((The following is a new Bio for Evolia, my 'sona, I'm working on. I feel like I repeat information here, and I also feel I used the comma too much.
If you're up to being a critique: DO NOT HOLD BACK. I need some order to my chaos here. Evolia's personality is going to be rewired (and posted here too) and her design as well. I'm trying to be more realistic now and make her original as possible. At least to my standards.))
Evolia only remembers from early childhood to start of her pre-teen years through an outsider's perspective. As if her, or someone else's, life between those two points have been read and remembered rather than physically experienced.
Nothing's been damaged upstairs, as far as she knows. Recent events, her parents, friends and family can still be recalled quiet clearly. She can even recall her home, though its location's very fuzzy and hard to remember.
Occasionally, when Evolia explains her origin's to another, she'll give in to sick thoughts swimming around her naturally neurotic conscience. Such as explaining her odd reader's perspective on her backstory, she feels as if she's inherited someone else's life that gave Evolia's profile shape. Many times Evolia comes to the conclusion that the person she'd once been became 'possessed'. She took another shape, but lost her original conscience or removed and taken over by someone else. Almost as if this person had quit life, and gave their body to Evolia to control.
Thanks to this strange theory of hers, Evolia's spent her coherent past making more than enough wrong choices and immature acts. Being confused and constantly worrying, she's led most of her life towards self harm- thinking she's having a mental breakdown or something going wrong with her. She felt as if nothing mattered in her young life, and she'd wound up locked away. So she tried to live life, resulting in causing drama and trouble. This fear of being kept from normal society eventually led to hurting family members- and she left them, burning bridges.
Evolia, branded outcast, had been kept away from her home and family. It took a bit of time, but she managed to find refuge with her close friend, Vixxie. While everything seemed fine and working smoothly on the outside, Evolia started to notice her friend's submissive traits and odd, seductive personality towards one of the guys from their neighborhood. It'd only been months later did Evolia discover they planned to marry, and leave her with the house and over expensive mortgage. The couple planned moving into the spouse's apartment.
In a rage and, of course, a spreading of threats and dishing out physical abuse, Evolia had once again been kicked out from under a roof. The loss of her closest friend gave her time to think on her life. She could only remember the bad and how she felt nothing would ever be good enough for her.
But a shard of optimization kept her spirits up. Just something about finally being alone gave her the desperation and encouragement to lift herself out the hole she dug into.
However, the loss of Vixxie gave her a few internal scars to think about. Evolia's become hesitant on making friends and her standards for them are extremely high, making it hard for others to get along with her. She also has a bad mark for her family, feeling they didn't try hard enough to help her, and argues if not fights often with any family who pop up now and then. So with this, Evolia pushed herself to make the best of things. For herself. She's started to see herself for what she was- and set her eyes on what she could become. Though she has the bad habit of worrying about what could go wrong, something else in the back of her head always chimes in and tries to pick her drooping spirits back up. This has helped her through living homeless, and now instead of living the domestic life, she travels where the wind takes her. Its suited her well- giving distraction on her true trouble.
What is her purpose in life?
Evolia always feels depressed or discouraged about this one question. Many times she feels hopeless, lost, and confused- just as her younger years. Though she travels and sees sights, Evolia feels as if she needs a reason to live. She wants something to devote her life to and give it flavor. Perhaps this is another reason she travels. To find what she wants in life. And to find her true self.
If you're up to being a critique: DO NOT HOLD BACK. I need some order to my chaos here. Evolia's personality is going to be rewired (and posted here too) and her design as well. I'm trying to be more realistic now and make her original as possible. At least to my standards.))
Evolia only remembers from early childhood to start of her pre-teen years through an outsider's perspective. As if her, or someone else's, life between those two points have been read and remembered rather than physically experienced.
Nothing's been damaged upstairs, as far as she knows. Recent events, her parents, friends and family can still be recalled quiet clearly. She can even recall her home, though its location's very fuzzy and hard to remember.
Occasionally, when Evolia explains her origin's to another, she'll give in to sick thoughts swimming around her naturally neurotic conscience. Such as explaining her odd reader's perspective on her backstory, she feels as if she's inherited someone else's life that gave Evolia's profile shape. Many times Evolia comes to the conclusion that the person she'd once been became 'possessed'. She took another shape, but lost her original conscience or removed and taken over by someone else. Almost as if this person had quit life, and gave their body to Evolia to control.
Thanks to this strange theory of hers, Evolia's spent her coherent past making more than enough wrong choices and immature acts. Being confused and constantly worrying, she's led most of her life towards self harm- thinking she's having a mental breakdown or something going wrong with her. She felt as if nothing mattered in her young life, and she'd wound up locked away. So she tried to live life, resulting in causing drama and trouble. This fear of being kept from normal society eventually led to hurting family members- and she left them, burning bridges.
