Post by Elizaveta Michalski on Oct 6, 2009 20:11:50 GMT -5
MICHALSKI, ELIZAVETA
NAME:Elizaveta Michalski
GENDER: Female
BIRTHDATE:October 06, 1984
AGE:25
ETHNICITY:Russian
HOMETOWN:Novodvinsk, Russia
FOUND IN:Novodvinsk, Russia
NATIVE LANGUAGE:Russian
SPEAKS ENGLISH: She somewhat speaks English. Although her speech is broken and sometimes hard for others to understand, she understands the language well. Perhaps one reason her speech is incomprehensible at times is because of her deteriorated mental capabilities.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Elizaveta's figure can be described as simple as willowy. She stands five foot nine inches, when she is actually standing tall and straight, not that she is seen that way often. Mostly, she shuffles about in a weird slumped stance. She is quite skinny, weighing a mere one hundred and three pounds. The years of being trapped inside have only increased her normally pale complexion. Her light brown hair is of medium length. Her hair is normally in wide disarray, appearing as if it has been some time since it was graced by a brush. Her green eyes hold very little feeling in them, the years have removed much of shine, leaving them dull. She has a large rigid scar on her left forearm, though she has no idea where it came from.
PERSONALITY:
Elizaveta doesn't express her emotions very well. Only when she is scribbling poetry do her emotions really come forth. She tries to be friendly. She likes to interact with other people, and enjoys the idea of having friends, but she won't go out of her way to make them. She also doesn't suffer real disappointment from losing someone. At least none that shows itself in anything but her writings. She doesn't believe in creating lasting ties, because she can't remember much of life and figures that her future is going to be just as bad. Her mental capabilities have been twisted by her life at the Lab, but she does use it as an excuse not to care, or to act strangely.
MEMORIES & POSSESSIONS:
Elizaveta remembers very little of her previous life, many just snippets of her writing in various places. She has a thick journal full of poetry, she doesn't remember writing much of it, or what it means. There are few poems that spark a memory, but it is normally only the memory of writing it, and perhaps how she felt at the time. She also has three autographed books, but she has no idea how she got them or if she actually knew the author.
CANON/ORIGINAL:CANON
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REQUESTED NUMBER: 8
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