The Last Light of Day; Aemilia Vandeviere

[Mallorie]

---OOC Information---
Habbo Username: Wynter-Mercy
Real life name: Mallory

---IC Information---


Full Name:
Princess Aemilia Ascarial Vandeviere, The Resurrectionist
Birth Name:
Enepsigos Eamil Ascariel Vandeviere

"From the ashes a fire shall rise,
A light from the shadows shall spring;"



“Renewed shall be the blade which was broken,
The crownless again shall be king."

Meaning of Name:
Enepsigos: Derived from ‘Enepsi’; Ancient monster/s who swallowed stars and plunged the world into darkness.
Ascariel: Spirit invoked into a life-form.
Vandeviere is an Enochian term which means 'the last light of day'.

Nicknames:
“The Resurrectionist”
"The Last Light of Day"
"The Final Descent"

Date of Birth:
It is estimated she is around 600 years old -- perhaps a little younger.
Physically, she looks no older than late teens to early twenties.

Birthplace:
Prague

Coven/Clan:
X

Current Residence:
The Vandeviere Household

Lives With:
X

Species:
Fallen Angel
Grigori

Accent & Voice:
Aemilias’ timber voice carries a pleasant contralto, quiet in volume however her words are not to be overlooked.
Due to her heritage, she often forgets to pronounce her ‘j’s.

Defining Trait:

Headstrong
Often confused for stubbornness. When Aemilia wants something, she isn’t going to give up until she’s obtained at least some shred of her original goal.



Physical Appearance



General Description/Facial Features:

Height & Body Type:
5' 6''; Considered to have a small hour-glass figure, as she has curves but is very slender at the same time. She is also athletic and has a toned (but not muscular) physique.

Eyes:
Perhaps her most noticeable feature, Aemilia's eyes are considered to be enthralling.
While their almond shape is pleasant, it is the color of Aemilia's eyes that makes them so stand-out. Something that is considered rare in the Vandeviere bloodline, Aemilia is host to a pair of bright, gunmetal-blue eyes that seem to look through people rather than at them.

Skin Tone:
Her skin is very pale, unblemished, there is nothing out of the ordinary at first glance; when Aemilia steps into direct sunlight or is around other angels, one can make out the rune-like marks running along her entire upper body. If she were to wear a short skirt, one could also see them spiraling down her legs.

Hair Color & Style:
Her hair is naturally a dark, rich auburn. Her hair varies in length though currently she has got it worn just at her shoulders or a little bit lower, in loose waves or curls.

Tattoos/Piercings:
X

Other:



To many people's surprise, Aemilia’s fall did not cause any damage to her wings. Appearance wise, they are about 10-feet in span from tip-to-tip – proportional to her height and weight. They are colored a dark brown (nearly black) with blue undertones.
As they are still relatively new, Aemilia's wings are ultra sensitive to motion and pressure. Even slight touches can cause them pain.



Internal Workings



Mental State:

Paranoid Schizophrenic
Aemilia displays the classic features of suffering from paranoid schizophrenia, which includes having delusions and hearing things that aren't real.

Pathological/Compulsive Liar


Talents:

Weapons & Combat
Thanks to learning how to defend herself as a child, Aemilias' skill with weapons is quite extensive, unlike expected when firstly meeting her.

Music
Considered unusually talented when it comes to music. Aemilia was taught to play the piano by her father when she was no older than three. She is able to sight-read, as well as compose.

Self-Image: Aemilia's self-image is a bit of a mix; there are areas in which she is very confident in and then there are others where she is less confident. She is very back-and-forth with how she sees herself.

Special Abilities/Powers:
+ Extrasensory Perception
+ Fear Inducement
+ Precognition through Dreams

Aemilia also has the ability of 'Foresight'. She can occasionally touch an object belonging or relating to one person and will be able to see the past, present, or future surrounding such an object. This has come with years of training in the occult.

Overall Personality: Aemilia, the young heiress of an important family, is everything polite and mannered. She goes through al trouble to stay clean, polite, well-mannered, elegant and very uptight around everyone. She senses the mood and usually refrains from speaking, but when questioned, gets a bit suspicious and very upset. She will always act as if she’s done nothing wrong, but gives off a mysterious cold and distant look that says otherwise.

Best Characteristic: Her ability to charm others into doing her bidding. She has earned bad reputations in the past as a tease toward men because of this.

Worst Characteristic: Her short temper and quick mouth. She often says things she doesn't mean, though knows they can be hurtful. She can also be very jealous of those who have more than her. She's incredibly possessive at times and extremely territorial towards other females.

Sexuality: Heterosexual.

Thoughts on Love & Relationships:
Scared. Terrified. She doesn't know the word, however, there are times when she yearns for the touch and love of the other partner, and at times she is scared to dare know the feeling of being wanted or longed for by someone she does not know of, or someone she simply doesn't want to risk her life on the line of others.

Occupation:
Aemilias' an extreme activist in the mythical right's movement for obvious reasons: Aemilia believes humans should be enslaved or eliminated all together. It is unknown as to whether or not she belongs to any specific activist group, but there are rumors that she has begun to make appearances at more than one organization's meetings.



Background



Mother:
Genievieve Vandeviere -- Unknown
Father:
Nikoli Vandeviere -- Deceased

Past Relationships:
Brief Incestual Relationship with Brother Kemuel

Family Finances:
Nobility.

