BRAILE, LENA(SPIRIT)

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Playby: mackenzie foy
Name: Lena Braile
Age: 2,300 (looks around 13)
Gender: Female
Species: Spirit
Orientation: Undecided
Birthday: June 30th
Hometown: Braile Island South Pacific
Allegiance: None
Height: 4'10
Weight: N/A
Hair Colour: light brown
Eye Colour: gold/brown
Fashion Style:

Really she has none, She is stuck in the same clothes as she died In which was a old church dress. Due to being a spirit their are no malls or shopping for her. And no possible way for her to actually change clothing. So always the same.

Appearance:

Lena is a tiny girl who looks nothing more then like a child. Which is ina way true since she died at a very young age. Only exception with her is she is a bit transparent.

History:

The young lass was born back before their was an america or wars between human and supernaturals. Before vampires and witches where even thought of being around, They all did exist but none knew of them. She was born into a extremely rich family in the middle of the ocean on a private island. Her family supported the church and owned the land out here to gain taxes and grow crop for the holy rights. The king was good friends with her parens and on the day the girl was born she recieved gifts and creatures never seen by man before.

As she grew up and moved through toddler to child she was spoiled and always giving what she desired. She had a bad temper for not recieving as she wished. She spent her days outside playing in the water or riding the horses. She was small and frail but none of that stopped her from playing in the tides or with the biggest of her mounts.

It was not until her thirteenth birthday that things where changing for the entire family. It all was fine for a while after but something different was going on. What it was though they where unsure of. A few days after the celebration ships landed on their shores. But these where unlike any they had seen.

The mast where shaped like skulls and bone and on the front was giant heads that looked like the greek titans. They where massive. Fire came first and torched the crops and forest around.

The family and servents ran and hid in secret underground passageways but that only lasted for a few days. Men in strange clothing slaughtered and butchered her servents and parents before her eyes. She hid away but when she made a sound she was grabbed from beneeth the small shelf and tossed like a little doll.

Her eyes wavered and her entire body was filled with fear as they drew closer and she could hear them speak in a language unherd by her before. Their laughing and smirks only made her small figure shake more.

The last thing she rememered was a strange sound then blackness and that was it. Several days or maybe weeks later she woke back up. She was outside in the feilds. No more scary men or boats where around, Only destruction and fire. She was not sure what was going on though or how she was alive.

It took some time almost a year before she gave into the fact she was no longer normal or human. But what she was, Was something that needed not food or water. And never aged. That was when she decided what she was, She had remembered stories but thought that was all they where.

As years passed she remained on the island alone. It was not for hundreds of years later that the first men arrived at her shores, And now the place was lush and green. She scared them all away as well, To her this was her island and she desired it to remain so. She never left it though she was able. And often to ward away others she took on forms of creatures believed to be myth.

This went on for hundreds of years until only recently. Men came with machines and stone and began to build and though she tried she could not ward them away. They seemed to not even take notice. And before she knew it walls where built and and little houses where erected all over the place. No longer was the island hers. What ever was going on here she did not wish to know. As the place began to form and take shape into what it is now. She watched from a distance.

The island was turned into a prison for beings of unique abilities. It was named but she could not figure it out since their was no contact.

though the island was her home she knew she could not stay any longer and decided to adventure. She went form country to country to state to state, It seemed every where their was war and death.

She finally came to a place that reminded her of the prison built where she had lived her entire life. And so she decided to visit. It was not like the guards or any one where going to stop her. And she actually wanted to see what it was.

As she looked around always staying out of site she watched it change, It went from a prison where they taught, to a war zone, The students killing each other gangs formed and she had to admit it was amusing. It was so strange to see people fight their own kind just for minor items.

Recently she has decided to allow herself to be known, Since their is no threat to her she does not see reason to not play with a few of the inmates and guards. And she did enjoy playing games.

Why they were convicted:

She found it and found the inmates interesting and wanted to stay.

Years in the Camp: 4 years
Life in the Camp:

Read History

Personality:

Lena is a pretty mild girl even for her kind she is not as hyper or active as others. She enjoys watching things from a distance and only bothers others when she needs to. Though she is social she has yet to find some one here interesting enough for her to want to make her self known for.

Likes:

-Flowers
-Animals
-Flying
-Adventuring
-The island

Dislikes:

-Modernization
-Violence
-Fire

Skills:

She is good at scaring people?

Weaknesses:

She is not good with interation

Interesting Factoids:

1. Lived here her whole life?
2. Is scared of storms
3. Has forgotting most her past

Possessions:

n/a

Other:

n/a

Your Alias: cody