Ravenna, Divum Feygl

[divumravenna]

Character Name: Divum Feygl Ravenna
Nickname(s): Div or Fey
Gender: Female
Age: 17 years old
Grade: Senior
Former School: Transfer
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Rebel
Weight: 124 lbs
Height: 5' 6''
Appearence:

Starting from the top. Divum has long black hair that reaches about mid waist. The texture is really smooth, and straight, and it is obvious that the girl takes really good care of her hair. It stretches to her waist, in long straight threads of ebony, that give off a slight silver-ish shine in certain lighting. Very well cared for, her hair is neither greasy, nor does it have split ends. Her long hair is slightly thick, but rather easy to manipulate into any style, and it’s extrememly difficult for her to tangle the long tendrils.

Her face is rather pretty, angular but with a soft, underlining beauty. Aristocratic, if you will. Her skin is a slightly olive tone, but tans really easily. It is obvious in her skin color that she she has a rather 'italian' characteristics, except for her eyes. Her face is heart shaped, with high cheek bones, angular eyebrows, slightly angled eyes(much in the egyptian fashion), a strong, but subtle chin, and medium sized, red lips.

Her neck is long, also in the aristocratic nature, and slopes into delicate collarbones, and narrow shoulders. Her arms are long and slender, as well as having long fingers. Willowy has often been used to describe her. Her chest is what one would call an eye catcher, when it comes to the male population. With a b-cup chest, small waist, and generously flared hips, the young woman has the ‘hour glass figure’ down pat. Her stomach is lean, and flat, in even in slightly 'more' baggy clothes, it is obvious just how thin, and in health Div is. Her legs are long, and very elegantly shaped, as well as narrow, delicate ankles. Her feet are small, and dainty.

When it comes to piercings and tattoos, Divum has each ear peirced twice, as well as her belly button. But she has a single tattoo, on her lower back, where a ‘tramp stamp’ would be, is a pair of black wings, and between the wings is the latin phrase, ’Alias Volat Propris’, and a final tattoo is on the inside of her wrist, a word per line, that says, ’Veni, Vidi, Vici’ meaning, I came, I saw, I conquered.

Divum has a rather unique style, and that style is the style of not really having a ‘specific’ style. She tends to dress in darker clothing, finding blacks, dark purples, dark blues, and similar colors, much more comfortable to her. She loves skirts, jeans, and simple t-shirts. She is always seen with a jacket, whether she is wearing it, or if it is tied around her waist. She loves converse, but is seen just as often barefoot. Divum doesn’t really do make-up, just eyeliner, mascara, and some eye shadow. She also doesn’t wear much jewelry. Just a silver anklet, with a Raven on it, and a black, lace chocker with a pretty silvery-blue jewel hanging from it, with an engraving of a feather on one side, and on the other the latin phrase ’carpe noctem’ meaning seize the night.

Personality:

Divum has always had a problem with authority, find authoritive figures to be misleading, and down right ridiculous. But they alone don't really push her buttons. It's when they start attempting to pull rank over her, and be little her, command her around, and tell her what to do, that is when Div stars to act out. Divum believes strongly in being her own person, and that can be seen in the way the girl behaves, how she is so determined to be allowed to be her own individual, and how she refuses to let others boss her around. She is extremely independent, and makes it known to others that if she had it her way, she;d be one of those independent women, who shows the world just what htey can do. But even Divum knows that there are times that she'll need someone to lean on.

It isn't often that Divum gets down, depressed, or even shows weakness of any type. But her issues with trust, and slight anger issues(both will be explained later in this segment) make it hard for her to gain those friends needed to tell her secrets, and problems too. But it isn't just the need for friends to lean on. Even as Divum tries to make it known that she doesn't want, nor does she need that 'boy friend' figure, she still wishes to find even a not so perfect version of 'that mister right,' just to know that she isn't as alone in the world as she often feels. Divum also has a slight problem with ego. No, she isn't egotistical, it's more of a problem of not having enough ego. Divum thinks lowly of herself. And it is because of this, that she often wishes she could have friends, or a boyfriend who can make her feel like she is more than she feels. Tell her she is beautiful, and wonderful, and lovely. The one problem is, however.... Divum no longer believes in love.

As stated above, Divum has some trust and anger issues. Her trust issues just leds her to pick out better friends, finding companions she can feel more comfortable around. But what many don't know about Divum is the fact that this gorgeous girl has some major attitude problems. When she is right, and she knows it, Div won't hesitate to fight, to make it known to everyone that she is right. She also has some issues with her anger, as seen when someone has gone to far, and annoyed her. SHe has a sharp tongue, and can say some biting words, with out showing any other emotion at all. Div also knows how to appear emotionless, cold, and demanding. She has mastered the art of manipulation, and knows how to sweet talk her way into, and out of anything.

Divum is also one of those few individuals who can make you do a double take. Sure, she's beautiful, and unique, but that isn't one of the big reasons on why many do a double take. It's the power, pride, and confidence she carries around her like a mantle. She isn't afraid to let others know who she is, and she knows when she can handle something. Divum isn't a chicken, and even when faced in a fight she knows she will lose, Divum will go down strong, taking who ever/and what ever she can with her. Divum is also one of those free spirits that are hard to contained, as seen in the way when she gets so angry, or agrivated that she knows she is about to regret it, she will break any and all rules to seperate herself from the problem if need be. There has been many occasions in which Divum has gotten extremely angry, and rather than listen to a teacher, who was trying to calm her down, Div tends to disappear for a while, and only coming back when she in once again able to keep calm and relaxed. But Div knows what to do with herself, best, and when she seperates herself, she usually comes back, perfectly happy, her emotions once again in control.

