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Theme Song 2 || We All Become - Darren Korb & Ashley Barrett||
Theme Song 3 || The times they are a changin' - Bob Dylan||
Love Theme || Comatose - Ayreon ||
Emotional theme || Just a Little Girl - Trading Yesterday ||
Serious Theme || Hotel California - The Eagles ||
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✖ Full Name ✖:
”People often read too much into a name, rather than the person it describes.”
Cassandra Valentine
✖ Nicknames ✖:
”You can call me whatever the hell you want, but I’ll only answer if I like you.”
Val, Cassie, Cass, Lexi
✖ Age ✖:
”I feel older than I’ve any right to.”
19
✖ Gender ✖:
”Hopefully this isn’t something beyond your ability to work out on your own.”
Female
✖ Sign ✖:
”Are you born conforming to the world around you or does that only begin when you know the rules?”
Cancer - July 9th 1995
✖ Role ✖:
”You can find a cause on any street corner but you only fight for what you believe in.”
The Chariot
✖ Romantic Interest ✖:
”Romantic would hardly describe my interests.”
TBA
✖ Sexuality ✖:
”Either I enjoy your company or I find someone whose company I do enjoy.”
Pansexual
✖ Nationality ✖:
”I may have been born there but I don’t find much solidarity with anyone.”
French
✖ Alignment ✖:
”Leave me be and I’ll leave you as well, but tread the other path lightly.”
Chaotic Neutral
✖ Face Claim ✖:
Kikuchi Makoto
✖Physical Description✖:
”Dress for yourself, not for other people. You matter, they don’t.”
Cassandra is an attractive girl who can certainly use that to her advantage but she has to work at it due to her personality coming across as somewhat abrasive more often than not. She wears her brown hair short, or when it grows out a little then ties it up into a ponytail, and rarely goes to the effort of applying much more than basic makeup. Her face is faintly oval and shapes her features, accentuating her smile and eyes most of all.
Body type||
She stands at 5’ 7” with an average build weighing in at 155lbs, her body is well-toned from morning runs and workout but nothing requiring much beyond that. She is somewhat thin, but there are hints of existing curves that will most likely grow to enhance her figure more than they do as she advances into her twenties, and perhaps with a little more weight.
Skin Tone||
Light, somewhat pale but healthy and vibrant.
Hair||
Light to dark brown depending on weather
Eye Color||
A deep piercing blue.
Clothing Attire||
Cassandra tends to dress for whatever mood she happens to be in, which can vary from very conservative clothing to somewhat revealing, as well as a range of colours from dark to brighter shades. Though she does have a love of scarves and tends to wear different ones every few days if she can and alternates between ear muffs for the colder weather and large headphones so she can better listen to her music.
She’ll normally wear loose fitting jeans, sometimes with additional pockets so she can better store pencils and the like or scraps of paper. As well as this she’ll wear denim shorts as well with low cut tops.
However her preferred choice of clothing nine times out of ten is to go with a t-shirt with odd designs worn over the top of a similarly adorned tank top, and sometimes with a hoodie jacket over the top along with her cargo-type jeans.
✖ Birthmark/Piercing/Tattoo/Scar/Noticeable Features ✖:
”Not all scars run skin deep, but maybe it’s the ones you can’t see that make us beautiful”
Cassandra’s body is littered with the remains of dozens of scars from half-healed injuries over the years. She also has a nose stud and an assortment of a few small earrings.
✖ Gift ✖:
”Imagine taking anything, even something horrible and turning it into beauty? Even if no one else can see it but you.”
Artistic Intuition - Cassandra is gifted with an unnatural nonchalance when it comes to drawing or painting, to the point that her doodles can almost be called miniature works of art in themselves. However she is able to create truly dazzling works when she puts her mind to it but much of what she classes are pathetic are often wonders to others. She’s spent years working on her skills to the point that she has mastered many different mediums in an attempt to challenge herself due to not having any formal education. Sometimes she has a habit of drawing or doodling when she’s having a nightmare and she keeps a book full of her darkest moments hidden away from prying eyes.
✖ Skills ✖:
”I’m more intellectually gifted than physically but don’t let that fool you.”
Proficient with knives
Artistic/Creative
Emotional Control
Calligraphy
Linguistics, understands a smattering of languages
✖ Personality ✖:
”People always confuse personality with character, forgetting that a difference exists.”
✖ Hobbies ✖:”Words”
”I’d rather spend an eternity with something that interested me than a second longer with something pointless and boring.”
✔ Drawing, doodling, sketching and painting.
✔ Collecting Books and Records
✔ Tarot and Card Reading (loves the variations of artwork)
✔ Bonsai
✔ Origami
✔ Calligraphy
✔ Stargazing
☢ Likes ☢:
”Sometimes all we need is to recharge with a good book.”
♥ Artwork, traditional and digital
♥ Music
♥ Spending time alone
♥ Spending time with others
♥ Privacy
♥ Reading
♥ Running
♥ Swimming
♥ Sound of the Rain
♥ Graphic Novels
☢ Dislikes ☢:
”I don’t have time to deal with this or that, so I won’t.”
