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Vanessa Silver

'Dude...take a chill pill.....wait that may not be the best thing to say.'

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a character in “Beyond The Sea”, as played by afreerobin

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{"Can you feel the flow of the music?”}
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|{Full Name}|
Vanessa Silver


|{Nickname}|
Van, Essie, Music Girl

|{Age}|
Twenty Four

|{Nationality}|
Her true birth place is unknown. She was raised in Atlantian.

|{Sexuality}|
Pansexual

|{Occupation}|
Owner of The J&E


|{Group}|
Alterist though Vanessa prefers to stay out of any kind of fights between the two.




|{Appearance}|
Essie loves both bright and dark colors. Her hair is long and bleached blond. Lately she has taken to dyeing her two favorite colors in her hair. Both green and pink stripes run down the sides of her hair.

Essie prefers to were black, ripped clothing though she always adds a splash of color. Yellow mostly.

|{Power}|
Essie can create, shape and manipulate sound, a periodic disturbance of the medium (air, ground, water, etc) that radiates outward in straight lines in the form of a pressure wave. The effect these waves produce upon the ear is perceived as sound. From the point of view of physics, sound is considered to be the waves of vibratory motion themselves, whether or not they are heard by the human ear.
She can mimic, intensify, hush, and distort, as well warp, strengthen, echo, speed up, and slow down sound, using it as a powerful physical force and high-speed movement.

At low frequencies she as to be careful as sound is potentially fatal to living beings by causing internal damage, while high frequencies cannot be heard by normal humans but can be used for sonar-like effects. Since sound vibrations can travel through the air, ground, water and any form of medium, defense by using physical barriers is difficult.

In essence, sound is an invisible, deadly weapon and a versatile tool as long as she has a barrier.

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|{Likes}|
~Music~
~Guitar~
~Singing~
~Sweets~
~Her Powers~

|{Dislikes}|
~Spicy Foods~
~Death~
~Folky Music~
~The Paino~
~Needles~

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|{Hobbies || Talents}|
|Playing| Singing| Dancing| Making clothes

|{Fears || Weaknesses}|
|Losing her powers| Being poked with a needle| War breaking out

|{Secrets}|
Due to Essie's many one night stands she had once ended up pregnant. The father left and seven months later the baby ended up dying inside her.
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|{Personality}|
There are few things that Essie loves. Playing her guitar is at the top of the list. Singing and dancing follow. From a young age Essie has proven herself to have strong willpower and a steady determation. Very little can cause her to falter when she puts her mind to something.

Or someone.

Essie enjoys flirting and sees it as a hobby. Many men and woman have been the subject of Essie's praise. She is easily able to charm most people into what she wants.

Unfortunately Essie has never found the one. Her relationships have never lasted more then two months. Now and days most never go past that one night in the bedroom. She has both trouble and a fear of a long lasting relationship.

Essie can also swithes easily from happy, to sad, to angry. Her emotions are almost never in check. That is why she runs her store by herself. Essie has never been able to keep a worked for more then a week.

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|{History}|

Vanessa has no idea where she was born or who her birth parents are. She was just found at a few months old by a nice old couple. As the two never had children of their own they took this as an blessing and raised Vanessa under their roof.

They treated her like their own and Essie loved them unconditionally. While she ached to find her birth parents she was still happy with those who raised her.

Sadly because both of her parents took her in at an old age it wasn't more then ten years that her mother passed away. Essie fell into a depression and her father took it drinking. Three years later he too died and Essie was a 13 year old left alone.

A young woman named Jess took Essie under her wing. Jess was a traveling guitarist who liked to play lone wolf. If it weren't for the skill of Essie's playing she never would of payed attention to the lonely orphan.

Eight years later Jess and Essie had opened up their own Music Store. They called it The J&E.

Yet when Essie turned 22 tragedy again struck. Jess who was born with the skill of telekinesis soon succumbed to the addiction of Miracle Pills. She died in her bed room from overdoes.

From then on out Essie despised the sight of pills and became set on remaining neutral in her work. Born with these skills she tried to keep underwraps Essie allows anyone to enter The J&E and treats no one diffrent from another.




|{Theme Song}
What The Hell
You say that I'm messin' with your head
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All 'cause I was making out with your friend
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love hurts whether it's right or wrong
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't stop, 'cause I'm having too much fun
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You're on your knees, beggin' please "stay with me"
But honestly, I just need to be a little crazy

All my life I've been good but now
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me
You can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now whoa "What the hell?"

