Cassiel Marie Daniels

15

Female

Cassie

Anti-hero?

Piercing blue

No.

Down, curly

Jet black

5'0''

98 lbs.

Vertical labret piercing, always has a bandage on her face, nose bleeds occasionally.

Tiny

Pale white

Cambion (Half-demon)

• Singing, though she would never allow anyone to hear her.


• She has a really good aim and can hit pretty much anything her heart desires with a bouncy ball. Or an arrow. Whichever she's in the mood for.


• She can hold her breath for almost 4 minutes, a trick she perfected while trying to hide in a lake.

B e i n g h a l f d e m o n ?
She can conjure a flame on her fingertip by snapping, and when she blows on the flame, it grows into a fireball on her palm.
Also she's lowkey depressed.

Um, she stares a lot because she sees blinking as a weakness.
She also speaks as little as possible and shows as little emotion as possible.

Freedom.

• She doesn't trust anyone, which means that she can never really rely on anyone for help.


• Way too independent, and doesn't know when to stop and ask for help.


• Gets frustrated really easily


• Has a hot temper.

Doesn't like anyone who's nice to her. Also hates large dogs.

• Singing


• Free-diving


• Running away


• Shooting

Ok, so… she sort of hides her personality from the majority of people. She speaks as little as humanly possible, and if anyone asks her questions, especially personal ones, she lashes out at them. If anyone tries to be nice to her, she does the same. She doesn't like it when people try to comfort her, she doesn't like it when people are kind to her, and she doesn't like it when people try to befriend her. It takes her a long time to trust someone. Normally, she won't trust anyone with anything. She doesn't like telling people anything about herself, she doesn't like depending on people to drive her places, she doesn't even like it when people help her pack for her next home. Her motto is, if you don't put your trust in anyone, they can't break it.

Bloodred.

Peregrine falcon.

Her fire, or a rapier. Light, fast, and deadly. Like her.

Her trusted and worn out red zip-up hoodie.

Raspberries.

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No.

Polytheism

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February 1st, 2003

Demon mother, human father, um, they kind of both hated her? So they were like… nope. And so she's in the foster system now, even though she's tried to get out of it 15 times already. Started running away when she was 8, and keeps running away every couple of months. They usually try to send her back to the home she ran away from, but eventually even the kindest of families decides she's too much, and she gets moved on once again.

Sophomore