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Glamor Name: Emily Madec
Age: 106 (18)
Height: -can differ- 5'7"
Monster type/species: Kelpie
Glamor item: Ring on middle finger of right hand.
Natural weapons: Legs, Swimming, teeth.
Trained weapons: Shape shifting (but only for minutes)
Current Classes: N/A
Passed Classes: N/A
Current Points: 0
Favorite class: M.P.E
Worst class: Mystics and Magic
Absent minded - Emily seemed to daydream quite a bit and can forget something if not written on her hand or arm.
Fickle - Em gets scared easily around loud noises or sudden actions..so try not to scare her /too/ much.
Water - she needs this to survive, and she tends to get dehydrated very easily, which is why she has water bottles packed in her bag.
Bridle - Em can simply not stand these objects...even in normal form or just by standing next to it. It's an object of a kelpie losing all their powers and their life..
Strength - Her legs are stronger than one might expect, as well as her ability to swim is pretty fast.
Shape shifting - Emily can shape shift between almost anything to get someone's attention but only for minutes.
Adaption - She can take very good to ultra cold climates due to her already ice cold skin.
Fast learner - Emily can grasp something rather quickly but getting her attention is the real problem.
Persistent - When something is in her mind and is a goal, don't think she'll stop at anything to get it.
Awesome immune system - pretty self explanatory..
Personality: Emily's a rather laid back soul, accepting of most things and will try to adapt to many things. Though she might seem sort of aloof if one just looks at her, she's rather enthusiastic with friends. Though she tends to be rather lazy in other retrospects and will not try to make her like her, if you don't then you don't...but if she is aimed on you she just might try.
Character's Background: Epona was raised in a lake found inside a fog infested forest, that fell ill-named after so many children had gone missing.. A black horse with kelp and weeds meshed into it's thick matted mane and another horse of white, who purely glowed with innocence...Those were her parents, the two kelpies who had caused so many deaths and missing children. Epona stayed at the bottom of the lake, watching her parents as they would bring down unsuspecting girls and boys until the day a man, baring a hand of rope and reigns, capturing her mother and making her his new possession. The black kelpie was one to fight, but had to flee at this moment to protect his young one. He raised her to know that somethings were just out of their control and that she should not hold a grudge against humans for taking her mother..Emily was almost desensitized through many lessons of having not to feel a certain way.. Once becoming mentally old enough, since kelpies could always change their appearance to look a certain age, her father offered a deal..If she could become greater in her abilities, the lake would be hers..Though her father wasn't going to be the one to help her with this so what was she to do.. She made her way from the lake through the long hills of Scotland, getting her own house to sit in practice in for days and days unsuccessfully. Though, one day she woke to the sound of a knock, going to see who it was. It was a simple delivery child with a letter that seemed to be covered with more than one envelope..She thanked the boy and sent him off, going back to the desk before opening it. "Monster Academy.." she tilted her head, "Might have a good program to help me get my powers in line..." she thought to herself before looking around, she had barely anything to lose at this point...so why not. She packed the next day after reciving the letter before starting to make her trip to this academy, letter clutched tight in her bag.
Other: Hair is never dry Has a bit of a Scottish accent Usually has her bathing suit packed somewhere
Ophelia was sitting by a huge pond, swinging her bare feet up just above the water. She was singing. "A naoidhean bhig, cluinn mo ghuth Mise ri d' thaobh, O mhaighdean bhan Ar righinn oig, fas as faic Do thir, dileas fhein A ghrian a's a ghealaich, stuir sinn Gu uair ar cliu 's ar gloire Naoidhean bhig, ar righinn og Mhaighdean uashaill bhan"