Aug 19, 2018 6:29:58 GMT -6
Selina Rose Hawkins we all do silly things. general info
appearance First thing that you should notice about Selina's appearance is her bright blonde hair, and sea blue eyes; one of the very defining traits of the heritage where she came from. She is quite a short girl (much to her annoyance), standing at a height of 4'9 and weighing 132 lbs. Her skin is pale as snow, maybe because of the fact that she had already died and could not regain the original complexion that she had before. Most people would describe her as cute and lovely; if they saw her, that is. In clothing, she enjoys long dresses, anything fit for a princess. She could usually don black dresses with fittingly black colored gloves, and sometimes a black ribbon or black hairpins to accompany it, but it isn't a rarity to see her wearing something yellow or red... just so long as the garment has black on it, then she'll wear it. This calls for her as the "unusually-dressed princess" as people liked to call her, but she cares nothing about that. personality
For one, you would think that Selina is a sweet girl, but nooo, she had to be a mean girl so full of herself you wouldn't want to be around her any longer. In all seriousness, Selina is prideful and very confident in her abilities as both a soldier, and a person in general. She won't be afraid to show off her skills in front of everyone if she had to. She is also quite childish and a bit of a brat, having been the result of how her parents had spoiled her when she was very young. As an soldier and to a select few that became her friends, though, she wouldn't say she is kind to them, but she does show them a few of the positive traits that she has. With friends, she is reliable and would not dare betray someone if she was given the chance. To those of a higher rank (though the only one she truly thinks the higher up is Zeredah) she is obedient, and would not disobey a direct order. She would do anything in her power to finish a job, not stopping until she is done. abilities SPIRITUAL FORM
PHYSICAL FORM
backstory Everyone knows the unfortunate tale of the young girl named Selina Rose Hawkins. She had lived a princess' life; her parents, rich and always had hands full of money, would give her everything she ever wanted. Clothes, jewelry, toys, favorite food... anything she could ever want. Her parents' influence as one of the richest families in Ohio also allowed her to meet new people, to see new faces, to be in multiple places at once. For some reason, though... something was missing. Sure, she had everything she wished for; her parents, friends, belongings... but there was always a piece of her heart which hasn't been found yet. She longed for that missing piece, to find it and cherish it, but the problem was she doesn't even know what that missing piece was yet. Selina wanted to know. She knew it wasn't her belongings, even though it brings her joy whenever she touches one of them. She knew it wasn't her friends, even if they make her very happy while being there. She knew it wasn't her parents, regrettably, even though they always took care of her most of the way. No. It was something else. She wanted to know what that something was. ~*~ The day of her death was the day when she turned fifteen. It all started with a birthday celebration, as all people who celebrate another year would do sometimes. People had come and to join her celebrate her fifteenth year of living. Everyone was happy, and Selina was happy as well; her friends were there, cheering her on, her relatives and others congratulated her, and her two loving parents were there with her that night. Everyone was happy. Selina was starting to realize that she didn't really need that missing piece of her heart to make her happy. She just needed them around her. She was only about to discover that that realization turns out to be wrong. After the party, her friends and loved ones made themselves back to their home. She had waved goodbye to them with her parents back then. They would've stayed back inside their home to rest after such a long day when Uncle Mark asked for help; he was blind and couldn't see very well. So of course father helped him. Selina came with them, too. They had ridden in Uncle's car, driven by her father that evening to find their way home. Indeed, it was getting really dark outside... it was the late of night, after all. Selina supposed she couldn't do anything about that. The car sped off into the road, lit up only by its own flashlight and the beams hanging from up above them. That's when it happened. Everything happened so fast, that she wasn't sure what to do. But she could remember seeing her Uncle suddenly taking a gun from his breast pocket and shooting her father in the head, before turning to her with a menacing expression on his face. Selina was afraid, very very afraid, for she didn't know what would happen next. Before her Uncle could do anything to her, the car started to drive off on its own in high speeds, leaving her and Uncle to decide what to do next. Again, it happened so fast, and it overwhelmed little Selina. She decided to simply brace herself for impact; maybe she would survive, maybe she wouldn't. She looked over to the other side of the car and briefly opened her eyes. But-- The car door to the left was open. Her uncle wasn't there anymore. The last thing she knew, after that horrible realization, was the screeching of the car from outside, before the car was sent tumbling down the street before finally being stopped after a sudden impact with something else hard. Selina could feel her energy draining from her; the last things she could ever see were drops of blood, sliding down from her forehead. Everything faded to black after that. ~*~ Selina woke up to another new day.A young girl and man was found dead inside a car-- It must've turned out to be an accident-- No. It was no accident. Her name was Selina Rose Hawkins-- Heir to the Hawkins fortune-- She was killed-- Her mother claimed that she had been riding with her father and Uncle-- I could clearly remember. Only her father and Selina were killed-- There was no other third person-- No. You're wrong. There was. There was! My father's killer! It was Uncle! Evidence provides that her father must've committed suicide-- NO! YOU'RE WRONG! ALL OF YOU ARE WRONG! HE WAS KILLED! WE WERE KILLED! BY THAT FUCKING BASTARD! For now, police are still figuring out what the truth to this case is-- ...I'll kill him. I'll kill that bastard. Kill him and let him feel what we had gone through. I'll show him how we felt. ...I'll kill him. Because we all do silly things. ~*~ She now knew she had turned into a spirit. Weeks after the accident happened and she knew she shouldn't be alive right now, yet she was in denial. Her mother was still