Elizaveta Mikhailov
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Reducio Elizaveta is quiet around people she doesn't know, which is almost everybody. She enjoys making up stories about other people more than really getting to know them. She is a dreamy kid, who is more than happy to be alone. If somebody asks her a question she will always answer, because that's polite, but on the inside she wants the conversation to be over as quickly as possible. She has strong opinions but keeps them to herself. Elizabeth is very sensitive and can't handle if things don't go the way she wants them to go. She will start crying over little things and doesn't know how to deal with her emotions. Her first impressions of people are the most important since that's when she decides who you will be in her story, a hero, a villain, or maybe a donkey. She will never say hurtful things, but that doesn't mean she doesn't think them. The girl is very aware of her looks and always makes sure she looks great before she goes outside. Due to her brothers always protecting her, Elizaveta doesn't know about the big bad world outside the protection of her brothers. She thinks the world is all rainbows and sunshine, which makes it easy to manipulate her. ────────────────────────
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Reducio Elizabeth is the youngest child, and only girl, of the Mikhailov family. She has 2 older brothers and no sisters. Her father and mother planned to have one boy and one girl, but when Eliza's second brother was born that plan failed. Her mother wanted to have a girl and after convincing her husband they tried again and succeeded to get a baby girl. From the day she was born, there was an unwritten rule that stated that Dorofey, her father, would spend more time with Elizabeth's oldest brother, and their mother, Anastacia, would spend most of her time with Elizaveta. At a young age, Anastacia put her daughter in ballet class, and Eliza loved it. At first, her father didn't like the fact his child was on a muggle sport, but later on, he started to use it to show those who like muggles that he also like muggles, even though he dislikes them. Elizaveta's father and mother both come from long pureblood families and don't like muggles or muggle-borns, especially her father. As you might be wondering, why would they keep their daughter on a muggle sport then? Well, Dorofey is an important man and needs to keep up his image. He brings up the fact that his daughter does ballet by important people who are "pro muggle" and with people who don't like muggles he only talks about how great his boys are in Quidditch and dueling. The Mikhailov is a wealthy family and they can provide their children with all money can buy, but the one thing that misses is the love between the parents. Anastacia and Dorofey are married to keep their bloodlines pure, not out of love.  's grace: As a little kid, Elizabeth never felt the need to make friends. After all, she had her two older brothers, who both loved her very much in their own way, and they could always play together. But as her brothers got older, they started to spend more time with their friends and less with her. Sometimes her brothers' friends would come over and they would all play and hang out in the big living room of the Mikhailov's house. Elizaveta, who was used to spending time alone or with her brothers, didn't know the other children and was scared of them. So instead of talking to the older children, she would just watch them. She was scared of things she didn't know and decided to make up little stories about the unknown children, that way she felt like she knew them and wasn't afraid anymore. Little Liza got up enough courage to talk to one of her brother's friends, only to find out he wasn't a prince, like in the story she had made up about him. The little girl was disappointed and didn't want to have her imagination be crushed again, so she decided not to talk to any of the other kids anymore. It had been way more fun before she realized the "prince" was a rude boy, who always picked his nose. So the next time one of her brothers had friends over she tried to quietly sneak into the living room. The first time she failed and was noticed by her brother as she was walking in. She quickly ran back to her room, but the next time she tried again. As she got older they barely noticed her walking into the room and quickly make her way to her favorite chair in the corner of the living room to watch her brothers and their friends hang out. She would make up little stories about each of the friends, while she was quietly sitting in her chair. One of them was a long-lost prince, who had been adopted by a fairy, and another one was secretly a donkey, who wanted to dominate the world with his donkey army. She was extremely happy just to sit in a chair and make up stories about the other children, but when one of them would approach her she would quickly make her way out of the room, away from the unknown child. After all, her stories were way more fun than the real stories, which she would find out if she talked to them. Except for her brothers, Eliza didn't have much interaction with other children and she saw no problem in that. She enjoyed reading, dancing, and daydreaming way too much to make friends. Not that many of the kids her age were interested in being friends with the weird quiet girl who was always watching them. When she went to Durmstrung that changed since barely anybody knew her and her habit of watching people and making up stories about