Post by Ilaria Manlius on Jan 10, 2011 22:03:58 GMT -5
Ilaria Manlius
"Ahhh! I don’t think I was supposed to say that!"
"Ahhh! I don’t think I was supposed to say that!"
NICKNAMES: //[/color] Il. Kinda doesn’t like it much, but her name is a little long for everyday chatting. Illy, is basically what she is called by the head patting older brother crowd. Won’t admit it, but she likes it.
AGE: //[/color] 16
DATE OF BIRTH: //[/color] January 11th
GENDER: //[/color] Female
ALIGNMENT: //[/color] Chaotic Good
OCCUPATION: //[/color] High School Student.
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Punched in the face by Ilario.
Recieved a totebag full of textbooks to the face. Ilario again.
Stuffed THROUGH a trash can~
One of the three Isaia talked to. After driving to a Cafe fifteen minutes away. The drive took an hour~
Another 'Talked to' one, by Isaia. He went missing shortly after the drive.
Another one recieving the now dreaded 'Drive'. Runs like the wind any time Ilaria is near.
Ilario was ready to take this one out, especially because he made her a sewed bunny, but Amato's simple glare scared him off.
Okay, the normal ones now!
Out with a friend.
Abashed
With her scarf and sweater. Made by Ilario!
Pictures of Ilaria while playing sports. Photographer, as well as most of the photographs were destroyed.
HEIGHT: //[/color] 5’4
WEIGHT: //[/color] 117 lbs.
EYE COLOR: //[/color] Red. (A lot of people suspect she wears contacts for this. She denies that wholeheartedly.
HAIR COLOR: //[/color] Brunette, with a definite red tinge.
PIERCINGS: //[/color] None.
TATTOOS: //[/color] Afraid of needles. None.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: //[/color] Hair decs. 22, for the two sets of 2 twins.
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- Naive
- Two of her brothers are all Knight Templar on any guy she talks to. She noticed that they all seem to run away from her after just talking to her once, even if they showed interest, but misses the contusions, and scared glances at her brothers. She is also a little gullible from this trait, but it’s not a severe hindrance.
- Social Creature
- She needs talking to survive. Seriously. Know that little meter in the Sims where they get it higher by talking to people? She dies (or think she will) if it runs out.
- She needs talking to survive. Seriously. Know that little meter in the Sims where they get it higher by talking to people? She dies (or think she will) if it runs out.
- Outgoing
- A little athletic, Ilaria plays football (soccer) and tennis. Shy is not really in her vocabulary, and she is rather talkative. She is not a person to freak out easily, except when it comes to talking to guys. For some reason (See misunderstanding) at the slightest provokement, such as walking slightly to close to her, out comes the pepper spray. If her brothers let you get that far without a trashcan to the head. Other than that, she is a cheerful, happy girl who enjoys her life.
- Really Needs To Think Before Speaking(And Typing)
- Ilaria tends to blurt out whatever comes to her mind, leading to a few embarrassing situations when called upon. Look before you leap is not something she does, and the edit buttons on varying messengers are her friend. Of course, she doesn’t see this as a fault.
LIKES: //[/color]
Baked goods. The fact that she can make these and not get fat is an easily solved mystery: With her brothers around, she barely even gets a single piece of anything she makes. And she gives it away to anyone who asks.
Cake.
Chocolate.
Music.
Chatting.
Isaia’s driving… probably the only one in the world who likes this.
All her brothers.
Kinda sorta wearing the costumes Ilario makes. Wouldn’t really admit it.
DISLIKES: //[/color]
Needles.
People who won’t talk to her.
Awkward silences.
Not really a dislike but more of an annoyance. She has made numerous attempts to replace her twin’s headphone’s with a less gigantic one (The stiff bar on the back annoys her) but to no avail.
Math. It’s her worst subject.
STRENGTHS: //[/color]
Baking.
Multitasking. She can bake, talk to a person on the phone, hold three conversations on the internet, and write a report, all at the same time (Or so she says)
Can pick up most things (Not involving needles) fairly quickly.
WEAKNESSES: //[/color]
Umm, she is a normal kind of hyperactive sixteen year old girl? No magic, no bombs, no guns.
Willing to believe what people tell her, for the most part.
Sewing. You ever seen a sewing machine explode? How about a needle being jabbed almost to the bone of a finger? Because she has done both of these. Contributes to her fear of medical needles, or perhaps that fear contributes to her lack of skill.
Math? It’s her weakest subject.
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MY HISTORY: //
Ilaria is one of the four Manlius siblings (Yeah, the last name doesn’t mean what you think it means.), one of the younger twins. Technically older than Ilario by twenty minutes, which puts his birth on the 12th, she occasionally mentions that when she feels like teasing him.
Basically she was raised by her older siblings, after the children became an age where they didn’t absolutely need parental presence the parents resumed their world honeymoon tour… thing. They are basically only at their homes during the summers, because hey, summer in Italy is nice too.
It left her a little trusting of everyone, especially all her brothers, and a little bit tomboyish, but not much. She is also probably the only one among her brothers that actually can stand Isaia’s driving. In fact, she enjoys it.
While Amato may be the cook of the family, she picked up a definite knack for making deserts, mainly because she really liked eating them. Of course her brothers do their duty and eat most of it for her, as she always makes too much.
At some point, two of her brothers became very knight Templar about her dating, and the guy she went out with on first date, after she told her brothers about it, strangely never talked to her again, despite hitting it off. She blames it on herself a little, but mostly the other guy, not even noticing what her brothers were doing.
She has tried many times, but each time after at most two dates, suddenly the guy disappears, or stops talking to her. It’s kind of gotten annoying, but she is an optimist, just believing they aren’t the right person.
Now in grade 10, the grail war is going on in the city she is schooled at. Of course she has no idea about it, she just hangs around Lucca, having fun and going to school.
Her and her siblings go to the incredibly prestigious Instituto Procato di Nostra Signora Flora
MY GOALS: //[/color] To go to highschool and graduate. There isn’t really a goal, she doesn’t know about the war.
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A set of headphones, and expensive MP3 player loading with songs.
Cellphone. With a cute handmade strap by her twin brother. At the end of it hangs a little red knight with white hair.
Tastefully pink laptop. Expensive, high tech, and she mostly uses it for a bajillion pictures.
Small can of pepper spray in her purse or bag at school. Isaia made her carry this. She has no idea how to use it (There is a high chance she could spray herself in the face with it.)
Scarf and Sweater made by Ilario. They fit snugly, and are warm. She loves them.
EXPERTISE: //[/color]
Baking: Any kind of pastry, or cake, or anything that could remotely be called baking, she can do. Really well.
Multitasking. Just multitasking. She can bake, talk to a person on the phone, hold three conversations on the internet, and write a report, all at the same time
Naturally Adept: Can pick up most normal abilities easily, and reach a decent level of skill with them. Unless it involves needles.
PLAYER'S NAME: //[/color]Aela, Syrento WHATEVER.
FACE CLAIM: //[/color] FeMC P3P.
OTHER CHARACTERS: //[/color]Aela Bedwyr Cardwyn Mia Calamity Siyr
MISC. INFORMATION: //[/color]
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