MULVEINE, SEIJA Oct 8, 2009 15:06:59 GMT -5
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SEIJA ALEKSANDRIA MULVIENE
She is quite frail looking though makes up for this with little tricks she's learned along the way for bringing pain to those who cross her or people who happen to be on her bad side. She speaks with a soft soprano that's both haunting and alluring at the same time ... it's actually quite ... creepy. She's fond of "seeing" you if she so happens to spark up a conversation, that is, touching you since she was cursed with no eyesight.
She likes to talk in riddles and weird people out, getting a little joy out of it in her off time, though mostly likes to just listen and feel her surroundings rather than taint the air with her voice. Although she gives off an air of confidence when she talks she is actually quite the opposite, fearful of anyone seeing her eyes and so she constantly uses her fingers to flatten her bangs over her eyes to shadow them from view. Her bangs are the only part of her hair not mussed up from being in the M.
Although she is second in line to her twin, Fen, she still is protective of the other and yet, at the same time she is faithful to her ring; sometimes this getting in the way of her actually saying much to her sister. Although the higher-ranked position gives her the ability to use her underlings to keep an eye on the other, although she gives different reasons than for her protection.
Her mind is a complicated maze of thoughts and processes, though her ideas odd at times, she is a master strategist and has a love for plotting and planning; overall having a knack for explicit detail.
Her parents were normal, loving people and they did nothing to deserve the sorrow they went through when they had to hand over their beloved daughters to, which they thought, be disposed of. Their joy came with their next daughter whom was not ... "diseased" ... infected ... whatever you wish to call it.
Both her and her sister, her sister being her eyes to the world and an exquisite talker to describe each thing by detail so the colors would fill her mind with color and life. Even when they began the tests and the usual experiments with them her sister was hopeful and would try to lift her spirits; though Seija fell deeper into the dark abyss which was her mind.
She began to withdraw more and more, finally being free from the Keepers and placed within the confines of the Mengerie, Seija fled from her sister and found solace in the Carna Ring. Their need for power ... and blood ... and revenge ...
She settled into her spot within their masses, to not feel obligated to become who her sister was and wanted her to be, to not feel as if she needed to be held back, and to feel the joy she felt when she was able to use her abilities to her fullest extent. Everyone underestimated her ... and she loved proving them wrong.