ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
chelsea™
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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
entry 1:

upbringing: !! Chelsea Liezel Mitzchel was born on October. 15 2013. Lived in Choroní Venezuela, where the coastlines are perfect conditions for fishing and where the beachside curates a beautiful aesthetic. Her Aunt Noelle raised her throughout her life, and she has never been more grateful. Though she has never known her parents, Maeve Laurent and Benjamin Mitzchel all she knew from her Aunt was that a grave incident took their lives, never in detail that's all their was to it. The day came when Noelle mustered the courage to tell much more about Chelsea herself. Her parents were from Swiss and French descent explaining her own heritage was just the minimum, though she already had an inkling about where her background is from.
Her time was spent mostly on fishing and near the marginals. It was a pleasant time indeed, always resided across the outskirts of the shores and photography was her past time. The piquant from the air itself would always occlude her senses. Carefree, her life was safe to say insouciant and the vastness of adventure was unwavering. She'd love to sneak on mighty ships as they were to set for boarding. Always up for mischief and being a maverick lass. The environment fitted her quite well, though she was not one of high status, she loved being in the cottage she lived in ever since. Her life was very quaint.
Living in the rural area, Chelsea lived in a cottage. It was not grand and definitely not some villa it was just what it was. Never had she been given wealth like the other wealthy kids. Often times she'd been warned about her own blood. That cause her upbringing to be a bit more cautious and thoughtful about others. Yet Chelsea persistent enough had refused that mindset, that line of thinking and decided to let the rest be. But nevertheless the thing that caused her upbringing was the simplicity ever since. Always cared for the simple things in life.
Unfortunately with pros comes with undeniable cons. It caused Chelsea to be a bit turbulent and indifferent. Always in the clouds. Survivalist attributes. Stand offish too she felt distant and different from the other children who had the merit of seeing their parents. It caused a hollow in her heart that no adventure could mend. Often dissociation become more of her forté. Which created a rift with time to come. The times at Choroní was certainly a pleasure but creased a sense of anguish.

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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
— SKILLS —
stamina: 2
evasion: 7
strength: 5
wisdom: 3
accuracy: 8
arcane power: 10
— ABILITIES —
Parselmouth: One that has the ability to communicate with serpents. For their own errands. Some say this echo speak the language have a dark path ahead.
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entry 2:

visage: !! Her visuals are of the warm autumn. Radiant and full of mischief and adventure. No one can exactly place where she has attained such energy. Her height and stature was complementing for she takes space in a crowded room. Her eyes were those of a cat, sharp and piercing. Sly and vulpine, and muted grey and occluded with fog. Oh yes, those eyes of hers were full of juxtapose. Her stature was like herself grand and like the willow tree, standing at 5'4. Her skin was sun kissed, marked with the days spent outside in the blazing weather, like the grains of the sand and seeds. Now her hair, was scenic, filled with shades of brown like the woods and shaped like the pine trees, just like her lips were carved like the berries always filled with blues. The sculpted face was sultry, yet full of somber. Fragrance with fresh water along with vanilla, making her exotic to see.
fiom: !! Excitement went through her every fibre of her being when Chelsea was ecstatic to go out for vacation for the first time, she was ready to go full out, with her outfit and duffle bag. The Chariot Resort in France. To her it was a magical experience. But that word "magical" would soon become the perfect word to describe that day. The lass who was only eight years old, the unfortunate lass who could not have the stamina to keep up with her Aunt, had tripped over, leaving a graze on her knee. It was quite painful as she did went chest first which left her winded and breathless. She had a soft cry and winced, but while her hand was hovering over the wound, she felt it once more, it was never grazed nor did it had a bruise. It was healed.
personality: !! The most common word Chelsea could fathom when it came to what others see in her was probably, airheaded. The lot would say she's a bit distracted by something always in thought. It seems like a person who thinks all the time has nothing to think about except thoughts after all. Passive and rather looked like she could use her time somewhere and someone else, though her airy tone with a high and gloomy frequency making her a rather odd one despite her energy being exerted into the shorelines and books. Beyond the fence lays a volatile and strong headed person. However for now, it is just an airheaded individual who's heart is of tungsten, never yielding and thus occluded with ice, operating on logic alone. In contrast to her looks, her mind and heart was occluded with blues and mist.
age: 12
background: venezuelan with swiss/french roots
status: muggleborn (parselmouth)
mbti: ISTJ ("The Logistician")
ennegaram: 7w8 ("The Realist")
vert: introvert
dnd alignment: true neutral
temperment: melancholic

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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
Family
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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
ᴄʜᴇʟꜱᴇᴀ ᴍɪᴛᴢᴄʜᴇʟ · ᴄᴀꜱᴛᴇʟᴏʙʀᴜxᴏ
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PC: Angel Dayes
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."
"I'd not want to indulge in such foolishness."



