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Analise Rose Nox

"You have your whole life ahead od you. Smile and welcome it with open arms."

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a character in “My Lovely, Bloody Coven”, as played by Horseygirl

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Full Name:
Analise Rose Nox

Nickname:
Lace

Titles:
Wolfie, the kind one, Naive

Gender:
Female

Role:
The Fluffy

Appearance:
Analise has long silky blonde curls that cascade down her back and to her waist. Her eyes are a vibrant, almost neon blue, thickly rimmed with long dark lashes. She's rather small, at only 5 feet tall and 105lbs, so she's used to having to look up to see others. Analise has a light, lithe build with soft ivory skin and a dash of pink at her cheeks and at her full lips. The small slip of a girl moves like a deer- with wary elegance. Her smile can melt the coldest of hearts, and her laugh is like the gentle tinkling of bells. But something about her seems very fragile, like she's a glass doll that just might break if not handled carefully.

Personality:
Analise is is a soul that is full of beauty- inside and out. She is very quiet and sweet, always keeping up a cute charm about herself without really meaning to. While she is quite shy and tends to keep to herself, she has a way of lighting up the room when she smiles or laughs. Analise looks like she'd be very rebellious, but really she's very passive, always playing the little peace-maker. She's the kind of person that can melt the coldest of hearts, making it hard for people to hate her. But that also makes her seem easy to break, like a little kitten. Lace is very mother-like and accepting, but sometimes she's easy to scare. Sometimes she is a little too open, and gets hurt because of it. She sees the best in people, and doesn't think anyone can really be a 'bad' person. This makes it easy for people to take advantage of her. While she is still very passive, she will give up anything for those she trusts. Even if it means the end of her. Without even meaning to, she can melt the coldest of hearts. She tends to get attached to the people that she thinks need her the most, and most of the time ends up getting hurt. Despite this, her loving heart knows no bounds.

Species:
Lycan

History:
Not much is known about Analise's past. She is an orphan with painful- looking scars on her back, and some serious daddy issues. The lycans found her, half-drown, and deep gashes in her back. Her family was rich, and well-known. Analie refuses to talk about her family at all.

Special Abilities:
She can turn into a wolf with razor sharp teeth. Any more explaination needed?

Your Story:
Lace is very close to the other lycans. She is often seen hanging around them, and those two are the only ones she truely trusts with all her heart. she would walk blindfolded into a minefeild with them by her side. She also secretly loves one of them. Which one? That's a secrete, silly. She inst very close to the other supernatural groups, but by no means is she enimies with them. Just the idea of Analise hating anyone is laughable.

Theme Song:
Shelter- Birdy

Favourite Colour:
Sky blue

Likes:
-Her pack
-seeing others smile
-Having fun
-nature

Dislikes:
-Arrogant people
-being forced into things
-swimming
-utter silence
-being alone

Extra:

So begins...

Analise Rose Nox's Story

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Tap. Tap. Tap.

The sound of Mr. MorzÀn spinning and tapping the tip of his ceramic blade against the dark, hardened surface of his 18th century mahogany tablestand, overlooking the acres of trimmed, but slightly flooded, grass that made up the beautiful lawn of MorzÀn Mansion. His personal study room was the size of a living room within an average-sized house, filled with thousands of books and tomes, ranging from multitudes of subjects in different languages. MorzÀn leaned back into a plush swivel chair, and tossed his blade onto the stand.

The day was still young, and clouds had covered the small city with a fluffy blanket of rain, coming in without warning during the early morning. The mansion itself was located deep within the northern forests, a good thirty minutes of driving on the outskirts of Cindertown. Nobody fucked with the mansion, or the occupants, unless if it was strictly business regarding with the owner. It was built like a fortress, and is commonly regarded as one... and for good reason.

This is the home and headquarters of the lycans. There are rules set in place between the three councils, keeping somewhat an uneasy peace between the lycans and the other two. Vampires and witches are not to venture within the mansion's property, and the lycans stay out of their business. Lycans are to stay on the premises during all full moon risings, to stay away from the local populace as well as not accidentally attacking either a witch or vampire. These words were directly taken from Mr. MorzÀn himself, and his word is law to the lycans. To enforce these rules, Mr. MorzÀn has enlisted over a hundred armed guards, each trained in how to properly defend against all three "societies".

Behind him, the door to his studies opens, and a seemingly old butler reaching into his seventies stepped through. The man had a lanky appearance, yet it still held a proper posture dispite how old the man was.

"Sir, Miss Nox is here and wishes to speak with you. Should I send her in?" the butler asked in a wispy voice.

"Thank you Walter. You can send her in."

"Very well, sir."

After a couple seconds of muffled words, the butler had escorted the young lady in before exiting and closing the door behind him. Mr. MorzÀn had spun around in the chair, facing his mahogany desk and pointed a chair with an open palm.

"Please take a seat, don't be nervous, and make yourself at home. Walter should be coming back with some food and coffee. How are you adjusting to your new... family?"

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Analise Nox


Analise roamed the halls of the mansion quietly, her eyes scanning the walls and her bare feet making no noise as she walked across the smooth floor. She had never quite seen anything like this mansion, nor had she ever met anyone quite like the occupants. But it felt more like home then her home had ever been. She didn't feel the need to look over her shoulder as much as she used to.

When she saw the butler, out of force of habit she jumped back, away from him until she remember who he was. She gave him a gentle smile. "Um, sir? Would you know where I could find Mr. MorzÀn?" She asked politely in a little voice, and he walked her to his office and slipped inside. She glanced down at her clothes. Her hair fell in soft blonde ringlets that fell down to her waist, and she wore a white blazer with dark fitted jeans.

The butler escorted her in, and she gave him a soft smile and a quiet 'thank you'. She looked over at the dark haired man before her, seeming slightly intimadated. She sat down in the chair he gestured to, tucking her legs underneath her. When he spoke to her, she gave him a little smile. "Well nobody has struck me, which is all I really ask. It's very nice to have people to trust." She told him softly, her blue eyes bright and her expression gentley. She seemed to be careful not to upset him in any way. "So far, I like it here."