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Created on 2006-08-30 21:06:03 (#11035611), last updated 2007-10-03
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| Name: | Serenity "Ren" Deidamia |
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Name: Serenity “Ren” Deidamia City: Johannesburg Alignment: Age: Birthday: July 19, 1982 Family: Grandmother, Power: Dreamseer. She often suffers from migraines, some which are strong enough to blur her vision or even cause her to lose consciousness. Also as her mother and grandmother before her, when she finds her true love they will die. Clarissa Deidamia was a dreamseer. For most of her life she lived quietly with her mother in Chicago. When she was about to graduate from Illinois Institute of Technology, she caught the attention of Samuel Darling. At first he joked around with her a lot, and then he asked her out. Clarissa kept saying no. She knew that in her family, the men would befall a horrible fate. But Samuel was persistent, and finally was able to get a yes out of her. It wasn’t too long after that Clarissa and Samuel were married. For five years, Clarissa had no dreams that related to Samuel in any way. Clarissa began to hope that there wasn’t truly a curse, but rather everything else had been coincidence. A year later in November, Clarissa discovered she was pregnant. Later that week, as Clarissa was preparing dinner, she began to feel dizzy. Sitting down and closing her eyes for a bit, she was interrupted by a violent dream which ended in Samuel’s death. She quickly called Samuel at work. But when there was no answer from his phone, she called one of his co-workers to check on him. The doctor’s claimed Samuel had died of a heart attack, but there was no cause for it as he was a perfectly healthy man. Clarissa heart broken moved in with her mother. She had very few dreams following the incident, except for one last one. One that told her to go to Johannesburg before her daughter was born. Following the advice of her mother, Clarissa and her mother moved to Johannesburg in 1982. After getting a job as a secretary to a wealthy business man, all she could do was wait. Serenity Deidamia was born on July 19, 1982. At first her grandmother gushed over her, dressing her up in pink lace and frills. She was expected to be the perfect little girl, having tea parties and playing with dolls. Serenity couldn’t have turned out any more opposite. She loved playing in the mud, she couldn’t hate dresses anymore and when she found a snake in the garden she begged her mother to let her keep it. She didn’t get to keep the snake. Serenity had always been active, playing sports better then some of the boys. Despite her grandmother’s wishes to socialize more with the girls, Serenity happily chased the guys to wrestle them. Her grandmother continuously tried to make her into a proper young lady by giving Serenity jewelry and dresses that any other girl would have loved. She took Serenity to the “elegance” classes and fine education. Serenity mostly slept through these things. The only thing she find useful was her lessons in Greek, but mainly so she could confuse her friends and spout off a random language. Nobody was amused when Serenity was suspended from school for two days when she punched a boy in the face. She was only standing up for a girl the boy was picking on, but nobody would really believe her. However the girl she stood up for was Serenity’s first female friend and would become her best friend. Despite the fact Serenity could talk about anything she wanted with her mother and grandmother, she noticed a subject that was never talked about was her father. Not wanting to bring up the subject, she often thought about what kind of man he was, making up all sorts of stories about how he was a mercenary or in the military. But in the end, she knew these were nothing but stories. When Serenity was twelve, she started developing slight headaches that would last for some time and at the same time she began seeing random things in her dreams. Things that happen to come true. The next door neighbor passed away or a car accident. When she told her mother about the things she saw, her mother’s expression saddened as she told Serenity it was part of the family tradition to see things in their dreams. By the time Serenity was fifteen; her dreams were becoming more violent. She saw buildings crumbling all around her and piles of people dead. She was beginning to see the end of the world. One dream in particular caused her to go to the emergency room. She had seen two groups of people rising up, one to destroy and the other to save. As she stayed in the recovery room, she realized she had to do something if she wanted to protect the people she cared about. The first thing people would point out about Serenity is her seemingly endless enthusiasm. She greets every day with a smile, looking forward to what will happen. She finds her full name of “Serenity” to be rather opposite of her personality, so she rarely goes by it always introducing herself as “Ren” Her friends always called her a “raccoon” knowing she has a short attention span and is attracted to shiny objects. Of course she never heard the whole sentence because she was distracted by a penny someone dropped on the sidewalk. Once Serenity has her mind set on something, she will do anything she can to accomplish her goal. But the problem is getting motivated. She’s rather indecisive when it comes to making decisions, and she really hates making decisions for other people, so she’s quite happy to follow. Serenity loves wearing mini shorts and tank tops, no matter what the weather is. She naturally stands at 5’6” but her boots she always wears gives her an extra inch. She likes to keep her black hair short and out of her dark brown eyes with some sort of headband and seems to always have a smile across her face. ([Serenity] is pbed by [Yuffie Kisaragi] from [Final Fantasy VII], which the Rachael claims no ownership of, for Name Rachael email hamsterhalo5@yahoo.com AIM hamha14927 Journal |
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