them. To her horror, some of the students at school tried to talk and befriend her. Elizaveta would politely answer, as she had learned from her dad, but inside she would long to be alone away from the unknown student. As soon as the class was over, she would quickly and quietly leave the classroom and move gracefully through the crowd of students. She would run to her favorite place at the school, it was the perfect spot to watch others while nobody noticed you. There she would sit quietly, watching the other students chat with each other, while (if you haven't guessed it yet) making up stories about them. She didn't want to talk with them, she rather was alone. She preferred daydreaming about a scary dragon, who turned out to be a sweet guy, marrying his girlfriend over talking with the scary unknown children. Making up stories became a way for her to survive reality and bending in the background became a way of living. Sixth Sense: Eliza spends a lot of her free time watching other people and making up stories about them, but people aren't the only thing she notices. She has a great eye for detail, which she uses a lot in her stories. If she sees somebody wearing a small pink ring on their left hand, she uses that information in her story. The pink ring might mean that wearer is part of a secret club of princesses or that she is the best spy in the universe. Little details, like how the morning sun hits the grass and reflects the light of the raindrops on the grass, are what make Elizaveta the happiest. Not only people are great for her stories since she also uses other things in her detailed imagination. Maybe she spots a butterfly with beautiful orange wings sitting on a bright purple flower or the table that has been moved a little to the right. She sees a lot of little details that others wouldn't notice because they are too busy talking, while Eliza is just watching everything. She always searches for anything out of the ordinary, so she can make up a story about it. If one searches for something different, they will find it most of the time. Sometimes she just knows or feels that something is off, without knowing how. Elizaveta spends a lot of time watching people, not in a creepy way. She was like a fly on the wall, a cute little fly that made up stories about the things she saw. Elizabeth finds the way people behave extremely fascinating and the stories she adds to the things she sees even more fascinating. Even though her stories are made up, they are always based on something true. The long periods of time she spends watching people, helped her gain knowledge about people without her fully understanding it. When Elizaveta was younger, around the age of nine, her oldest brother had made a new friend, who he had invited over. As soon as Elizabeth laid her eyes on the boy, she disliked him. She didn't know why or how, but she knew the boy was up to no good. It didn't take long for her to turn him into a villain in her story and she held a grudge against the boy. Her eleven-year-old brother noticed how she looked at their sibling's new friend and asked her what was wrong. Elizabeth told him that the boy was bad and he stole gold from the dragon, which was what she had come up with to cope with the weird feeling she had. Her brother laughed, thinking it was one of her silly stories again. When he told her that the dragon was bad and not their brother's friend, Eliza harshly said no, before she ran away from her brother. Later that week they found out that the "friend" of her oldest brother had stolen some of his toys. This wasn't the only time something similar happened, but Elizabeth rarely knows how to describe what she feels, and even if she did nobody listened to her. They all tend to think it is one of her made-up stories again. |
Reducio With 161,2 cm Elizabeth is a little taller than most girls her age. Because of her ballet training, she has a great posture. Her walking looks more like floating, every step she takes looks effortless. A great word to describe Eliza is graceful. Her dark blond hair is paired with green eyes and she looks a little bit older than she is. Face claim: Lauren Orlando |
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Last edited by Samantha Salwis on 5 Apr 2022, 10:42, edited 7 times in total.
Elizaveta Mikhailov
TRUNK
No duelist, broomracer or quidditch player
Abilities
ReducioAs a little kid Elizabeth never felt the need to make friends. After all, she had her two older brothers, who both loved her very much in their own way, and they could always play together. But as her brothers got older, they started to spend more time with their friends and less with her. Sometimes her brothers' friends would come over and they would all play and hang out in the big living room of the Mikhailov's house. Elizaveta, who was used to spending time alone or with her brothers, didn't know the other children and was scared of them. So instead of talking to the older children, she would just watch them. She was scared of things she didn't know and decided to make up little stories about the unknown children, that way she felt like she knew them and wasn't afraid anymore. Little Liza got up enough courage to talk to one of her brother's friends, only to find out he wasn't a prince, like in the story she had made up about him. The little girl was disappointed and didn't want to have her imagination crushed again, so she decided not to talk to any of the other kids anymore. It had been way more fun before she realized the "prince" was a rude boy, who always picked his nose.
