(MORE INFO BEING ADDED TOMORROW)
Name: Camille Andrews
Age: 23- born 2009- eighth generation. Birthday: May 6th
Wizard Parent: Rosalia Andrews, born 1981 and a seventh generation witch. With hardly any noticeable skills. Rosalia left the house to pursue a normal life of teaching and to start a family.
Venus is easily described as goofy spirit with somewhat overdramatic personality. Camille caught her attention with her upbeat attitude and her efforts to work with those smaller and weaker than herself. Venus herself is anything but aggressive or strong, she's a bit of a coward and whiner, but her good intentions are strong and she eventually built up the courage to approach the witch where a pact was eventually and mutually met.
Level 1: Much like the effects of caffeine…On caffeine…Camille can offer a boost of energy to a fatigued individual, relieving them of exhaustion for 5 minutes. (Can only boost one person per day)
Level 2: The boost extends to 10 minutes while also relieving an individual of strain as well as exhaustion. (Can boost 5 people per day)
Level 3: When given a boost of energy, the individual can ignore any temporary physical impairment for half an hour (Can boost 10 per day)
A light hearted and easily excitable girl, Camille is a natural optimist with a strong sense of morale. Despite her joyous outlook on things, conflict can easily throw her off the wagon and leave her frazzled and somewhat like a deer in the headlights. She's more of a helper than a fighter and very rarely will throw herself into a conflict that doesn't call for her.
Having grown up in a reality where magic was a meekly discussed thing, she modestly accepted that she would be just like her mother, a being more set to live in this normal world she had always called home. She pursued a career in early child development, where she managed to easily pick up a position in a local preschool, following proudly in her mothers footsteps as a educator of young minds. Though her position started off as merely a teaching aide, she enjoyed her work and life, often considering things to already being perfect.
It was only when she met Venus for the first time that she wanted to know more about this 'only discussed at the dinner table' world of Wizards, spirits and magic. Being very much a seeing is believing turn around for her, she patiently tried to get to know the spirit better, often trying to get its attention with child like gestures and actions, simply expressing her desire to play.
Upon eventually making her first pact with a spirit she sought out more information about DulceDomum and halfheartedly made the choice to leave behind her teaching to learn more of her heritage and potential as a wizard.
- Enjoys drinks that give her energy (Massive coffee drinker)
- Dresses in bright/girly/and sometimes muted but feminine attire.
- She's very extroverted and loves getting to know others and enjoys new and exciting experiences and adventures.
-Enjoys sweets and fresh fruit more than anything
Roleplay Paragraph Sample:
The sharp yet familiar bell chimed through the air, meeting the nearby preschool with a dulled down and distorted sound. She hated and loved that bell, the sound was eery but the children always seemed to be excited as they rushed for bags and lunch boxes and fled out the door like water, guiding themselves to their parents and guardians. After a few minutes of excitement and panic, the classroom was left silent and empty, all that was left of the day was the residue of paints having been messily spilled on the table and piles of artwork and minor educational lessons sloppily piled into turn-in bins that she'd have to go through later that evening.
Reaching her hands behind her head, she carefully adjusted her ponytail, as for a good while it had been too loose but hadn't found even the smallest of moments to correct it. Adding another twist to the loop, she pulled her hair into a tight grasp which the elastic held.
With a deep breath, she moved around the classroom fluidly, collecting the papers from the bin, sticky tacking paintings from the day to the wall, and putting away the small things that were missed during the last part of cleanup. With her day almost complete, she walked over to the window and let a soft smile settle upon her face, instead of quickly closing the window or rushing to lock up, she rested her arms against the cill and leaned out to fill her lungs with the afternoon breeze.