))Capricious((
Elva Rose Smith
Name"No one calls me Elva anymore. It's Capricious, got it? Caprice if you like. Cat, if you've a really short attention span."Age"15. Not what I look like, is it?"Caprice is just barely 15. However, due to her build and acting abilities, people are often surprised at her age.
Gender"Female."Class"My family was in the magisterium."Caprice has not returned to her family or friends since her Daemon cut away, preferring to stay away from her former life.
Alliance"Yeah, I'm with the g.o.b. Never said I liked it. But they've got my Pan, and it's the only way I'm getting him back, isn't it?" Caprice is allied with the g.o.b. She doesn't like it at all, and would most likely switch sides if an alternate way to get her daemon back was preposed.
Appearance"Me? Oh, I look fine, I guess. One more way to fool you."Caprice has coffee colored skin, dark, wavy hair, and rather wiry build. She is about average height and size, with large hands and feet, both of which are crisscrossed with faint scars from scratches and carelessness. Her eyes are dark brown, and her hair is often unruly and wild, as she leaves it down most of the time. All in all, Caprice is fairly easy to overlook on average. No great beauty, but pretty enough. Her usual clothes consist of black leggings and a light brown, shortsleeved tunic, both of which are dusty and a bit beat up but still in fair condition, and help her blend into a crowd. While her usual appearence is fairly nondescript, she is very good at altering her appearence to look older or younger. With the right clothes and makeup, she can look a year or two younger, or several years older, although she rarely bothers. Caprice often carries various small animals in an attempt to keep the causal observer from noticing her lack of a daemon. Her usual animals are mice, or sometime fledgling birds.
Personality"There's a reason I call myself Capricious."Capricious is flighty and bitter. While she was once a daring, fun loving, and flirty girl, her main focus in life now is getting her daemon back. She will do anything to achieve this, including betraying her friends and breaking every promise she's ever made. While her former self shows through occasionally, and indeed, she uses it as a mask when needed, Caprice is essentually self-serving by her own design. She is determined never to get close to another person again, not until she's recovered Pan. How well this plan will go is yet to be seen, as, once upon a time, Capricious loved nothing more then sitting down and pouring her heart out to her best friends. She does her best to hide behind the mask of a bright and reckless street rat girl with a tendency for sarcasm, tucking her wilder emotions behind this veil. However, despite being an excellent actor and very good at lying, some of her wilder mood swings have a tendency to shatter this illusion, often allienating those who can't understand why this cheerful and seemingly shallow girl just snapped and started hurling objects, or burst into tears over some seemingly small slight. While this is rather hypocratical, Caprice values nothing more in a person then honesty, and admires those who speak their minds.
History"I used to be a magisterium girl. They didn't expect me to do much. Nice, quiet life. Problem was, I didn't like quiet."Capricious, then known as Elva, grew up in the magisterium. Her family was of the more materlistic sort, following the church and upholding their rules more for personal gain then anything else. They were quite well off. Despite their comfortable home and good relations with those of higher status, and her parent's objections, however, Caprice shared none of her family's interest in social climbing or upholding the rules, preferring instead to run wild with the servant's children and gyptians. After all, they didn't need
her help in the family, and she loved the freedom of the streets, especially when she could return to her comfortable home and bed when she wanted. This frusterated her family beyond belief, as she showed absolutely no interest in continuing in their footsteps, or even in becoming a devoted member of the church. She continued in this way for years, with a foot in what she considered the best of two worlds. She probably would have eventually settled down into the life laid out for her, until a large argument with her mother caused her to run away from home. She been out on the streets, for real this time, for less then a week, and considering giving up and returning home when the g.o.b captured her and her daemon. After being released to hunt more children like herself, she returned to the streets where she used to run wild with the intention of finding the gang of escapees and presenting herself as a hater of the g.o.b in hopes of earning their trust.
Skills"I'm good at a few things, I guess."Caprice learned to read at a young age, and is a very fast reader, although she tends to skip words and even whole sentences as she skims. She is less adept at math, and is slow with even the simplest problems. She is a fast runner, but quickly becomes winded. Capricious is a good climber and can scale nearly anything with foot or handholds, so long as she does not have to rely solely on arm strength.
-"Pan"-"Soulmates."Like Capricious, the name Pan goes by is not his origional. Leo was his first name, although he has been going by Pan-short for Pandemonium-since before Elva decided she wanted to be called Capricious. He was her partner in crime, her motivator, the only one she never lied to. He was even her voice of reason, in a way, tempering the wildest and most reckless plans into things that were actually possible. Pan is far more observant then his partner, often alerting her of danger. He is also more reliable and honest then Caprice, less likely to lie for the sake of it. Without him, she is much easier to lure into traps and much more prone to forget something obvious and end up in trouble. Together, they were reckless, pratically unstoppable in any mischief-making plans they made, and often the life of the party. Pandemonium was very close to settling when they were separated-his preferred form being a raccoon, although he sometimes takes the guise of a falcon or a moth.
(Whoops, just realized there's no more openings for servant class. 'Scuse me, I'll go edit that...(There's still an opening for the magisterium, right?)) (done!)