History:

Divum was born to a man and woman, Devio Ravenna and his wife Odette Pennae-Ravenna, on a cool, warm night on June 17th, at 9 in the evening, in San Antonio, Texas. But they didn't stay in Texas for long. When Div was 4, they moved to Washington, Seattle to be exact. Coming from a rather wealthy family, they always had the best of everything, but Div was everything but popular. All through Elementary School, she had but one friend. A girl named Sasha 'Darling' Downa. They are inseperable, well were... until Darling was shot in a drive by shooting. Darling was only 7, Div was 5. And it really messed with Div's head-do to the fact the girl is scared of guns.

A year later, Divum's mom found out she was pregnant, and soon a little girl named Alana lived with the family. Divum loves her little sister, and it was Alana who first called her sister by Div's favorite nickname, Fey. Alana was 6 when Div, now 12, was reading a story to Alana about Fairies. It was when Div had stopped, that Alana began to giggle and told her older sister, "I should call you Fey. Cause you're pretty like a faerie, and your middle name has fey in it. Can I call you Fey, sissy?" Div had been more than happy to accept.

Alana is Div's best and only friend now. But when it came time for Div to go to high school, she was devistated to learn that she was being sent to a boarding school, away from her little sister. Because Div had watched her one and only friend die, she was determined to keep Alana safe. But being so far away from the adorable girl, that was her every opposite, left Divum unable to do anything. She finally agreed with he mother, and was sent to a boarding school, before she was kicked out for 'accidentally' setting the courtyard of fire, in her sophomore year. She tried many other schools, but always managed to get kicked out, and her parents began to see the rebelious streak that made up their daughter's life. Now they are sending her to a new school, in her senior year... and Div hopes she can stay here, for at least the rest of the year... So that she can finally just be done with it, and avoid the now looming threat of military school.

Sample Rp:

Divum Feygl Ravenna

I've walked around broken
Emotionally frozen
Getting it on
Getting it wrong

They say that life is supposed to be easy for you, when you are my age. Teen age years, you relax, have fun, secretly learn how to be an adult through your mistakes. I wonder if they were thinking about my kind when they told us this was they way to be. I doubt it. You don't really think mutants as being 'like you.' And it's one of those things that to this day, continue to annoy me, about this world. Divum, or rather Fey to those who know her extremely well, and she considers her friends, sat on a bench, staring out at a beautiful, crystal lake, the moon reflecting in the deep, black depths. Stars twinkled in the sky, and the silence surrounding her made her feel at home. Silence. Night. Divum didn't know why, but to her, this was her own, personal version of heaven. And The girl shifted, laying down on her back, as her black hair pooling around her head, as she stared up into the heavens, watching a shooting star jump across the sky. Closing her eyes, Divum felt the urge to make a wish, and as her brain started to piece the words together, she frowned, sitting back up, and running a hand through her hair. No point in it. Wouldn't come true, anyways. WIth a sigh, the teen sat back up, drawing her knees to her chest, and resting her cheek upon one, as her jacket wrapped around her tightly, to keep the biting chill of the night air from effecting her.

Even dressed in a tank top of bright green, with a pair of black and silver shorts, the cold never seemed to effect her as violently as it could. Her coat, wrapped around her, trapping her in a downy cacoon, kept any of the possible biting air from reaching her. Her converse lay discarded in the grass next to her, along with the backpack that held her sketchbook, journal, and the latest book she was reading, her wallet and sunglasses kept in the zipped up, front pocket of the jean material bag. Glancing around, just to make sure no unsuspecting pupil was approaching, Fey reached over to her bag, unzipping the main compartment, and reached her hand into the shadowed interior. She lifted her latest novel, Num8ers by Rachel Ward, out of the bag, her black painted fingernails standing out against the white cover. She pulled her hair back, using the hair tie around her wrist, the loose pony tail keeping the tame, long locks from falling into her face, as she sat curled into her coat and opened the book to where the bookmark had been placed. Her eyes skimmed through the words, her mind getting lost in the story that was unfolding to be viewed by her minds eye. She was lost in the pattern, the plot of the story, reading it, and seeing herself next to Jem and Spider, the two main characters, and they were tormentted by a teacher. She felt like she was in the very room, when Spider punched a kid who had been making fun of Jem, trying to defend her 'honor.'

It wasn't till the clock tower, from the school, began to chime, signalling it to be nearing midnight, that Div was forced to put her bookmark back in place, this time on a different page, and slowly get up. She slipped her coat on, and slipping her book back into her bag, and walking back towards the school, feeling sad to leave the beautiful silence of the night world behind, as she returned to the world she has come from. One last sorrowful look behind her, and then Divum was gone, slipping through the doors of the school, and once more seperated from the only place she found perfect relaxation.

Celeb:

Tahnee Atkinson

Out Of Character:

Okay, so... My name is either Dyzz, or Divum, I don't really care which. Though I prefer Divum when I'm on human/humaniod sites. I'm a sixteen year old girl, and happen to have quite a bit of expierence in the art of rping. I have been doing this for between 4-6 years, I lost count. I took a few breaks, but over all, I've been rping since the summer before seventh grade, and I am in 11th now. Umm, Any way to contact me other then pm... try my email, murder_by_moonlight (a) yahoo.com, or my aim krystianadyzz. Other sites I am on include Fitzgerald School for the Gifted, Here's for the years(still setting up character), Power of the Stones-Element of the Equine, and many others xD Not much else to say now....

[( tahlia )]

Welcome to the site hun, it's lovely to have you and you've done a lovely job here. Her appearance was quite good and I love how her history works in so well with her personality. Let's hope she lasts at Central and doesn't burn it down!