Description

Name:Ven Linkson (Short for Heaven but shes not telling anyone that
Apparent age:24
Gender: Female
Role:Human 5
[b]Appearance: Being a woman who will not admit it, but is, kind of vain Ven tries to keep her weight at a good 150 with her height of 5"10' even though that still annoys her secretly. Her hair is a dark brown along with her eyes but has a tinge of red in it that only shows in the sun light, but she likes to keep a feather from her pet back at her old home in it so she can feel like it is there too. She keeps it up most times with anything thatll hold it so its not in her way except a few stubborn wisps but never will she cut it. Although Ven seems like a person who would love to do more than read or write, or think of ways to get back at a person she is outside a lot making her look tan and toned, nothing like the rich.

Personality

Personality: Vens never been at lost for words and will always have either a smart or smart-ass remark to give, so she isnt the type to be aloof to anyone and makes of point of showing she isnt. She isnt a pushy or hateful person she just really finds silence is something that goes against everything that is life. When shes angry she will lash if she is sad yes she will go into a silent lull but make up for it by playing an instrument just to show shes still okay.
Likes: Color silver
Keys
Bow and Arrow
Painting
Piano

Dislikes: Sewing
Roses
Doors
Silence

Skills:Brightening a room
Talking
Bow and Arrow
Quick witting

History

Ven did not have a sad life, like an abusive father, dead mother, or evil siblings, no she was a lucky woman from the moment she was born. Her family had a rich life style and she had all the make-up, gowns, and jewels she could want and more. Every day there was a smile on her face and her family was close. Ven liked running around sometimes with the other children and no one was made at her, when she asked to be taught archery she even received a falcon and pony to go with it for if she ever wanted to try hunting. Ven loved her life, like I said it was a perfect little life to have, even when she was taken that night it had been fine up until then. She had been visiting a old friend who just had her child and wanted Ven to meet him and say if shed be the Godmother for him as well. When she had been taken at the beginning for the first time she was at loss for words and didnt even scream while she was seeing her home for a last time. She just looked at the other people and at one point tasted the blood that pretty much chained her to them and the giver. Sure she could be depressed or angry about how every ended up but instead she made the best of it and would try to talk to everyone even the person/thing that made her this way.