Winifred Sabine Bellefleur
Nicknames:
Winni, Bean, Flower
Age:
17
Race:
Believes shes human but actually is a Shadowhunter
Side:
Good
Height:
5'6"
Weight:
128lbs
Parabati:
Alette Fox Nightshade
Photography
Drawing
Clubs
Music
Horror Movies
Colors black and green
The stars
Dislikes:
The color pink
Sappy romance movies
Being still
Idiotic people
Cats
Hair Color:
Blonde
Eye Color:
Grey
Markings/Runes/Scars/Piercings:
Winni has the parabati rune on her right shoulder but until she gains her sight back she doesn't see it.
She has a ragged scar on her back that she has no clue where she got it from but it was actually from a demon attack before her parents were killed
She has a few tattoos, one of horse rearing on her back and also has a star tattooed on her left thumb.
For piercings she has her bottom lip pierced and her nose pierced, she also has five holes in each ear.
Naturally laid back amd carefree, Winni just takes things as it comes. She can always be found with a camera hanging from her neck, its her biggest passion in life and someday she wants to be a famous photographer. Winni was born to lead, never one to follow. Its never been in her nature, in school she was the one that other kids followed and did what she did, she really didn't care. As she got older she went her own path, she had a few close friends but she isn't ome for big groups. She found being alone was much more pleasurable then being in a huge group of people that try to talk over you and have a hard time getting a single word in.
She tends to be pretty quiet, not really talking unless someone talks to her first. Of course there is the exception with Brynn, with Brynn she can be bery outspoken and crazy. The only reason she likes to go to clubs is because she loves to dance, she loves losing herself into the music, letting her body sway and come alive.
In her free time she can be found laying outside drawing, music blaring in her ears or she could be found curled up on the couch with a blanket watching old horror films. Always wondering if there was more out there then what she could really see. Shes has had these weird feelings of having this connection with someone, she has also felt pain before when she actually wasn't hurt. Her adoptive parents always blamed it on growing pains but of course Winni didn't believe them. There was always something about her adoptive family that felt off to her, that they were hiding something from her but she never brought it up. She was thankful that they took her in after her parents died in a car crash.
As for relationships Winni hasn't really had any serious ones, she doesn't care what gender a person is. She believes if she feels something for a person rather they are male, it didn't matter. Its whats on the inside that really counts. She is a pretty likeable girl but you have to get past her tough layers to really find her and figure her out.
Winni was born to Jason and Anamarie Bellefleur, two very known Shadowhunters of the Shadow World. Her parents along with the Nighshades were assigned to the Seattle Institue, there was a lot of higher demons lurking about and the Clave wanted them to take care of them. Also keep watch over the other downworlders that resided there. Winni was only two when her parents were killed by an ancient demon, the demon wanted Winni also. To kill the Bellefleur line, but the Nightshades called upon a Warlock, having him take the sight away from Winni then she was put in the care of a werewolf family that also had a child around her age.
Unknown to her during those two years she was part of the Shadow World her parents and the Nightshades had there daughters bond together as Parabatis. Over the years she had this weird feeling that she was connected to someone but she always tried to just push the feeling away.She went through her life living with her adoptive family, the Warlock stepped in as her Uncle and once a month during the full moon she went and stayed with him. She never felt anything was amiss until she got into photography.
It was when she was fifteen she started to get into photography, she would take pictures of everything then develop them in the black room that her adoptive parents made for her. She started seeing things in the pictures, things that she never saw before. She didn't tell anyone for two years, she didn't want her family to think she was crazy. That was until she found the letter on her bedside table. After reading the letter, everything started to change and she started to see things as they truly were.