ANNALIE PRICE - WATER ELEMENTAL

[ANNALIE PRICE]

ANNALIE MARIE PRICE
WATER ELEMENTAL

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FULL NAME: Annalie Marie Price
NICKNAMES/ALIAS: A or Anna
AGE: 19
BIRTHDAY: May 2nd, 1992
BIRTHPLACE: Seattle, WA
OCCUPATION: None at the moment, wants to go back to school
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Straight
LOYALTY: Neutral, but leans towards the rebels
SPECIES: Water Elemental
REGISTERED?: No
FACE: Emmy Rossum

EYE COLOR: Brown
SKIN TONE: Pale
HAIR COLOR: Deep brown
HEIGHT: 5'5"
WEIGHT: 120 lbs
FASHION STYLE: Jeans and T-shirt or sweaters
APPEARANCE: Thin, but athletic from years of training herself. She is extremely fit and can keep up with any cross country runner. Her hair is naturally curly, and having no home at the moment, it usually stays that way. She likes to pull it back out of her face, but refuses to cut it off as it is the one thing she thinks makes her look pretty.

FAVORITE HOBBY/ACTIVITY: Swimming, reading, and running
PERSONAL STRENGTHS: Great swimmer (duh) and great runner.
PERSONAL WEAKNESSES: Very shy, almost antisocial which leads to her being a loner.
QUIRKS/HABITS: Pops her knuckles
FEARS: Spiders and fire... oh and heights
WISHES: Everything going back to normal so she could just blend back into the crowd.
SECRETS: Not really...

PERSONALITY: Annalie is what you would call shy to an extreme. She hates having to confront or even have conversations with people, especially humans, and would rather be left alone. This is mostly due to the fact that her entire family was wiped out when they were suspected of being part of the rebellion, but she tries to forget that. She just does not trust anyone anymore. She is very dedicated to what she does, and does not give up easily. If she puts her mind to it, nothing will stop her. The only huge downfall is her short temper. This trait is not really expected out of this meek little thing, but if you piss her off, you are pretty much done for. She can kick butt when she wants to.

MOTHER: Delilah Price|41|Earth Elemental|Nurse|Deceased
FATHER: James Price|44|Water Elemental|Teacher|Deceased
SIBLING(S): Jake Price|13|Earth Elemental|None|Deceased
PET(S): Lola|5|Dog (mutt)|Alive

HISTORY: Annalie Price was born in Seattle, Washington to what appeared to be a totally normal family. Her mother was a nurse, her father was a teacher, and her little brother was annoying, as any little brother should be. Even with the strange things that seemed to happen around the house, life just trudged on as normal. It wasn't until Annalie was eight that anything in her life went wrong.

It was a pretty typical day. Annalie was headed to school with her father while her mom and brother were at home. As they drove past a yard that had their sprinkler system on, something strange happened. Annalie was just thinking about running through the water like she did during the summer when little shots of water sprang at her from each side of the van. It was just as she was imagining, but when her father glanced back in the mirror, he almost swerved off the road. He was not upset, but the surprise of the vehicle almost crashing sent Annalie into a burst of tears. This caused the roof of the van to start raining which caused her father to almost crash again, but this time because of happy laughter. This was the day that Annalie discovered she was something special, and for a few years, everything would be wonderful.

Through the following years, Annalie learned many things about her family. Both her mother and father were elementals, her mother an Earth and her father a Water like herself. Her father would help her learn to control her powers and blend in, and he would make her great at everything she did. From him, Annalie learned to be precise and not wasteful with her powers, only using them when she needed to. At home she did exercises with her father to gain experience and skill, and she became strong in what she did. Along with her powers came a wariness, something that just added to her natural shyness, but with her brother, who was discovered to be an Earth elemental, that wariness was not there.

Then, everything changed in 2008. At the time, Annalie was 16 years old, and her brother was 13. It was discovered that there were special people out in the world like her family, and when that happened, her family was discovered. They did not register however, and since they blended in so well, they were not pushed to. This changed after the attack on Tolero however, and her brother was always talking about how much he wanted to be part of the rebellion. While Annalie was visiting a friend for the night, the Vires, because of her brothers brash talk, came and wiped out her family.

She was able to get away and out of Seattle before she was caught, but she would never trust anyone again. She buried the pain of her loss in becoming the best she could be at everything she did, and eventually mastered everything her father had. She had plenty of time to do this too because she found that being unregistered meant that she could not be in one place for too long. Along the way, a mutt began to follow her around, and she could never get rid of it, so she eventually welcomed the silent company, and together they wandered. When Annalie heard about the rebellion becoming a reality, she wandered up to Oregon to see what it was all about.

REACTION/FEELINGS TOWARDS SUPERNATURALS: Pretty much the same as how she feels for any human that is non-Vire, but slightly more trusting of them.
MENTIONABLE BELONGINGS: Just her dog
OTHER: She has a small tattoo of the initials of all her lost family on the inside of her right ankle

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: (From another site (: hope its okay)

Being alone after a heartbreak Arrah discovered, was not exactly what she had thought it would be. She thought that it would be better than being around those who would give her those looks that screamed pity. There was nothing worse than being pitied. It made her feel weak and useless and like everything that happened to her was all her fault. She knew it wasn’t, and that she shouldn’t blame herself, but every time she thought those little details over, the only person who seemed to have done anything was her. She always felt so stupid for falling for his games. Arrah had never quite figured out what it was that drew her to him. He was a liar and a cheater and a gambling man, and she was still in love with him. After months of trying to forget him and his betrayal, he remained on the forefront of her mind.

She quickly shook her head, cursing herself for being foolish. She decided then that fresh air was what she needed, and headed out the back of her tiny rented home that sat on the edge of town towards the little shed that she had converted into a one stall stable. She lifted the bar off the main door and stepped inside. She was greeted by the shuffling of hooves and then a very large head peeking out at her. She reached up and stroked the horse’s nose, which was the only good thing that came out of her previous life. The big, blue roan gelding was her lifeline and her escape when need be. That was her goal for today. Just to get out of town, to ride hard and fast, and to just enjoy the sun and the endless sky. For once, she just wanted to let her mind go blank. It only took a few minutes for her to get tacked up and out of Buffalo Creek Bay.

As soon as she was totally clear of town and off the main road she dug her heels into Revelations sides and they shot off. It wasn’t until they reached a rise in the land that she pulled up and let Rev and herself breathe. She leaned forward, patting the horse’s sweat slick neck and slid out of the saddle. Letting the reins drop to the ground, Arrah wandered a short way off and found a rock to sit on. Her hair, which was already escaping the braid it had been quickly pulled into, was let down in a mass of chocolate colored curls. She lay back on the rock and raised her face to the sun, the warmth seeping into her skin. She was able to just be silent in both mind and soul for long enough to fall asleep, but was woken by the sound of Rev’s screams.

She shot off the rock and ran towards her horse, not thinking of anything else. He had wandered a small ways away and was now stamping and snorting, afraid of something in the tall grasses beneath him. As Arrah got closer, she heard the warning rattle of a diamondback rattle snake somewhere near her. She creeped forward, stepping lightly so as to not get bitten. Her boots were sturdy, but her skirts were thin. If the snake were to manage to get above her boot, she was in big trouble. It was only when she got to Rev’s side that she actually saw the snake, and as she approached it lashed out, barely missing both her and the horse. Rev bolted, pulling her back a few feet but dumping her on the ground. Now she sat staring at the snake, skirts around her knees, knowing that if she bolted there was a good chance the snake would strike again.

ALIAS: Spirit