Phoebe Marie Alvarez
"Little Pheonix"
'Bea'
Age:
22
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
Spaniard
Appearance:
Phoebe has jet black hair that flows in natural thick waves down to her shoulders. She keeps it flipped to the side with braids running on the opposite. She has bleached underlights that almost look yellow due to poor care. Her eyes are large and round, a dark brown easily mistaken for black. Her nose is fairly small and narrow, freckled every so slightly. Phoebe's bottom lip is full, with a much thinner top lip. Her skin is a golden bronze, glowing in the sun light yet giving her an intimidating glare in the night. She has a bottom triangle shape, with a small but lifted chest, and rounded larger hips. Standing at just 5'5" in height, she's no giant. Her typical outfit is adorned with gold, from necklaces to her many bracelets. She has multiple gold rings on each finger and tends to jingle them together out of boredom. She wears a cropped leather jacket over his clothes, usually a simple white blouse and black high waisted pants, the occasional corset bringing it together. Her boots are heeled and all black, bringing her up to 5'7" in height when she wears them.
Family:
Her parents passed away when she was young due to an infectious disease. She has no relatives that she knows of and grew up completely an orphan.
History:
Following her parents passing, she was left homeless and an orphan. Her parents had formally lived by the shore and so the docks became her home. She grew up alone, befriending sailors who stopped by. Many sailors and locals knew of her and were quite friendly towards her but non stayed long. Her only comfort was with a small snake she found when she was just 16, whom eventually grew to a decent size. Not even a year later she had befriended a crew member of the Barbaric Serpent as they had stopped to sell their stolen goods. She was invited onto the ship and has lived there with Oni ever since.
Scars, Tattoos, Piercings, etc.:
She has gold piercings all over, a stud above her left eyebrow, one on the right side of her nose, and two right under her lip. Her tongue is pierced, as are both her ears. She has 2 hoops in each ear, and two studs at the top of her ears. As for scars, she has many smaller ones, but the only noticeable scar is on the right corner of her mouth. Bea has multiple tattoos relating to the fire bird she gets her namesake from. On each collar bone are small flaming wings, not attached to any bird, and about 4 or 5 inches long. Center on her chest, slightly lower than the wings, is a downward triangle of red and orange embellishments. The real eye catcher is on her back, a full pheonix going from the top of her back to her tail bone. It's all colored, and it's wings sprawl up to cradle her shoulders, it's tail swaying down just past her tail bone.
Roleplay Example:
Enzo took in all the sounds around him. It nearly brought them to tears. But they knew he couldn't sit around all day. Though this wasn't freedom, it was a lot better than what he had before. He repositioned himself and laid on his back. Sitting his head on his hands and looking up. Telling himself he'd get up in a bit.
Suddenly he was startled by the sound of a crushing leaf. His right ear perked to the sound and his eyes widened. Almost by instinct he shot up and crouched to the ground, his pupils dilated as he looked around. When their eyes made contact with another pair of amber irises his ears perked up. With a ruffle of leaves and a sudden jump he watched the small animal run off. It was similar to him in ways, small, but it had spots like the ones across his shoulders. He had remembered the name from somewhere. It was nearly on the tip of his tongue. They knew he had heard of them before from somewhere. Something from his life before this, before the labs. Back when he had a family. It was from a game of some sorts. Not really from of course, but he knew them from there. It'd been so long since he thought about home. Nearly 8 years in a dark room makes you forget a lot.
He stood up camly, his pupils reverting to their normal state. With a smooth swish of his tail he leaned his head back, ruffling their curly hair a bit. He couldn't help but wonder, if there were animals here, were there people too? There's no chance he could've been the only person expiremented on. Labs don't work like that, but would they house these people with him in this huge arena? How many others were there? Would he ever actually find them? Who knows how big this enclosure is...? So many questions ran through his mind. Yet he shook them off, there was no point in worrying; it doesn't get you anywhere.
As he straightened his gaze forward he remembered his bag. As of now he was still in his rugged clothes from the white room. He picked the bag up from the ground, at which he had dropped it. Inside they picked out a shirt and a pair of pants, as well as a nice pair of combat boots. It was a dress shirt, all black and collared, and a pair of black jeans. It all fit nearly perfectly as if tailored to his exact measurements. He lifted the bag up some more and pulled out a golden chain, again smirking at its shine. He had to drop the bag to put it on, and still struggled a bit, but he managed. It was a lot better than the rags he had worn before, but he knew soon it'd be torn and ripped; dirtied by the forest. He shouted sarcastically "Whoever you guys are you should really pack me some more clothes!" And shook his head as he slung the bag behind him and continued walking.
Pet:
Eastern Racer
Oni
"ni-ni"
'noodle'
Age:
7
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Oni is an Eastern Racer, a harmless snake that only lives to around 10 years. She's just over two feet long and no thicker than a shotglass. Her scales are a matte black with the exception of her white stomach and lower jaw. Oni's eyes are large and all black, making her look like a confused puppy no matter her expression.
Spring 
Day Weather: 
Brimstone
