Myra Alkriel

[myra alkriel,,]

"You see, everyone here is a bit mad. You may find that I'm not.. all there...myself.." - Cheshire Cat

Name: Myra Alkriel
Gender: female
Age: 17
Alliance: Good
Breed: Human
Blood: n/a
Location: n/a
Appearance: Myra's wardrobe is quite normal. You would think because of her personality that she would wear crazy things that just didn't make since. She is usually found wearing skirts. Not those mini skirts that when you bend over your ass shows. Myra prefers knee length ones that are flowy and sometime floral. Though when its cold she switches to jeans and nice weaters.

Myra's hair is shoulder length and a rich deep brown color. It is usually found down in it's natural wave form. She finds it pointless to straighten it cause you're gonna have to wash it sometime. Myra's are are what alot of people have. Just brown. She had alway's wanted bright exciting blue eyes, but no. She got stuck with the boring ones. Myra is pretty slim too. She doesn't work out or anything, she's just always been tiny. Since she doesn't work out she doesn't exactly have any muscels either.

Personality: Myra is very odd and isn’t really accepted by other people. She doesn’t speak much, but the few things she does say are usually either very intelligent and insightful, or completely insane. She is extremely intelligent, but it’s hard to tell sometimes because she is such an oddball. Every once in awhile, she does strange things that seem completely mad at the time. She spends a lot of time in the library, or else wandering around, humming to herself. She is very quiet around people she doesn’t know, and she doesn’t know very many people. She might tell you things that you think are crazy, but they are usually good pieces of advice that you should probably follow. Once she gets to know you, you will find that she is somewhat eccentric and she really is quite crazy, though not necessarily in a bad way. Deep down, she is really quite a nice, kind person. If she doesn’t like someone, she will mess with their minds, And usually accomplishes that quite easily...


History: Myra comes from a very old-fashioned family. Her father was a fire-elemental and her mother was an water-elemental. They raised her in a large mansion not too far from St. Havier Academy They quickly learned that Myra was not normal, not even by their standards. She was odd and frequently spaced out or said random crazy things. They kept her away from everyone, for fear of people spreading rumors about her. They even home schooled her still after they heard of St. Havier. Myra's mother eventually talked her father into letting Myra go.

Auditioning Post: Myra sat in the library at an empty table in the very back. She had brought nothing with her and had no books in front of her. The chair was large enough so that she could cross her legs indian style and her hands were placed in her lap. Myra sat there swaying back and forth while humming something that she didn't even know. A smug smile played across her lips as she did so and she was obviously on her own little world. To someone in the library they would probably thought she was completly insane. She was. In a way. Not, send you to an asylum insane though. Just enough to stare at her and ask yourself, What the hell?

[.::Kate::.]

OOC: Nice!

IC:

.::Accepted!::.