Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 20, 2010 20:40:40 GMT -8
Callisto Thana Libitina
[/center]( The Basics )
( Full Name)[/color] Callisto Thana Libitina
( Nickname )[/color] Cal, Cally, Pinky
( Age )[/color] Eighteen
( Birthdate )[/color] September 24th
( Sex )[/color] 100% Chick
( Hometown )[/color] Los Angeles
( Class )[/color] Senior
( Sexuality )[/color] I like the ladies
( Played By )[/color] Audrey Kitching
( Their Power)
( Ability )[/color] Omni-linguism: The ability to understand any form of language, a natural polyglot (multilingual person).
Necrokinesis (known to others as necromancy): The ability to control the dead and kill the living with a touch, it's often seen as form of summoning in which the practitioner seeks to summon the spirit of a deceased person, either as an apparition or ghost, or to raise them bodily. The corpse regenerates to the age they were when they died and from there, the practitioner can manipulate them, their age, and so on. (Cal's necromancy is mental rather than magical. She doesn't have to be directly over a grave to summon who she wants to nor does she have to know specifics; once a person dies, they essentially become a part of the earth, allowing them to be brought to any location in little to no time. Her ability to kill at a touch however, has not developed.)
Inclinkinesis, specifically to the Bone: Inclinkinesis is the ability to change shape and form but Cal's is strict. Her inclinkinesis is the ability to manipulate the bones in her own body, and in this case, the bones of the deceased that she controls. This includes, but is not limited to, the generation of new bone mass, projecting bones out from the skin, rearranging one's own bones, the bone's of the deceased, etc. (Any and all skin, muscle, etc, damage heals after this is utilized. If it didn't, it would essentially kill the user.)
( Type of Power )[/color] Mental
( Weakness )[/color] Cal can't reanimate the cremated, she can only manage an apparition but those are more faint and generally less believable than buried deaths. How deeply a body is buried is a strain on how much energy she has to put into calling on the dead, though with the general depth she can manage three to four bodies at a time, as well as in what type of coffin they're buried.
( Good vs. Evil )[/color] Neutral, for the win~
( Personality )
Cal's just blunt, spunky, and pretty outgoing. She has a wild sense of style both of her mothers cater to willingly and heavily encourage since she's at an age where defining who you are is important. Her natural hair color is a strawberry-esque blond but she keeps it pink with dying sessions and will occasionally wrap it all up to wear some wigs she's died and cute herself. She hopes to one day go into fashion as a model, make her own line of clothes, something just as long as she can be doing something she loves.
She can however be a little weird sometimes. You can't be a necromancer and be completely normal you know. From time to time, she's a bit of a morbid chick, people see that when they see her room and surely, they'll see that when they see her half of the dorm. She's an avid horror movie fan, doesn't mind gore, thinks Edward Cullen's a fucking faggot, pro-gay marriage, and generally- she's found pleasant to be around. She's just herself and doesn't give a crap. Haters gonna gate, after all.
She can however be a little weird sometimes. You can't be a necromancer and be completely normal you know. From time to time, she's a bit of a morbid chick, people see that when they see her room and surely, they'll see that when they see her half of the dorm. She's an avid horror movie fan, doesn't mind gore, thinks Edward Cullen's a fucking faggot, pro-gay marriage, and generally- she's found pleasant to be around. She's just herself and doesn't give a crap. Haters gonna gate, after all.
( Little Details )
( Strengths)[/color] Unfazed by gore, or anything generally found disgusting, stubborn, works hard, and she'll usually push her limits all the time in the name of becoming better. She's always willing to try something new, never holds any grudges, and her ambition lends her the ability to crush and walk over competition when need be; she's a bit of a social butterfly, calm, and very laid back as well.
( Weaknesses )[/b][/color] Cal can be a little too laid back sometimes. She ditches, doesn't mind in indulging in a little alcohol, and her grades are known to slip here and there though when the end of the grading periods come around, she pulls them up and maintains a decent GPA even as a Professional Procrastinator.
