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Post  MaikoxRagi Sun Aug 07, 2011 6:00 am

Name: Shea Ashwood (Pronounced = Shay)

Nickname/Alias: Doesn't go by nicknames and won't answer to them; unless it is one of her brothers calling her in the terms of Little/Big Sister or just Sister.

D.O.B./Age: April 3rd, 1994, 16-years-old

Ethnicity: Celtic

Nationality: Irish

Height: 5 feet 6 inches

Weight: 110 pounds; but her weight is nearly non-existent.

Years: Sophmore

Connection: Half-fairy; dominant genes.

General Appearance: Shea has a light flaxen colored hue to her hair that reaches to her waist in, stylish, frayed layers with even strands framing her face and slightly choppy bangs brushing just over her eyes. She has a fair skin tone without blemish. Her eyes are a beautiful bright forest green in an almond-shape and look large to create an air of innocence. She has full lips on a soft-curved face. Her muscle build is almost zero; Shea has a delicate, almost frail appearing form that when she walks, it seems as though she is floating across the floor.

Distinguishing Features: Her eyes sparkle in moon and sunlight and she almost seems to hover at times when she moves. At times, you can see transparent shadows of elaborate color sprouting from her back in a unidentified shape (the wings she doesn't have yet). Her ears, unlike an elf whose ear is human-like with a lightly sharp tip, are slightly elongated vertical wise and a bit thinner with an equally sharp tip.

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Personality: Shea is a delicate girl with a strong, firm personality. She is rather quiet and very gentle in both words and actions with intent to help and learn. Her anger is almost non-existent but it doesn't mean she can not be stern; an almost motherly type of 'anger'. Shea does not portray sadness as others do, instead choosing to retreat and sleep for a while. Content is her constant companion which should not be confused with happiness though she is often happy; happier if she is in the garden.

Background/History: Shea was the child of a fairy woman and a human man though she is not fully aware of it until the day she learned she could talk to birds, but that comes later. Shea grew up in a concrete city, in a metal house. For the first twelve years of her life, she was struck with illness after illness that often left her bed-ridden. Only when she entered the beautiful but small garden that her elder brother, Koehmus, had grown did she feel the sicknesses leave her be if but for a while.

Her 'father' was hostile and cruel in words toward Shea and Sheridan. Shea often avoided him if she could. Her 'mother' was kind and affectionate to her except for the times when Shea noticed a strange hostility in her 'mother's' eyes when she was in the garden. Shea looked upon Koehmus as her true brother even though they look nothing alike and her feelings were the same for little Sheridan.

Shea attended what served as the cities school and was generally left alone. When she turned five and she had wandered away from the other, loud, children, she had sat down by a tree and began to speak to the wind, the dirt, and the tree itself. A musical voice returned to her and she discovered a robin peering down at her with bursting intelligence in it's coal black eyes. She could speak to the avian species of Earth.

Her weakness during a particular hard bout of being sick with a terrible fever had caused a lingering resentment toward Shea, Sheridan, and herself to overflow and she was struck to the ground. Her elder brother did not let her wander alone after that.

The day that Koehmus got offical custody of herself and her little brother was one of the happiest in Shea's life. The cottage that had remained in her eldest brother's name was the most beautiful thing she had seen and the days that followed were the product of their own world.

Other: Shea loves to garden and help things grow. She is happily content to spend her entire day speaking to the critters in the forest and garden while helping small dasies peek at the sun. As old fashioned as it might be, she can craft wooden harps with reeds for the strings and play it as a musical instrument.

Abilities:
- Forming wispy white wings made of nature's energy; they solidfy into misty butterscotch butterfly wings if given enough energy.
- Can speak with animals. (At first only avian creatures.)
- Assistant in the growth of plants.
- With a gathering of white nature energy, shrink herself until she is the size of a standard thumb. (Eventually as this takes a large degree of control.)



This music is kinda of like Shea's Theme. ^.^

MaikoxRagi

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