older brothers- David, Frank and Daniel. Alex was the baby of the family, and all her brothers adored her, but she was closest to Daniel. She has not spoken to her family for almost 5 years now. They presume her dead. 
pets; None. 

those random skills!

rp sample; Alex slowly walked away from the lights. She waved over her shoulder and smiled. Rob was sweet, but sometimes it felt like she was the guy in their relationship. For example, tonight he had taken her to see a chick-flick that had been far too long. She stretched, her muscles protesting. It was a bitterly cold night, and Alex could feel the freezing air, even through her jacket. She headed towards the by pass, taking the quicker route home. She wouldn't normally go this way after dark, but she was cold, and it was later than she had expected. The full moon rode high in the sky, wreathed in a blanket of clouds and occasionally briefly illuminating Alex's way home. Alex turned a corner and her heart dropped right through her stomach and into her feet. The underpass was pitch-black, the street lamps having fizzled out hours ago. With only the slightest of hesitations, Alex headed into the coal-black depths of the tunnel, unaware of a shadow that detached itself from it's fellows and slyly followed her. 

*Stupid, stupid girl* she thought. It was darker in here than she'd thought it would be, and Alex couldn't see a thing. Judging that she was less than halfway under, Alex turned around and attempted to return the way she'd came, but her path was blocked. Her thighs came into contact with something, too large to be a dog, too urban for a wolf. Panic ripped though her and she began to run. Alex could hear the animal chasing her, its heavy panting getting nearer and nearer, the thudding of it's paws getting louder and louder. She screamed as the teeth sunk into her shoulder, knocking her forward onto her front. As claws began to scrabble at her clothing, she passed thankfully into the darkness. 

Alex awoke several hours later as the sun hit her face. She rolled over slightly, wincing as the semi- dried blood unstuck itself from her tattered clothing. She stood up shakily, and lent against the wall for support. A pile of rags stirred to her left, reviling a tramp who stared at her in horror. Alex realised she must look like something out of a horror movie, and that nothing would ever be the same, and turned away. She walked calmly towards the sun, and away from the life she had known. 


were you recruited by anyone? if so, who/how'd you find us?;; Google/ Cassandra Claire's website.

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