Cecily and Keita were my first two original characters (besides Sani, who I don't roleplay as much...)
So I decided they each deserved their own books so I could go more in depth on them. Keita's will be coming along soon, but this made quite a long time to make, so I don't know when exactly.
Name: Cecily [middle and last name unknown]
Nickname: N/A
Age: Ageless, appears to be around 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Identifies as pansexual, as she can be attracted to anyone that she really likes, despite gender identification.
Species: 3/4 Demon, 1/4 human
Birthday: Unknown
Relationships: Single.
Likes: She likes to convince herself that she is happy being alone; winter, walking at night time when no one is awake, cats and nekos, stuffed animals, mystery novels, staying home, piano music
Dislikes: Showing what she feels, being weak or being seen as weak, not being in control, losing control of her powers/abilities, hurting people who don't deserve it, talking about her past and her family, dresses and makeup, crying in front of people, being alone
Personality: Cecily cant control the demonic powers she posseses, so she often tends to stay very far away from people. She likes to keep a cold and emotionless face, but sometimes she can't control her emotions either- she hates crying when people are around. She hates feeling out of control, which usual leads to her losing control. She often takes things personally even though she acts like she doesnt, and just never brings it up again. She hasn't found anyone who makes her happy yet, and when she does, she's sure to try and push them away.
Cecily also has a lot of repect for Keita, because he is the one that brought her into the family.
History:
Because Cecily was born 1/4 human into a demonic family, she was pretty much hated by her family- they called her weak and told her she would never be strong enough because she was empathetic like the humans that they thought were worms.
Her oldest biological siblings, her brother and sister Xi and Xander, would often abuse her because they knew they were stronger than her. She hates talking about her real family because she doesn't want peoples sympathy, and she doesn't want people to think shes 'another abused kid'.
That is also, however, the reason for the scars across her back and sides, and the couple on her stomach and chest. Another reason she does't like dresses and people being close to her. She doesn't like when people touch her and feel the scars through her shirt.
When she left her family, she knew they wouldn't miss her. They didn;t and no one looked for her, so she lived on her own and couch hopped for a couple years, actually. It all changed the first time she lost control. She killed one of her best friends in a fire that she accidentally started when she was angry with said best friends brother for trying to make out with her.
Her best friends brother, Kendal, called her a monster. Cecily was forced out again, and this time, she moved across country. She made a new friend, and tried to just forget that she had not only killed someone, but injured another person. And no just anyone- her best friend.
A few months down the line, it happened again. Cecily was out on one of her weird midnight walks when she noticed that someone was following her. It turned out to be a drunk 30-or-so year old who was following her. He got closer and she tried to keep it together. He assaulted her, and she lost control again, setting him on fire and putting him in critical condition. Later that month he went into a coma, and the next month he died. She heard that he was in a closed casket.
Her friends wouldn't talk to her.
She moved north, and then stayed at a hotel instead, working double shifts at a local resaurant to pay the bills. She was dead tired over half the time, and thats when it happened for the third time. Her boss brought her in to yell at her for bringing the wrong order to a table for the sixth time that week- he was yelling and yelling and she snapped. The entire building went down in flames. One dead. Four injured. Three escaped with minor burns.
She left again.
This is about the time when she found Keita- or, when Keita found her, to be more specific.
Late December, Cecily was sitting in a park near an apartment complex at about 1:00 AM. It was absolutely freezing out there, and there was snow falling on the ground, and she was shivering because of the cold.
She suddenly felt a tap on her shoulder, and she turned around to see a boy with kind eyes, a soft face, and hair as black as the sky.
"Aren't you cold?" He asked her, his nose a bit red.
She shrugged her shoulders quietly.
"Why don't you come inside? You can stay the night, too, if you want." He offered kindly. "No funny business, I promise."
"I can't." She refused immediatley.
"I insist. I won't even talk to you. Please- I cant leave you alone out here in the freezing snow. You could die," he said, "its terrible out here. Plus, it's almost Christmas- no one should spend Christmas alone."
She thought for a momentm then stood up, brushing snow off of her coat. "Thank you." She said, following him inside.
She ended up living with him, and she found him so kind that she never lost her temper around him, and she always felt in control. He is not only the only person to ever know everything about her, but he is also the only person that has gotten even remotely close to her. They are like the closest of siblings.
