Synopsis
I am the monster Edgar Allen Poe dreamed of.
Description
Juliet O. Parish
Juliet barely creeps into her late teens. Her intellectual brightness shined through the classroom and landed her a job as a scientist early into her life. She had always been fairly attractive. Her luminous green eyes seemed to dazzle both men and women. Her long brunette hair with deep, complimenting highlights brought out the best in her slender(130 lbs), 5'7 figure. Though she is born American, Juliet can attach her roots to Germany and Russia. Daily she comes into the office looking highly polished and professional--a long white lab coat and black heels. But as of late Juliet wears run down, khaki cargos, a figure fitting red tank, and frayed grey shoes. On her left shoulder she has a tattoo of a lady bug. Often when you look at it, it seems as though it's alive.
Personality
Juliet for the most part is friendly, seeing as she's a scientist trained to blend with the experiments. But at times her real self can come out, someone who is over affectionate, passionate, empathetic, and arrogant. Due to her position Juliet has, over time, grown to be a psychopathic liar. It's a physiological disease that no one knows of. But at times she's able to pull through and be sincere with the ones she's come to love and hold close though it seems that when she does begin to tell the truth, she fights herself.
Equipment / Abilities
Weapon:Magic:
Limits:
Physical Skills: Juliet is fairly quick on her feet like she is in her mind. Having had the free time to take lessons Juliet does have some familiarity with self defense.
History
Juliet hasn't always been so fortunate. She along with her parents and several other siblings lived in the Karalynn community. Juliet was always pushed to go faster, father, better, and be ontop of everything she got involved in. Students at her school believed she was lucky, having both parents in her life, siblings that adored her, looks and brains to die for... But her home was more or less a prison. There were strict schedules and deadlines to meet academically and physically. There was no time for her to breathe. Several times Juliet found herself in the hospital because of her attempted suicides. They had pushed her well over the edge, she was overwhelmed by it all. When Juliet was 15 and a half she was committed into an asylum. She had developed severe suicidal depression and had temporary insomnia. She had been committed for what seemed like eons before she was released. But sadly Juliet didn't arrive back to a friendly household. Luckily, not too long after her arrival home, she was scouted by scientist to assist them in creating something... better. She was to help distribute a drug. She never did know exactly where these "volunteers" came from. And soon once the scientists gathere enough subjects, Juliet was to go undercover as one of these magical men and women and observe them. Over the last few months though, she has seen herself withdrawing from her old life and becoming more and more connected with her fabricated one.
Extra
Juliet clears her throat as she writes a single sentence in a small green journal, decorated lightly with daisies. I am no longer able to sleep, live, or be in my original life.