Evolia, branded outcast, had been kept away from her home and family. It took a bit of time, but she managed to find refuge with her close friend, Vixxie. While everything seemed fine and working smoothly on the outside, Evolia started to notice her friend's submissive traits and odd, seductive personality towards one of the guys from their neighborhood. It'd only been months later did Evolia discover they planned to marry, and leave her with the house and over expensive mortgage. The couple planned moving into the spouse's apartment.
In a rage and, of course, a spreading of threats and dishing out physical abuse, Evolia had once again been kicked out from under a roof. The loss of her closest friend gave her time to think on her life. She could only remember the bad and how she felt nothing would ever be good enough for her.
But a shard of optimization kept her spirits up. Just something about finally being alone gave her the desperation and encouragement to lift herself out the hole she dug into.
However, the loss of Vixxie gave her a few internal scars to think about. Evolia's become hesitant on making friends and her standards for them are extremely high, making it hard for others to get along with her. She also has a bad mark for her family, feeling they didn't try hard enough to help her, and argues if not fights often with any family who pop up now and then. So with this, Evolia pushed herself to make the best of things. For herself. She's started to see herself for what she was- and set her eyes on what she could become. Though she has the bad habit of worrying about what could go wrong, something else in the back of her head always chimes in and tries to pick her drooping spirits back up. This has helped her through living homeless, and now instead of living the domestic life, she travels where the wind takes her. Its suited her well- giving distraction on her true trouble.
What is her purpose in life?
Evolia always feels depressed or discouraged about this one question. Many times she feels hopeless, lost, and confused- just as her younger years. Though she travels and sees sights, Evolia feels as if she needs a reason to live. She wants something to devote her life to and give it flavor. Perhaps this is another reason she travels. To find what she wants in life. And to find her true self.
Fly on the wings of love
Fly baby fly
Reaching the stars above
Touching the sky
In the summer night
When the moon shines bright
Feeling love forever
And the heat is on
When the daylight is gone
Still - happy together
There is just one more thing I would like to add
She is the greatest love I've ever had
Fly on the wings of love
Fly baby fly
Reaching the stars above
Touching the sky
And as time goes by
There is a lot to try
And I'm feeling lucky ooo yea
In the softest sand
Smiling hand in hand
Love is all around me
There's just one more thing I would like to add
She is the greatest love I've ever had
Fly on the wings of love
Fly baby fly
Reaching the stars above
Touching the sky.
Fly baby fly
Reaching the stars above
Touching the sky
In the summer night
When the moon shines bright
Feeling love forever
And the heat is on
When the daylight is gone
Still - happy together
There is just one more thing I would like to add
She is the greatest love I've ever had
Fly on the wings of love
Fly baby fly
Reaching the stars above
Touching the sky
And as time goes by
There is a lot to try
And I'm feeling lucky ooo yea
In the softest sand
Smiling hand in hand
Love is all around me
There's just one more thing I would like to add
She is the greatest love I've ever had
Fly on the wings of love
Fly baby fly
Reaching the stars above
Touching the sky.
Blood's Past
Chapter Five
West Returns home
A Week Later...
Miles and Zoey are asleep when there is a knock at the door. Erica walks to the door and opens it "West your home! "Where are the kids?"
"Asleep why"
"I need to tell you something about Miles"
Miles wakes up and went to get a cup of water then he heard the conversation so he started eavesdroping.
"One of the Doctors told me about Miles blood work, he has a trace of chaos power"
"As in chaos emerald power?"
"Yes... he has powers others can only dream of"
"Miles, our son, is a living chaos emerald"
"basically, yes i know this is a lot to take in so lets go get some sleep"
Miles hurried into his room and acted like he was sleeping. West walks to Miles room"I know your not sleeping Miles" Miles sits up in his bed "Is it true dad?"
"Yes, you do have special powers son but the question is what will you do with them?"
Chapter Five
West Returns home
A Week Later...
Miles and Zoey are asleep when there is a knock at the door. Erica walks to the door and opens it "West your home! "Where are the kids?"
"Asleep why"
"I need to tell you something about Miles"
Miles wakes up and went to get a cup of water then he heard the conversation so he started eavesdroping.
"One of the Doctors told me about Miles blood work, he has a trace of chaos power"
"As in chaos emerald power?"
"Yes... he has powers others can only dream of"
"Miles, our son, is a living chaos emerald"
"basically, yes i know this is a lot to take in so lets go get some sleep"
Miles hurried into his room and acted like he was sleeping. West walks to Miles room"I know your not sleeping Miles" Miles sits up in his bed "Is it true dad?"
"Yes, you do have special powers son but the question is what will you do with them?"