there. She still needed her. But sadly, she couldn't return to her mother's arms again. The distraught Selina roamed around the town, watching as the people talked about the "accident" that had killed her. Yet she knew that was no accident. She knew her Uncle caused the death of her father and herself. She knew that there was a third person, even though evidence did not support the claim. They were all just stupid people, after all, not believing in witnesses. Why'd they call in a witness if they don't even believe in their claim, anyway? Her uncle was still alive. She swore by her own blood, by her own dead body, that she'd kill him, no matter what. She'll show him, she'll make him suffer, she'll let him die a slow, painful death until he apologizes for what he had done to them. But no matter what apology, she wouldn't accept it. He just has to die. Selina isn't going to stop at nothing until he does. ~*~ It had been a few years of running and roaming around in a spiritual body, searching for her Uncle, but there wasn't a clue about his current whereabouts. Damn bastard had to run away and hide like that. So many years had passed by now; if she hadn't died, she would be 21 right now. But she didn't want to age. She's used to being 15 forever. New things were also happening around the world and she managed to catch up on them. There was this one terror group named the Assembly of Phantoms running around and spreading danger and horror around the world. She was... interested. Interested in joining. Their leader, whose name was Zeredah, was interesting enough to convince her. The first time she stepped foot in the Assembly though, it wasn't easy. There were lots of sparring, lots of discrimination, and lots of evil as said. But she managed to fit in. Because after all, she realized she was evil. She realized there was something else that hadn't awakened within her. She realized... the Assembly was her home. The soldiers here were her family. This was the heaven that she always wished for. So no matter how many spars there were, no matter how the others would mock her, no matter how much they would try to push her down, she would stand up and fight. She knew that deep inside, she had pride in herself, and she knew that no matter what obstacle was forced upon her, she can do it. She is confident enough; even if she had to kill, she would succeed. A sudden realization struck her like lightning. What if this attitude was there inside her all along? Selina could smile at that. It seemed like it was. ~*~ After years of training, Selina was finally accepted into the Assembly. She had enjoyed the company and all the fun she had there as a trainee; everyone welcomed her, and everyone treated her better than before. She was usually known as a little princess, and no matter what she said and did, they would believe and obey her. Of course, this was all just an act. She had no authority to command the other soldiers. Only Zeredah had the said authority, and she respected her very much. One day she was called into her office to complete a mission that should've been done long ago. Selina was excited, both to meet Zeredah and to complete this mission; it was her very first, after all. Upon arriving, her master then told her that she will be sent to kill a client who betrayed the Assembly years back. After all the information given to her, she got straight to work. Packing for the mission was easy enough, as well as the trip to the location, but she had a hard time trying to stay hidden and finding the location. She was a spirit, so blending in was supposed to be easy since it was natural for them to go invisible at any time. The location, she realized, was only just a few houses from the entrance of the town. Selina managed to slip in the said house without getting caught. What's a spirit if they can't phase through things? It was a small house, even though she expected something else more than this. However, the house was not important; the victim was. After a few minutes of walking around, she finally caught sight of a man sitting on the sofa, watching TV and not doing anything at all. A sinister smile curved up Selina's lips. Thank you for sending me to kill this man, Lady Zeredah. She grabbed a knife from the kitchen counter and disappeared out of midair. The next thing they knew, the horrible screams of the man echoed around the town, causing a quick panicking among the townspeople who started to ask what just happened and who it was. They managed to break into his house and search around. In the living room, they had found-- The man was dead. A knife was stabbed through his chest. He was holding the knife. It seemed like he'd committed suicide. While the townspeople kept questioning the events and the man's state, Selina slipped through the crowd with a triumphant look on her face. It looked like he'd committed suicide out of guilt. How fitting. She was happy with that. ~*~ She had watched the news roll by that night.A man was found in his home yesterday-- He was holding a knife through his chest-- Must've committed suicide-- Revealed to be Mr. Hawkins and his daughter's murderer-- -- "Well done, Selina." Someone had said that to her after completing her mission. Selina nods with a smile. "Thanks." She was known as the "Rotten Rose" in the Assembly after that. ~*~ The "Rotten Rose" has found the missing piece of her heart. Bloodlust. misc * Selina's favorite color is always and will always be black. She couldn't live in a world where black is not present. Almost all of her things are black, or at least have a little black in them. * She is known as "Rotten Rose" in the Assembly of Phantoms; this must be a reference to her name, and how she "rotted" after her death. This is also possibly a reference to her attitude, how it changed after she had died. * Selina looks up to Zeredah most of the time. * Likes black, ice cream, orange, the Assembly of Phantoms, Zeredah, other spirits, cute girls, possessing others, warm weather, metal rock, music, gowns, dresses, horror, destruction, death, and insane people. * Dislikes the Terror Response Syndicate, kind people, boys (sometimes), perverts, cold weather, snow, winter, annoying people, not doing her job well, discontinued missions, and being replaced. * She had found an orange tabby cat in the streets one fateful day. Little did she know, this was her soulmate, Skylar Khan. | roleplayer info ☆ NAME Jail Rose ☆ RP EXPERIENCE 3+ Years ☆ TIMEZONE GMT+8 ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE 13-15 ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS @kaylie @meredith @garret @zory @jason ☆ FACE CLAIM VOCALOID, Rin Kagamine (Daughter of Evil ver.) ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO JAIL ROSE. DO NOT STEAL. |
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