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Brigitte Ariel Roth

Roleplay: "Ain't No Rest For The Wicked {Accio,Asca,&Cri"

Player: ascadellia

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Synopsis
"It is never easy to turn back the clock. It is almost impossible to turn back the calendar. "


Description



Names are forgotten so easily;

Brigitte Ariel Nava Roth

But alibis are so much better;
Ariel, Ava, Bri (Bree).

I've seen enough of the world;
19 years old 5'.

Height;

And it first started on;
June 5th, 1919

Some are good at disguises, but this is the truth;
Female

Love has no limits, or at least so I've been told;
Heterosexual

Sometimes it's hard not to forget who you are;
Jew/German


Personality
Underneath easy lies and vacant goodbyes;
Before she had to hide out in her home, she used to be quite social. She was never without a friend or escort to a social event. This didn't mean she participated in any unbecoming things. She never did mind getting her hands dirty, if it was to a good cause. Hates Hitler and the Nazi for ruining so many lives, including her own.Due to her half german genes, and german name she is able to play the part of a normal girl. However, this only works if they're not paying too much attention to her. Or ask her for her full name.


Equipment / Abilities
Has a small dagger she uses to be able to defend herself.


History
Tales of a soon to be dead man;
Ariel was born into a family of one hardworking and a father that was never there. Her mother was Jewish and her father was German. He wasn't talked about much. The only thing she really knew was his name, and that she got some of her looks from him. Especially her saphire blue eyes. Not something you'd find in her mothers genes. She did have a younger brother, but he died as an infant. Maybe it was for the better. They would have never been able to feed another mouth. Her mother was a shoemaker and a seamstress. She worked long hard hours to provide for them both.

When the war on her own people came around, it was hell. Everything she knew was changed for the worse. No more going out dancing at night, no more fun, no more safety. She and her mother were hiding from the Nazi, praying every day not to be taken away. She'd heard stories of what happened to Jews when they were picked up. One day when she had gone to get food from a closeby friend and neighbor, she came back to find her home broken into and empty. Her thoughts went automatically to the Nazi and the possibility that they had taken her mother away.


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