( Dark Secrets)[/color] There hasn't been a lot of darkness in Cal's life. Her life at the orphanage is a blur and she could care less about the shitty ass parents who dumped her there. She has her moms, doesn't mind who she is powers and all, and just hopes to become someone.
( Reputation )[/color] Wild child all the way and firm Carpe Diem follower.
( Family)
( Mother )[/color] Morana Libitina. Twenty-nine; Well known DJ that spins at the clubs and at times, more private functions in Hollywood. Morana adopted Callisto when she was ten, being only twenty three herself, but when she saw her at the shelter she worked at- she knew she wanted her. She was a bright, spunky eight year old child with flair when she met her. It took two years to finalize it all.
( Father/ Manly Mom )[/b][/color] Bree Thana. Thirty; She works as a lawyer and met Morana once night at the club when she was taking a break from a set to get a drink. They hit it off pretty well and have been dating since Morana was twenty-four and she was twenty-five. Finding out she had an adopted child was a surprise but Bree welcomed the young child with open arms and has been a constant figure in her life.
( Siblings )[/b][/color] Nope. Two chicks can't have babies last time I checked.
( Any Other)[/b][/color] Just her childhood friend Hannah but they drifted apart. She was one of Cal's first sexual experiments.
( Belongings )
( Car )[/color] A used, white Ford Ranger pickup: Seats Three comfortably.
( Phone )[/b][/color] Pink Moto VU20 Dual Sim
( Music )[/b][/color] Sansa Fuze 8GB MP3 Player - Silver
( Anything Else)[/b][/color] Cal's laptop, makeup, and wild accessories are really all she brought. She figures if she needs anything else, a simple email could get it shipped to her.
(Sample)
Morana was in the process of trying to thaw out this chicken she had in the freezer for storing purposes when the door leading to the garage opened and closed, "Bree? S'that you babe?" Bree walked in sure enough with her briefcase, taking off her blazer and dumping it on the back of a chair, "Yeah, it's me. Long ass day at the office. You wouldn't believe the bullshit I have to wade through day in and ay-- Ana, are you cooking?" Morana gave a meek laugh and folded her arms at the edge of the sink, whining, "Trying to!" She let her head fall with a thump on top of her folded arms and just gave up on making anything. Fucking chicken. Staying frozen. What kind of food did that?!
"Aww, baby, you shouldn't haveā¦" Bree's stress from the day melted away with a laugh as she came to hug Morana from behind and kiss her shoulder. "Thank you. It was a sweet gesture, but how about we order out?" Morana nodded thankfully and straightened up in her lover's hug with a sigh, washing her hands of cooking altogether. Bree went and called up Domino's to get a large delivered when their eleven-year-old Cally walked in with a dirty box as well as covered in soil and mud. The box gave a shake.
"Baby girl, hey, whatcha got there..?" Ana kneeled to her pride and joy and took a clump of dirt out of her strawberry blond locks of hair. Cally smiled toothily, "A cat."
It was then in the household the two lovers discovered their wide-eyed, bundle of wildness wasn't exactly normal. The cat, of course, hung around and smelt even after five baths until Callisto's powers gave way and they came home to a pile of bones and maggots one night. It sucked cleaning that up.
"Aww, baby, you shouldn't haveā¦" Bree's stress from the day melted away with a laugh as she came to hug Morana from behind and kiss her shoulder. "Thank you. It was a sweet gesture, but how about we order out?" Morana nodded thankfully and straightened up in her lover's hug with a sigh, washing her hands of cooking altogether. Bree went and called up Domino's to get a large delivered when their eleven-year-old Cally walked in with a dirty box as well as covered in soil and mud. The box gave a shake.
"Baby girl, hey, whatcha got there..?" Ana kneeled to her pride and joy and took a clump of dirt out of her strawberry blond locks of hair. Cally smiled toothily, "A cat."
It was then in the household the two lovers discovered their wide-eyed, bundle of wildness wasn't exactly normal. The cat, of course, hung around and smelt even after five baths until Callisto's powers gave way and they came home to a pile of bones and maggots one night. It sucked cleaning that up.