Cerci Donovan (not complete)

Full name: Cerci Donovan

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Creature: Nymph of the Sea

Appearance: Standing at five foot nine Cerci was rather shapely. She wore a white tank-top that clung to her every shape. Her black jeans molded down her legs and ended in a pair of golden heels. Her hair couldn’t be described any other way then sunshine. The long tresses were pulled up in a messy bun that looked like had just woken up from a long night. She has bright blue eyes, lined with a moderate coat of dark eye-liner. Her face is smooth but pale; her lips were crimson, begging to be kissed. She has high defined cheek bone and an impish smile. Her chin was perfectly shaped from her face.


About her: Smart and sassy. Evil but respectful. She can be the best person under the sun but then again she can be the nastiest person when someone she loves is in need. She loves to do a lot of things that she loves. She likes to read under a tree, talk to people she doesn’t even know, make people happy when they need it, and a lot of other things.



Background: Cerci comes from the sea. Beneath the rage waves is her home. She is of the sea. Deep down there is a village filled with many people like her. However, sher is different among them. She was born to the chieften but rumors spread around that her mother had been unfaitful to the chief. This all started when everyone had seen her eyes. The color green was normal around the village. Electric blue was not. Cerci grew up shunned by many children and adults. The only one she has was her mother. Her mother was a spitting image of Cerci herself. Except the eyes. Many times Cerci had asked her mother about her eyes, all all her mother told her was,"You are different my dear. I have a feeling you are ment to do great things for our village." From that day on Cerci believed this. Untill she hit her teen years. None of the village men would not even look at her that way. Only a few tried to court her, but she soon learned that it was because they wanted the possion on Chief when her father died. After the last man to court her and then crush her hear, she closed herself up tight and left the sea to travel on land. She stayed close to the land but hardly stepped into it. But when she did, oh she felt amazingly happy, Her mother would come to her and give her, her favorite treats. StarCandies. Those day ment a lot to her. However, soon after she turned nineteen, her mother was killed out at sea by a raging storm that had come to Posiden. When that happened, Cerci started traveling farther and farther away from home. Ever so often it would rain and she could hear her fathers words, demanding she come back home. Though she wanted to, she never did. Never a kind word came from her fathers mouth, when she was concerned....To the day she had gained a permanent friend. Shadow. A young wolf pup.