What, What, What, What the hell?

So what if I go out on a million dates?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You never call or listen to me anyway
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd rather rage than sit around and wait all day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't get me wrong, I just need some time to play
(Yeah)

You're on your knees, beggin' please "stay with me" (Va fan!)
But honestly, I just need to be a little crazy (Crazy!)

All my life I've been good but now
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me
You can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now whoa "What the hell?"

La la la la la la la la whoa whoa [x2]

(La la la la la la la la)
You say that I'm messing with your head
Boy, I like messing in your bed
(La la la la la la la la)
Yeah, I am messing with your head
When I'm messing with you in bed

All my life I've been good but now
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
All my life I've been good but now
Ooohhh
I'm thinking "What the hell?"
All I want is to mess around, and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me
You can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now whoa "What the hell?"

La, la,
La la la la la,
La,
La la la la la, la


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Arvil Lavigne

Character Dialogue || Green

So begins...

Vanessa Silver's Story

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~ January 15th, 8 pm. ~




ImageImage Tonight is a very special night. Perhaps the most special night if you don't count Christmas or New Years. January 15th is Conjoinment Day in Atlantis. That's the day when the surface dwellers first came down into the underwater city, connecting themselves with the seafarers, creating one indivisible population that still resides inside Atlantis's great protection today. Traditionally, the holiday is spent in great celebration. The Cabaret, Pub, and Casino are usually packed, and even on the streets, crowds of socialites are chatting and cheering. Everyone is dressed to the nines, whether they be dancing in the club or just chilling out at home. It's supposed to be a very peaceful, unified day full of fun and excitement. But during these times of segregation, revolution, and change, tradition may not last for too long...




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'Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
Got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk
Singing here's to never growing up

Call up all our friends, go hard this weekend
For no damn reason, I don't think we'll ever change
Meet you at the spot, half past ten o'clock
We don't ever stop, and we're never gonna change

Say, won't you stay forever stay
If you stay forever hey....
We can stay forever young....'


Essie trailed off and let her hand fall to her side. Her guitar slid but the strap around her shoulders stopped the instrument from crashing to the ground. She huffed out long breath and swiveled in her chair.

A soft light trickled in through the window above her and warm her propped up feet. No matter how hard she tried, the words wouldn't come. The song was her latest project and with what she had do far Essie was proud. Once the words came it would be a masterpiece.

But she couldn't think of any more damn lyrics!

A groan was heard followed by the last strum of guitar strings. Usually playing Jess's old guitar sparked some inspiration in her but now it felt the same as any old guitar she held.

The ringing of a bell brought Essie out of her daze and she looked up to see an old man hobble into The J&E. She smiled at the customer and stood. 'Hello sir!' In one swift motion she slipped her guitar off and leaned it against the counter. 'May I help you with anything?'

The man looked up and grinned a broken smile. 'Hello there young Vanessa. My grandsons birthday is tomorrow and I happen to know he's fond of this....' He wrinkled his nose at the selection in front of his. 'Well I do think it crap dear. But he loves it.'

Essie nodded and rose from her lounging. Benjamin O'Neal was one of her best customers and while she was sure the man would never listen to anything other then classical he had a boat load of music loving grandchildren. 'Right-O Ben. Which grandson is it? David? Charles? Derek? That way I know who to pick for them.'

A relived smile crossed Ben's old face. 'Thank you dear. It's Derek. He's turning twelve.' With that Benjamin sat in a bench by the door and closed his eyes.

Essie chuckled and shook her head. Benjamin was such a kind old man. One of the kindest she had ever seen. He never seemed to care about he attitude nor her many....midnight adventures. He was one of the few Essie respected.

And it was why Benjamin always got half off. She picked out lively disk that she knew would cause Derek's grin to double in size and his parents ears to bleed. It was perfect.

She tapped Benjamin on the knee and he jumped awake. 'Here you go Benny. It'll be perfect for little Derek. He'll love it.' Ben took the disk in his wrinkled hands. 'That'll be ten.'

'Oh...you're such a lifesaver Vanessa. Thank you.' He stood and pressed two bills into her hand. With a second thank you he winked and exited the store.

As the ding of the bell told Essie she was again alone, she pinched the bridge of her nose. Hopefully she'd get most customers today.

'Well....' She returned to her chair and picked up the guitar. 'Gotta get back to work....'