Full Name:
Rosaline Eleanor Evangeline (Pronounced A-van-gel-lean)
Nickname:
Rose, or Rosie. Usually only her close friends, or those that she know well call her Rosie. She was frequently called Rosie when she was little.
Gender:
Female
Age:
23
Role:
Slave one
♥Animals
♥Reading
♥Helping others
♥Having fun
♥Intelligent people
♥Puzzles
♥Music
♥Learning new things
♥Making people smile
♥Being intellectually stimulated
♥Challenges
♥Affection
☠Dull people
☠Ignorance
☠Silence
☠Feeling alone
☠Lying
☠Keeping secrets
☠Rude people
☠Sour things
☠Slow people
☠Being unkind
☠Saying no to people
☠Things that are to obvious or easy to figure out
Quirks:
<She fluently plays over nine instruments
<Although her British accent had faded over the years, when she's nervous it becomes more obvious
<She I quite talented at reading body language and tones of voice to figure people out
Fears:
>Losing the people she loves again
>Getting a harsh master again
>Drowning (she can't swim)
Personality:
Rosie is an incredibly passive, and shy girl. At first, she's rather easy to frighten and gets nervous rather easily. She seems a little insecure, often times looking down rather than making eye contact and keeping her head low as though she doesn't want to be noticed. But when people do take the time to give her their attention, they would see that she is a bright ray of sunshine. She loves to make people smile, and have fun.
She's rather quick to trust, and believes that everyone has a heart of gold. Some people just have a hard time showing it. She is gentle, and careful not to push people to hard to get them to show them their good side. She seems to have endless patience, which makes her very good with kids. No matter how many times you yell at her or shove her away, she will always be there with open arms. She's quick to smile or laugh, and she's always looking to make others happy. Even if it is at her down downfall. She is very selfless, always putting others' needs before her own. Sometimes she is always thinking about everyone else, and leaves herself behind. Rose has a bad habit of neglecting herself. She won't stand up for herself, either. She will let people walk all over her or slander her name and won't lift a finger in retaliation.
Rose is very sweet, and remember little things like someone's favourite colour, or their birthday. She is the kind of person that you would call in tears, and talk to all night long. She is accepting, and would never judge anyone. She is very gentle and tender. The group she was with before she was caught often referred to her as the 'den mother'. She is very maternal, and is very accepting towards everyone. Rose loves affection, and is definitely the person to come to if you needed a hug or just some comfort.
Rose is also very intelligent. She has gone through a few boyfriends quite quickly when she was younger, because they can't keep up with her intellectually and she gets bored. She loves a good challenge. She loves figuring people out. Seeing how deep they go, why they act the way they do, their hidden motivations, get past all of their layers. And when people just melt under her touch instantly, as they so often do, she gets bored. She needs someone intellectual, like her, who will play around with her and drive her crazy.
She loves to read and watch movies. Mostly fine literature, but she'll spend all day with a cup of tea and any book she can get her hands on. She loves puzzles, and learning new things. When she's particularly bored, she'll pick out a new instrument and learn it in under an hour.
Appearance in Description:
The first thing many people notice about Rose is her hair. She has rich auburn curls, with bangs that she often sweep off the side. Before she was captured, she would often straighten her hair but now her curls have sort of a lovely untamedness to them. She has a small, delicate build. She's rather thin, with an hourglass figure and stands at a mere 5'2". Her skin is quite a pale shade of ivory, a trait she always found very irritating. She never really gets much colour to her skin, other than a light blush that is always apparent. much to her dismay, she burns very, very easily. Rosie has pale eyes, the exact color of thin ice. It is intensified by her dark lashes and rich hair, making them stand out even more. They remain the same odd colour in all of her forms.
Forms:
Her main form is a little orange and shite spotted lop-eared bunny
She can also turns into a red fox
Although she often found it easiest to shift into a little ragdoll cat
Thoughts about Humans/Masters?:
Rosie understands where the humans are coming from. They've never seemed to be too great with change, and the discovery of her species was a pretty big change. They are afraid of the fact that someone can look just like them, but in the blink of an eye turn into a tiger and rip their heads off. But the way they went about it was pretty terrible. Shifters were meant to shift, and trying to rip that birthright away from them is the only unnatural thing going on.
Her main form is a little orange and shite spotted lop-eared bunny
She can also turns into a red fox
Although she often found it easiest to shift into a little ragdoll cat
Thoughts about Humans/Masters?:
Rosie understands where the humans are coming from. They've never seemed to be too great with change, and the discovery of her species was a pretty big change. They are afraid of the fact that someone can look just like them, but in the blink of an eye turn into a tiger and rip their heads off. But the way they went about it was pretty terrible. Shifters were meant to shift, and trying to rip that birthright away from them is the only unnatural thing going on.
Short History:
The Evangeline family was a very rich, and powerful family in England. Rosie grew up her brother, William, her mother, Lunette, and her father, Elliot. The Evangelines prided themselves on their elegance, and charity. It was not uncommon for them to donate huge amounts of money to charities and hospitals. They did have servants, but they were all treated very well. They had a section of the house to themselves, and each of them had a luxurious room in their mansion. Elliot was a very generous, loving man but he was often away. Their mother made their house such a loving, warm place. A complete stranger could walk in, and immediately feel right at home. Rose took after her mother's sweet, loving nature. Her big brother Will was wildly protective, and often try to toughen her up, to no avail. He loved her, and was really just worried about someone taking advantage of her. Rose had an amazing childhood, and it's because of her wonderful parents that she grew up to be such a kindhearted girl.
But when Rose was eight, her entire family was killed by a fire that had been started inside the house. It was bewildering- nobody in the family had started it, obviously, and why would one of their workers that loved them so much do something so horrible to them?. Rosie burned slightly on her back, but overall she was fine. Physically. Little Rosie was shattered and terrified. She was sent off to live with her uncle in America, after losing everything. Her uncle's just required him to be in different places all the time, so they had to move constantly. She never really had time to grieve, or get over the trauma of what happened.
It went on like this for years. She would settle down somewhere, just start to make friends, then have it all ripped away and have to start over. Her uncle was very kind and really did love her very much- he was just trying to keep her safe. When she was eleven, she met someone who wasn't turned off by her skittishness (her shyness was much worse when she was younger), and sort of took her under his wing. His name was Rowen. They became came inseparable, very quickly. She was very attached to him, and he was her first real crush. She cared about him so much. But, like her, him and his mother moved often. Way too soon, they were ripped apart. She gave him one of her father's rings, and in return he bought her a little plastic ring, given that he didn't have much money. They swore they would find each other again one day, and to this day she still wears the ring he gave her on a silver chain, usually hidden under her shirt.
Rose took care of herself, got perfect grades despite the constant moving, and got into vet school and graduating with impeccable grades. She worked at an animal clinic in a small town in Michigan, and could see her life folding out before her. She was planning on returning to England when her race was exposed. Her easygoing, happy life was ripped away from her. She was chained, and unable to shift. She was sold to from master to mater, each one more harsh and cruel. They would beat her, lock her up, and try to take away her will to live.