Picture2:Her Fae form--
[About:
My name is Hayley. I don't have a last name since I never had one so if its ever needed I make one up right on the spot. My real name is Heliotrope, which is my Fae name, but I'm in hiding right now. Ok ok so you might not know what a Fae is. Ever heard of faeries or pixies? I'm something of the sort, but not your everyday human happy faerie tale. Fae are magic creatures, there are many different kinds of Fae, but we keep secrets from the humans of course. Many of us love to devour human flesh or cause destruction in the human world out of pure blitz. Many of us Fae can't age. Some age more slowly than others or some, like half Fae, age slowly but only last a hundred years or so. Since I'm a pure Fae I stopped aging around my mid twenties, but in my human form I look about my late teens.
Why I'm in my human form you may ask? I'm in hiding from my father at the moment. I'll explain more about that in a little bit. But I picked a punk teen disguise so I look the exact opposite from my original form since I'm more of a nature kind of girl. But I have come to love the style though and putting up the glamor requires little of my magic at all. More so, it actually keeps my magic compressed, sort of like.. a barrier as you humans would call it.
So being a Fae doesn't seem all that a exciting whoo! *I twirl my finger to show my excitement* Since I am a nature Fae I feel most powerful near the ground where any kind of plant life may be. So therefore I would feel very vulnerable when riding in a car or in a plane. So for the most part I walk everywhere and for me that's no biggie. Anyways back to why being a Fae is awesome... umm besides the glamor I can appear out of anywhere usually by combining my body to the object. Since I'm more related to plants, I can blend within trees or even the grass from the ground and make myself appear or disappear within them. Not only can I blend with nature but I can almost move tree limbs and vines. I also have a very sweet scent that drives most human's crazy or even lustful. In the old days when I was young and naive, I would use these tricks to lure humans to my den and devour them. Human flesh tasted amazing to me, but after a few hundred years they started to taste gross. Damn humans and there pollution, but that's not the reason why I decided to stop eating humans...
Oh and something else that is different about nature Fae's are that we can't mend silver like most other Fae's can, for some reason the mineral is too strong for us. We can touch it fine, it just slows us down a bit. It wont kill us either, even if we were shot by one all it do is slow us down and buy you some time.Another thing that gets on my nerves is guns. God I freakenhell hate them. So loud and smelly. No wonder humans don't taste good anymore.... But I don't eat humans anymore so it doesn't matter *I smile with my hands intertwine behind my back*
Personality:
Let me see most of the time I choose to be quiet and shy in my human form. I don't want attention and I like to keep to myself. So I'll talk to ya, but I'm not going to be the popular friend though. I am very nice and I have become more generous now a days. I try not to get too close to a friendship since... I know I can outlive you. Another reason I keep my distance from humans and forming bonds between them. Do I ever feel emotions or attraction towards humans? Yes I have... sadly the more I lived in the human world the more I craved for love and soon grow feelings. It hard not to form friendships and such, but I break away when I feel like I'm getting close. I tend to disappear or stay away when I feel a bond is getting too close. For if I gave into my craving of love I would let down my guard and return to my original form.
In my Fae form I'm a free spirit. I love running around acting all crazy and not giving a care in the world, but that personality was locked away hundreds of years ago. My ever happy mischievous young self is forever suppressed. If I had ever let my guard down, my father would find me in a heart beat. So my human self is more of how I usually act... I probably forget how I used to act anyways.
Past:
I was born a very long time ago. During an age when humans lived in castles, rode around on horses, and wore armor to then call themselves knights. My mother took care of me for most of my young Fae days. She had lovely orange hair and her eyes were a dark green. My father always told me I looked like my mother except for his blue eyes I got from him and my hunger for human flesh. We were a happy Fae family that lived in a tree. Yes a tree, we built our home inside of it and we kept the tree alive by our magic. But our happy family changed when my mother was killed. Its not easy to kill a nature Fae, but if another Fae is powerful enough they could. You see my mother wasn't killed by another Fae... no she was killed by my father. He had found out my mother had decided to live with the humans and had slept with one. This caused my father, who was the most powerful nature Fae at the time, to become enraged. He was blinded by hatred and jealously on how my mother cared more for the humans than her own pure Fae family. My father gathered a few humans he had caught and transformed them into werewolves so they could do his bidding. Although they cant kill my mother (sure they can hurt her but they are not powerful enough to kill her). Once they dragged my mother back, all beaten up, my father laid her beaten body down on ash as he recited his spell. Right after the spell was recited she disappeared into nothingness.
I hated the humans from then on in my youth. I would trick humans and devour them in order to please my father. But a hundred years or so after my mother was deceased a human had won my heart. It was like most times on how I would catch my meal. A lonely male human walks through the forest, I smile and play tricks as I giggle and run around the forest looking like a fantasy to them, my sweet scent would lure them to follow me to my den. I would walk close to them, touch and feel them making them more lustful and daze them, and then (when they were caught up in the moment) I would eat them in a single bite. Gone. But this human male was different. He looked at me with pain and hurt. This human could see through my true ambitions and knew I didn't do this for me, I did this for my father, that I wasn't happy, I was sad and in pain.
I fell in love with this human but.... my father soon found out. I promised to protect him and I did. I regretted doing it, but the only way to save him was to turn him into a tree. Since he was no where to be found my father went after me. He released his werewolves and they chased me for miles and miles as I ran for my life. He made about two dozen to chase after me and soon enough they caught me. When I was caught their razor sharp teeth dug through my soft light skin.Shredding me into pieces. A limb there. A head over there hanging from the tree. My heart spread out on the ground. No matter where my pieces laid I was still alive, terrified, but a live. Each one of my pieces was brought back to my father. Once my body healed itself in a few months my father talked to me and told me what I did wrong and why I was punished. He told me if I didn't eat the next human I saw, he would kill me. I could easily eat a human, but.... when I fell in love I couldn't bare even think about eating a human... I..I would be seen as a monster in his eyes. So with that I ran as far as I could to the new land and left my dear lover alive. A spell was placed on him before I left. His bark was made of steel and he could therefore not be chopped down, but trees only lived for so long.
After I had lived in the new world in a human disguise for a few decades I decided to go and see my dear loved, but my happy heart soon broke. When I arrived to where his tall limbs stood, he was rotting in his fallen spot. No leaves to be seen but a thin long bark from his trunk. I cried for the first time in years, not since the death of my mother.
Now the human world is modern with these things called skyscrapers and technology called computers. The world has certainly change and has becomes more dirty. It weakens the Fae, but yet here I am still alive and running.
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