✖ Foolish, stupid or unimaginative people
✖ Loud Noise
✖ Cowards
✖ Computers or machines, prefers drawing by hands but does digital art.
✖ Being still or inactive for too long
✖ Sudoku or Crosswords
☢ Flaws ☢:
”A flaw is only what other people tend to find issues with.”
✘ Jealous
✘ Moody
✘ Withdrawn
✘ Cold
✘ Sometimes overly dependant
✘ Procrastinates a lot
✘ Distrustful
✘ Emotionally distant and unreadable at times
✘ Insecure
☢ Fears ☢:
”We can’t let ourselves be controlled by our fear or we’ve lost who we are.”
✘ Being hurt or betrayed
✘ Not being able to Escape
✘ Crowds
✘ Choking & Suffocation
✘ Intimacy
✘ Her ‘Father’
☢ Secrets ☢:
”Sometimes you’re better off not knowing everything.”
⌛ Details of what happened when she was younger
⌛ What she spent most of her time doing after running away from foster care
⌛ Her relationship to the Lovers, as far as others know.
☢ Bio ☢:
Cassie was born in the early days of a rather warm July in France to two loving parents in a rather rich part of town, where she was doted on for a few years till two small bundles of joy arrived. Together they managed rather well due to her father’s work but sadly that ended when he was killed in a car crash when Cassie was six. Over the next few months things became harder for the family as without their father they were struggling and had to move, eventually being taken in by the man their mother later married. Which began a rather rough time for the children and their mother in general, that didn’t end well for any of them.
He’d always been an abusive man, blaming everyone but himself for his mistakes and failings, but on the eve of Cassie’s twelfth birthday he came home worse than usual, and the smell of alcohol and drugs almost a physical force radiating from the man. The house rang with screams and shouts as their parents argued back and forth while the twins huddled together and Cassie tried her best to keep them safe and away from the horror outside their door. A little after midnight the noise had quietened down and the two children had finally fallen asleep holding each other on the floor while their big sister stroked their hair and quietly whispered herself a happy birthday. After a while she left the room to see what the damage was this time and she’s never been able to get the images of the broken house from that night. The next day her and her siblings were taken away, and never saw the nightmare again.
Both of the young children were snatched up by prospective parents and following a plenary adoption they were both welcome into a new home together where they became part of a loving family and took up a new name and freedom from the system.
Unlike her younger siblings however Cassie was not as lucky and often overlooked by prospective parents, her brash attitude and somewhat hostile nature usually discouraging people from developing any real attachment to her. This was in part due to a great distrust of adults in general as well as the loss of her siblings to the system. Even so she did make it into several homes and such over the years but nothing really lasted for her, usually due to her running away or lashing out before finally making her life her own.
☢Hospital Mental Evaluation ☢:
”I don’t see why this is entirely necessary …”
“This is my evaluation of the subject, Cassandra ‘Valentine’.
She is aged thirteen, and has recently been entered into the foster care system, though I believe this is not her first time through.
I have been unable to find any records listing a birth or any family connections so my finding is that the name is not the one she was born with, but from what I’ve managed to gather it is an understandable coping mechanism.
From what I’ve seen of her medical records much of her body shows signs of injuries sustained in the past year that denote abuse of the highest order and thankfully the previously broken bones appear to have set without any deformity. And all in all she is said to be healthy and fit bar some still healing bruises and faint cuts.
However it is her mental state that concerns me. I’ve observed her interaction with other foster children as well as how she acts alone and she is unpredictable if anything. She seems to have a fount of supressed rage, that when others approach her can just as likely result in her enjoying their company as she is to attack them. Though she rarely seems to perform the latter when first meeting others so it appears she evaluates them before settling on her next course of action. Yet she also becomes restless if she’s alone for too long but seems to crave solitude.
I’ve spent many hours running her through tests to evaluate her mental state and she seems to function at above average, if not approaching an almost genius level intellect. This may be attributed to signs of photographic memory; though not infallible it does seem to work best when required to duplicate images and the like, to the point that if I had not watched her sketch the image in question I would have doubted her as the artist. From this I would say she pictorial replication and possessed of great artistic talent but seems to lack true drive to further this beyond basic replication. Whether this is due to what her imagination brings to mind is uncertain.
She is very guarded about her past and what resulted in her trauma but she seemed to be very protective of a set of dolls I introduced her too during one of our sessions, to the point of actively trying to keep herself between myself and the dolls. Her awareness of events seems to have slowly returned during our sessions to the point that I can suggest she is coping with her past but I fear she may be internalising too much for her health. She has clearly suffered great trauma that she’s either blocking out or reliving at regular intervals, and her rather limited photographic recall is unlikely to help in either regard.
All in all my recommendation is that dropping her directly into Foster Care could prove more detrimental than further assistance and support from myself or similar.”
☢ Other ☢: (Anything you wanna add?)