CEIRE INDUSTRIA
llTHE WORLD A VIOLENT RAGE
XXXXXXXXXXXXXBUT IT'S ONE THAT I CAN RECOGNIZE
▶NAME
XlCeire Industria
▶NICKNAME/S
XlRocky | by friends | in reference to her fighting abilities | likes
▶AGE
Xltwenty two
▶GENDER | SEXUAL ORIENTATION
Xlfemale | bisexual ; panromantic
▶HEX
Xl#ddcbaa
▶FACE CLAIM
XlZoey Deutch
✓ winning ✓ honesty ✓ exercise ✓ music (especially anything by Queen, for obvious reasons) ✓ tinkering ✓ wit and sarcasm ✓ mechanics ✓ random acts of kindness ✓ rainy weather ✓ running ✓ music and film festivals ✓ succeeding ✓ fixing things ✓
✗ prejudice ✗ pressure ✗ deadlines (although she always makes them in time, nonetheless) ✗ bullies ✗ ignorance ✗ uncomfortable silences ✗ pretentiousness ✗ heavy metal ✗ being looked down on ✗ laziness ✗ losing ✗ being bored ✗ sitting still ✗ procrastinating ✗
△ diligent (obviously) △ mechanics and tinkering △ hand-to-hand combat △ running △ witty △ courageous △ quick-witted △ honest △ loyal △ reliable △ sports, in general △ persevering △ intuitive △ strong-willed △ inventive △ innovative △
▽ social situations ▽ academics (she's not stupid, pe say, but she's not exactly a straight-A student) ▽ impulsive ▽ stubborn ▽ prideful ▽ snarky ▽ reckless ▽ self-reliant ▽ impatient ▽ hot-tempered ▽ fastidious ▽ obstinate ▽
diligence embodiment | X
enhanced condition | X | in Ceire's case, this ability consists enhanced strength, speed, agility, dexterity, and reflexes, in comparison to her fellow sins and virtues.
enhanced crafting | X
enhanced condition | X | in Ceire's case, this ability consists enhanced strength, speed, agility, dexterity, and reflexes, in comparison to her fellow sins and virtues.
enhanced crafting | X
"From a bud of the evening a flower opens its petal in the dawn. The world sees the bud of the last night smiling with nectar on its lips. No one observed the diligence that was needed for the opening of each petal." Diligence is a precious thing, the fine line between yearning and earning, between dreaming and pursuing, wishing and winning, and in many senses, Ceire epitomizes this. She is a girl drawn in passion and determination, someone driven by their own desire to do something. To be frank, it doesn't really matter to Ceire what that something is, for the most part. Just so long as she is working away to the best of her ability, pursuing a goal and eventually obtaining it. There is nothing more irksome to Ceire than the sensation of feeling idle, and thus even when she is not working, she is fiddling or fidgeting or running or jumping. Basically, her precious Michael gave her some weird, holy version of ADHD.
Whilst Ceire lacks the academic ability, and is instead more adept with the likes of athleticism and combat, she saves herself from obtaining an unflattering meathead reputation through her wit and acumen. She's hardly cunning, and far from a genius in any scholarly subject, but she can dance with words when it comes to raillery, and think on her feet when trouble strikes quick and impatient.
Hot-headed and impulsive, Ceire has yet to learn the virtue of patience. She cannot stay still for too long, nor can she simply sweep aside feelings of annoyance or anger for the sake of maintaining a calm image. She tends to react physically if her temper is particularly flared, which can happen particularly when she feels an injustice has occurred in some way or form. This is due to her strong integrity, which tends to underlay all of her actions and emotions in a way that has had her admit she is "too emotional, for this kind of job". She is prone to bouts of reckless 'heroism', coming to the aid of strangers should she witness some sort of cruelty or iniquity. She is fiercely protective, and is terrible when it comes to ignoring unfortunate circumstances in the hope of keeping something as insignificant as a 'low profile'.
Kind and passionate, Ceire is not one to turn her back. She is loyal to a fault, with an almost infuriating level of honor. Truth be told, she's the Ned Stark of reality; too honorable for her own good. She plays by the rules, even when she is well aware that her opponents do not. She has yet to lose her head over this matter, but knowing Satan and his Sins, such a possibility is all too existent.
Easily flustered, Ceire doesn't take well to forwardness and flirtation. She's quick to anger, and quick to blush, and one can never be entirely sure which of these two alternatives will occur. It really depends on just how close the words hit to home, how well they are said, and, admittedly, how pretty the spokesperson is. She is slightly awkward in social situations, not one for casual conversation. She's far more at home taking a part in an intense debate than she is discussing the weather, and her precious honor keeps her from spreading gossip or rumors, which seem to be all the rage nowadays.
All in all, Ceire is strong-willed and honest, a summer storm of a girl. She paints the world as she would bid it to be, and clutches her values with a fearsome level of protection, refusing to betray them. She is protective and compassionate, but not without a fiery core that flickers and sparks whenever her temper is tampered with. She is creative and thoughtful, a girl with nimble fingers and a penchant for fixing things. And, of course, she is diligent. A dog with a bone, never cowering nor surrendering when her mind is set, nor weakening or giving up when a task is at hand. It can be a weary way of living, but no one can ever claim she doesn't get the job done.
Whilst Ceire lacks the academic ability, and is instead more adept with the likes of athleticism and combat, she saves herself from obtaining an unflattering meathead reputation through her wit and acumen. She's hardly cunning, and far from a genius in any scholarly subject, but she can dance with words when it comes to raillery, and think on her feet when trouble strikes quick and impatient.
Hot-headed and impulsive, Ceire has yet to learn the virtue of patience. She cannot stay still for too long, nor can she simply sweep aside feelings of annoyance or anger for the sake of maintaining a calm image. She tends to react physically if her temper is particularly flared, which can happen particularly when she feels an injustice has occurred in some way or form. This is due to her strong integrity, which tends to underlay all of her actions and emotions in a way that has had her admit she is "too emotional, for this kind of job". She is prone to bouts of reckless 'heroism', coming to the aid of strangers should she witness some sort of cruelty or iniquity. She is fiercely protective, and is terrible when it comes to ignoring unfortunate circumstances in the hope of keeping something as insignificant as a 'low profile'.
Kind and passionate, Ceire is not one to turn her back. She is loyal to a fault, with an almost infuriating level of honor. Truth be told, she's the Ned Stark of reality; too honorable for her own good. She plays by the rules, even when she is well aware that her opponents do not. She has yet to lose her head over this matter, but knowing Satan and his Sins, such a possibility is all too existent.
Easily flustered, Ceire doesn't take well to forwardness and flirtation. She's quick to anger, and quick to blush, and one can never be entirely sure which of these two alternatives will occur. It really depends on just how close the words hit to home, how well they are said, and, admittedly, how pretty the spokesperson is. She is slightly awkward in social situations, not one for casual conversation. She's far more at home taking a part in an intense debate than she is discussing the weather, and her precious honor keeps her from spreading gossip or rumors, which seem to be all the rage nowadays.
All in all, Ceire is strong-willed and honest, a summer storm of a girl. She paints the world as she would bid it to be, and clutches her values with a fearsome level of protection, refusing to betray them. She is protective and compassionate, but not without a fiery core that flickers and sparks whenever her temper is tampered with. She is creative and thoughtful, a girl with nimble fingers and a penchant for fixing things. And, of course, she is diligent. A dog with a bone, never cowering nor surrendering when her mind is set, nor weakening or giving up when a task is at hand. It can be a weary way of living, but no one can ever claim she doesn't get the job done.