Birth Order & Siblings:
Kemuel Vandeviere -- Older by ten years -- Living
Aemilia Vandeviere -- Older by one year -- Living


Education:
The best a young girl could get in her childhood, both Mundane and Mythical.

Ethnic Heritage:
Czech-Slovakian


Languages Spoken:
As all angels do, Aemilia knows each mundane language and can speak every one fluently.
Having grown up around it, she knows when somebody is speaking Seraph, Enochian, or
Demonic, however she cannot decipher the words spoken in the tongue.

Religion:
While Aemilia was raised Roman Catholic she has since converted to the Pagan culture.
She can be considered a gypsy.

History:



Aemilia's history begins long before her birth.
A long time ago, there was only darkness. And in this darkness dwelled monsters who shied from the light; they were called Enepsi. A race of bright warriors heard of the Enepsi and traveled far from their world to battle them. The war was long, light against dark, and many of the warriors were slain. In the end, when they vanquished the monsters, there were one hundred left alive, and these hundred were the godstars, who brought light to the universe; they made the rest of the stars, including our sun, and there was no more darkness but instead endless light. They made children in their image – seraphim – and sent them down to bear their light on the world.
For a long time, there was no pain, no sin, nothing that could possibly ruin the world. There were only seraphim – the first angels. However, some of these angels were not as innocent as they had first seemed. A small group banned together and called themselves ‘The Seven Stars’, a devious group led by none other than Lucifer’s daughter. She knew that while angels were not able to physically harm humans at this time, they were still able to take the form of animals and communicate with them. It was through this that she took form of a serpent in the Garden of Eden and tricked the first man and woman into eating from the tree of knowledge that would ruin their innocence and ignorance forever.


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The Beginning
A long time ago, an angel was created out of stardust and ash with the intent of one day fighting in the ongoing war between the Enoch and the Underworld. Created with a beauty nearly unfathomable to any human, the angel was a sight to bestow from the first moment of her existence. She was the perfect model of strength, intelligence, and integrity for all of her brethren to look upon.
This angel – given the name Enepsigos by the Elders of Enoch – was sent down to the Earth in infancy in the form of a blazing comet which soared through the night sky one cold Winter morning. Upon the angels arrival to Earth she inhabited the body child who had been born dead, where she would learn and grow, adapting to human life until she reached the end of her dormant period.

The Child
The angel – called Aemilia during her time on Earth – was brought into a beautiful aristocratic life of luxury. She was born to parents of great wealth and status; they were known for their charm and great beauty which never failed to attract guests to their grand mansion. As the youngest child of two she was pampered, and adored by many in her infancy. During her toddler years Aemilia clung to her father, never letting him out of her sight. Her mother grew jealous, for she was a spoiled woman, and tried her best to separate the two, but to no avail.

Sadly, like most pleasant families, bad luck found its’ way into their home.
Aemilia was only nine years old when she watched her mother being dragged away, never to return, from their small home in Prague, and since then things haven’t been the same. Being the second child of a wanted fugitive, the life she lived was far from innocent.
Her father grew increasingly interested in the human psyche after his wife went mad, and so he isolated his daughter for a series of tests. There was limited contact between Aemilia and from the age of eleven and onwards, her childhood was completely lonely one.


The Becoming

When the oldest of the Vandieviere siblings became a popular political figure, now-seventeen year old Aemilia was released from her binds. The world knew about the Vandievier daughter and her father feared that what he had done would catch wind with the public. Still, Aemilia was the black-sheep of the family, struggling with the secrets whispered to her in her sleep.
The dysfunctional family moved to Brooklyn for a new start, but eventually, the fights between the three escalated to a whole new level as her father grew increasingly violent. She was at a fancy house party in Brooklyn when she blacked out.


The Aftermath

The memories of the events taking place before the episode left in her is very little, being capable to remember few bits of who she once was, but she has been haunted by morbid flashbacks, which she insists are just trauma-induced nightmares brought on by the strange new markings on her skin and the near unbearable pain between her shoulderblades. Her sanity was put to the test as she began to struggle with her new-found abilities, ultimately stopping her life and coaxing her into hiding for an indefinite amount of time.

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Around the world, over a space of days, a plague of black handprints appeared above countless doors, each seared deep into wood or metal.
First Nairobi
Then Tokyo
St. Petersburg
Paris
Los Angeles
A handful of other cities.

It was the beginning of the end.

There were few witness’ to the events which took place, but no one believed what they claimed to have seen.

“With his bare hand…”
“She didn’t have wings, but her shadow did…”
“He just put his hand here and it glowed and smoked!”
“Her eyes were like fire…”
“Sparks rained down as they flew away.”

So it was in slum alleys and dark courtyards in Kuala Lumpur, Istanbul, San Francisco, Prague. Beautiful men and women with distorted shadows came and scorched their handprints onto doors before vanishing skyward, drafts of heat billowing from behind them with the whumph of unseen wings. Here and there, feathers fell, and they were like tufts of white fire, disintegrating to ash as soon as they touched the ground. In Delhi, a Sister of Mercy reached out to catch one in her palm like a snowflake, but unlike a snowflake it burned and left the perfect outline of a feather seared into her flesh.
“Angel,” she whispered, relishing the pain.

Excerpt taken from Laini Taylor's 'Daughter of Smoke and Bone'

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