So the next time one of her brothers had friends over she tried to quietly sneak into the living room. The first time she failed and was noticed by her brother as she was walking in. She quickly ran back to her room, but the next time she tried again. As she got older they barely noticed her walking into the room and quickly make her way to her favourite chair in the corner of the living room to watch her brothers and their friends hang out. She would make up little stories about each of the friends, while she was quietly sitting in her chair. One of them was a long-lost prince, who had been adopted by a fairy, and another one was secretly a donkey, who wanted to dominate the world with his donkey army. She was extremely happy just to sit in a chair and make up stories about the other children, but when one of them would approach her she would quickly make her way out of the room, away from the unknown child. After all, her stories were way more fun than the real stories, which she would find out if she talked to them.
Except for her brothers, Elizaveta didn't have much interaction with other children and she saw no problem in that. She enjoyed reading, dancing, and daydreaming way too much to make friends. Not that many of the kids her age were interested in being friends with the weird quiet girl who was always watching them. When she went to Durmstrung that changed since barely anybody knew her and her habit of watching people and making up stories about them. To her horror, some of the students at school tried to talk to and befriend her. Elizaveta would politely answer, as she had learned from her dad, but inside she would long to be alone away from the unknown student. As soon as the class was over, she would quickly and quietly leave the classroom and move gracefully through the crowd of students. She would run to her favourite place at the school, it was the perfect spot to watch others while nobody noticed her. There she would sit quietly, watching the other students chat with each other, while (if you haven't guessed it yet) making up stories about them. She didn't want to talk with them, she rather was alone. She preferred daydreaming about a scary dragon, who turned out to be a sweet guy, marrying his girlfriend over talking with the scary unknown children. Making up stories became a way for her to survive reality and bending in the background became a way of living.
WORD COUNT: 668
Sixth Sense:
ReducioEliza spends a lot of her free time watching other people and making up stories about them, but people aren't the only thing she notices. She has a great eye for detail, which she uses a lot in her stories. If she sees somebody wearing a small pink ring on their left hand, she uses that information in her story. The pink ring might mean that wearer is part of a secret club of princesses or that she is the best spy in the universe. Little details, like how the morning sun hits the grass and reflects the light of the raindrops on the grass, are what make Elizaveta the happiest. Not only people are great for her stories since she also uses other things in her detailed imagination. Maybe she spots a butterfly with beautiful orange wings sitting on a bright purple flower or the table that has been moved a little to the right. She sees a lot of little details that others wouldn't notice because they are too busy talking, while Eliza is just watching everything. She always searches for anything out of the ordinary, so she can make up a story about it. If one searches for something different, they will find it most of the time.
Sometimes she just knows or feels that something is off, without knowing how. Elizaveta spends a lot of time watching people, not in a creepy way. She was like a fly on the wall, a cute little fly that made up stories about the things she saw. Elizabeth finds the way people behave extremely fascinating and the stories she adds to the things she sees even more fascinating. Even though her stories are made up, they are always based on something true. The long periods of time she spends watching people, helped her gain knowledge about people without her fully understanding it. When Elizaveta was younger, around the age of nine, her oldest brother had made a new friend, who he had invited over. As soon as Elizabeth laid her eyes on the boy, she disliked him. She didn't know why or how, but she knew the boy was up to no good. It didn't take long for her to turn him into a villain in her story and she held a grudge against the boy. Her eleven-year-old brother noticed how she looked at their sibling's new friend and asked her what was wrong. Elizabeth told him that the boy was bad and he stole gold from the dragon, which was what she had come up with to cope with the weird feeling she had. Her brother laughed, thinking it was one of her silly stories again. When he told her that the dragon was bad and not their brother's friend, Eliza harshly said no, before she ran away from her brother. Later that week they found out that the "friend" of her oldest brother had stolen some of his toys. This wasn't the only time something similar happened, but Elizabeth rarely knows how to describe what she feels, and even if she did nobody listened to her. They all tend to think it is one of her made-up stories again.
WORD COUNT: 532
Cunning is the art of concealing our own defects, and discovering other people's weaknesses.
STA: 15 | EVA: 9 | STR: 2 | WIS: 20 | AP: 10 | ACC: 14
Sixth Sense | Evasive Maneuvers | Perfectionist | Poison Resistance
STA: 15 | EVA: 9 | STR: 2 | WIS: 20 | AP: 10 | ACC: 14
Sixth Sense | Evasive Maneuvers | Perfectionist | Poison Resistance