Name:Stella Delaney Milano "but I go by Stells or Stella"
Age:17 "'I'm almost eighteen though"
Gender:Female

Sin:Pride
Demon?: Girl

Likes: shopping, playing Piano, Playing guitar, Singing, Dancing (hip hop, Jazz, tap,and zalsa) "I took them since I was three", herself and photography
Dislikes:Most sports, girls who are prettier than her, girls who dont care about they're appearance

Fears:Spiders, Lightning, bad hair days
Hates: Possessive guys, Cigarettes, Most drugs

Time of Day: Night "The freaks come out at night"

Piercings:She has four inner ear piercings and her lower hole and cartilage pierced as well as her belly button pierced
Tattoos:She has eight birds in flight on her foot

Personality: Stella is very easy going. She keeps a calm demeanor and is a pacifist. It's a wonder she was imprinted on. She likes to go with the flow and see where life takes her. She hats over planning because of this. She is very spontaneous though, and a hopeless romantic. She always dreams of falling in love and having a family and living happily ever after. After her mother left she grew alot of trust issues. If she feels somebody straying away from her all the feelings of abandonment she held in for so many years comes out. She also has a temper. Though its hard to tell. She is great at hiding her emotions and appearing calm even bored. She is obsessed with Art. Especially photography and Painting. She inherited her father's love for Art and his laid back personality. She also is very friendly. Though if she loses her temper for a second she becomes a major bitch. She is very vain. She always is putting on make up and checking mirrors everywhere she goes. She's proud of what she's got and not afraid to flaunt it.
Not seen Without?:Her makeup

History:"I have a little sister named Jenny she's three years younger than me and lives with me. When we were kids we were attached at the hip. We still are. My dad was around our whole life. He was a photographer. And was supportive of everything we did. From Ballet to soccer, he was always there every swim meet, recital, game, anything. Our mom was different. She locked herself in her room all day and would write her love novels. She was always stressed and one day when I was eleven and Jenny was ten she took us out for ice cream. Then she bought as anything we wanted at the mall. Since dad was in Italy taking photos. It was the day before dad came home. She said she was running to the store. She never came back. A couple years later when I was fifteen Dad got in an accident. He went to the bar and got drunk,so drunk the doctors said if he hadn't died at the wheel he would have died of alcohol poisoning. He drove straight off a winding road. Leaving me to come home from my exciting life in the big city and come home. Now I'm Jenny's sole guardian since the only other option was my mom. But my mom comes to see jenny every other Saturday and Monday."