Post by MARIE FLUER KALLISTO on Oct 1, 2012 20:56:58 GMT -5
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personality: Marie is a delicate chainsaw. She is very sensitive, but with a strong pull. She's the kind of girl who can handle things on her own, and she takes care of everything that has to do with her. But when Marie is by herself she takes everything she did wrong within that day out on herself. She cries, cuts, and even bites herself. Marie cares so much for everyone else around her that she sucks up anything that they do wrong that upsets her or neglects to tell them when they break her heart, she just goes home and adds a couple slices to her body. She cuts in particular places, on her ribs, her upper thighs, and her shoulders. She cuts over old scars constantly.
Marie is very positive, an optimist if you want to put it logically. She always believes that everything will turn out for the better, not the worse. But things have a tendency to not flow that way with her. No one can really understand why Marie has her blind hope, but it keeps her moving in life. Despite all the evil that's seemed to stagger into it. She is very easily satisfied, a candy bar is enough to make her happy for a whole day.
She loves food. It is her comfort thing. As long as she has her junk food she is happy in life. Although being in an asylum means she doesn't have this on a daily basis. So she is pretty unhappy a lot of the time. Without fatty foods Marie sleeps a lot, and comes off as lazy.
Marie can be girly, and a tom boy, at the same time. She likes to have a girlie flare to her outfit, but she tends to act like a boy. She spits(only when out side), shes hands on, and fearless. She would make a good lesbian but she doesn't think that she could fall in love with another girl.
In situations that are of serious matters Marie goes stupid, she doesn't deal well under pressure. In school she would usually just sit there awkwardly when asked a question, then she would shrug. She just wasn't cut out to be in front of serious people for the rest of her life. It really bugged her. Her mind always blanked out and she would come up with silly ditzy words, that made her come off as a dumb girl. Marie certainly hated being the dumb girl. It made her feel insignificant and underestimated.
She always likes to be the leader in situations, even in sexual, or seductive meetings. It's in Maries general nature to be a dominatrix. She doesn't try to be, but when she gets to know you really well she has no problem taking charge, and she only does it when she feels she is given the chance too.
Although she seems to be able to take charge of her life, she can't take charge of her
Around people she is close to she is very confident, nice, and she tends to have a lot of lovers at once. Marie doesn't mean to be a whore but she has a lot of needs that only one guy couldn't handle, so she spreads them out between multiple guys/(girls?).
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history: Marie was born to the Kallisto family, they were an average family. Her parents weren't known, and their family name wasn't a legacy. So she was positive she wasn't gonna be anything special. Marie's father was an alcoholic (he had killed her older sister in a car accident before Marie was born) and did multiple drugs so he was never around, and her mother had chosen to live with her grandmother. Marie grew close to her grandma. Her grandmother always wanted everything perfect. Her house was her legacy. She had two living rooms, one for tea and one for entertainment, and a perfect kitchen with a casual dining area and a whole other room for fancy dining. She also had three bedrooms (one a boys, one a girls, and the master bedroom), and a small study, complete with three bathrooms. In Maries eyes this was the perfect home. Every room had matching colors and a little voice box to talk to every other person in every other room.
Her grandmother always wore fancy jewelry that she would let Marie play with on a daily basis. The only thing that differed between the two at that point in time was that Marie always ran around naked. She hated clothing, it bugged her and gave her rashes on a daily basis. As she neared the age of four, Marie started to believe she was a dog, she would even use the back yard as her bathroom. She would go to the extent of raising her leg to pee on trees. Marie even ate dog food and dog bones. She solely believed she was a dog. No one could persuade her otherwise. As her grandmother got dragged into work and spent less time with Marie, the little girl began to grow away from the old women. She was always close to her mother no matter what, but she always liked to have another person around since her dad was never around. Since her grandmother wasn't around much anymore she grew to love her uncle, whom she called uncle bro, because he always called his dogs bro, so she called hm bro.
It was like they were meant for each other, she even looked like his kid. They spent a good long time with each other, he was even around when Marie was around her mother. Everything seemed to be perfect in her life. Despite not having a dad around Marie had her uncle, who was so much better than him. When she became old enough for school, they had her tested for a catholic school, the same one her uncle had gone to as a child. The grades went as high as eighth grade. Marie was quickly accepted and put into school.
During her first year of school her uncle moved to Colorado and her mother moved herself and Marie from out of their grandmothers. They lived on their own for a good two to three years, her Uncle bro always came down for holidays and to visit. Those were the highlights of Marie's years. Whenever he would come to visit her. Then one year he didn't come for fathers day. Marie was about ten and understood full and well that her Uncle wasn't her dad but she still looked at him that way. As her mother was making dinner, both her and Marie waiting for her Uncle to arrive, a phone call happened upon them. Marie watched as her mother fell to the floor crying and moaning in desperation. She cried into the phone Davie, He can't be. He's not. , her mother just kept denying her brothers and Marie's uncles death.
Marie wasn't quite sure what to do so she just sat there silently watching her mom with sad eyes. Later on she discovered that her uncle had hung himself, committed suicide. Marie's mother didn't let her go to the funeral or anything, but everything still hit Marie with a bang, leaving her breathless for quite some time. Maries mother inherited all of her brothers money. With was hundreds of thousands of dollars. Marie thought their life would be okay, that everything would continue on like it had before. But it didn't.
Within a year Marie's mom had spent all of the money she had inherited on drugs. Hard drugs, her mother slowly dived head first into the life of a druggie. Her habits didn't only effect her life, but Marie's as well. Her mother used all of the money up to the point where Marie had to stop going to catholic school cause t costed three thousand dollars a year to go. When Marie started to go to public school it crashed down hard on her. Everyone was mean, and made fun of her. She didn't understand dirty jokes, or anything else the new heathen kids were into.
So Marie just flat out stopped going to school. Somehow she made it to middle school, where she was forced to go but always missed the last couple of months. Marie just couldn't handle the stress of people, it ate at her, like ants who found a cookie on the ground. After middle school, she made it through her freshmen year, and during that year she got death threats from an evil girl who swore to kill her cat if Marie ever spoke to a certain boy again. Marie dropped out at that point, giving up all hope in school. This is also when she started cutting herself. It was the only way she could escape. Whenever she felt over whelmed she would take a scalpel to her legs or her shoulders. She started to get addicted to it. The feelings becoming stronger and stronger with each cut. School had eaten her sane half away.
It was worthless and everyone there looked at her like she was worthless so what was the point in trying? Marie moved on in life, got a degree to be an animal control officer, and got a nice apartment. But she started drugs, nothing to serious, stuff like pot, and shrooms. then one day she did cocaine and when she did she saw the girl who had threatened to kill her. Marie would had never done anything to her in school, but here in an open ground that girl was schooless, and open to harm. Marie took her chance and fled after the girl. She pounded her fist into the girls face multiple times,and then she slammed it into the concrete. By the time the frenzy was over cops were pulling Marie off of the girls limp body. Marie had murdered her without meaning too.
In trial she pleaded insanity, and said that she couldn't remember a thing she did to the girl. Marie ended up not going to prison but being sentenced to Candle Heart Asylum for the rest of her life. Sh admitted to Candel Heart Asylum that it was because of drug-use not insanity so they put her in for drug use and also for cutting considering her habit never stopped.
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alias: kitten
gender: female
other characters: emelia rose rayne & rodrikk jay craven
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