Lilith Malixi

[LILITH MALIXI]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i1229.photobucket.com/albums/ee475/llamaturtlelove/fsdnfkg.png,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; border-left: #324067 solid 10px; cellpadding: 20px, bTable][STYLE=border: 25px solid #324067; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i48.tinypic.com/xfos43.jpg); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat;] [/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]SIXTEEN[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]FEMALE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]HETEROSEXUAL[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]SOPHOMORE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]DECEMBER 3rd, 1996[/style]	[STYLE=font-family: Arial Black; font-size: 39px; text-transform: uppercase; font-style: bold; color: #4C4C4C; text-align: left; margin: 0px -5px -5px 10px; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px; word-spacing: -4px;]♥ LILITH[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial-narrow; font-size: 13px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #4c4c4c; text-align: justify; margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; word-spacing: -3px; font-style: italic;]"she is fine, most of the time. she takes her days with a smie. moves like a dancer in light, spinning around to the sound. but sometimes she falls down. breathe, just breathe, take the world off your shoulders and put it on me."[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; font-style: bold; color: #C67169; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; margin: -3px; 20px 0px 0px;] - LILITH CIRIE MALIXI[/style]
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ appearance[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]Unlike some of the gifted population, this particular girl doesn't have any odd pigment to her skin. Instead she sports a white complexion. Lilith finds the distinctly human color to be a blessing, pale or not. Her eyes are equally normal. They're a vivid light blue that seem to light up with every smile that graces her light pink lips. Her eyes also radiate emotion as they fill with tears, or soften as a blush settles into her expression. But it's her short brown hair that seems to require the most time in the mornings when Lilith gets ready. Her hair reaches to her shoulders when not pinned up, though usually, the sixteen year old takes the time to put it up in a tight bun, accenting it with a ribbon to match her outfit. pieces of it hang down the sides of her face, and down into her eyes when not brushed away in a makeshift spiky braid system, but this seems to be intentional, because Lilith never bothers to do anything to change it. In terms of clothing, Lilith has no definitive style. Her clothes are a mixture of 'traded' [more like forgot-they-owned] clothes from both male and female friends, which means she has pants and t-shirts for both genders. Each seems to have a story, from that ragged hoody, to the very baggy jeans that she can't wear without a belt pulled as tight as it'll go. Her own clothes are mostly tight fitting tank tops, shirts with bare shoulders, and dark colored jeans, though plenty of her original pairs are now lost amidst friends' closets. now that she attends the academy, she sees no reason to complain. Her biggest worry was that it'd have a blazer or shoes, both of which she knew she would wear grudgingly, but undoubtedly remove whenever possible.[/style]
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ personality[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]Lilith is an average student who gets by with the help of others' kindness. She earns this kindness of theirs by being genuine with her emotions when interacting, which means, for the most part, she tries not to hide tears or fake smiles as much as she may consider doing it. She also has a reputation for being very caring. She's the type of person who hears your problem and instinctively gives you a hug, or promises you she'll convince that bully to apologize. Beyond her kindness, Lilith can be a bit odd to observe or talk with. She seems to live in her own universe complete with almost endless optimism and a system for worship for inanimate objects [such as her prized teddy bear or that absolutely adorable stuffed frog at the carnival]. Occasionally it can seem like she's a bit childish, as if she breaks from reality and wants nothing more than for you to leave with her into the fantasy world. Whether you're invited or not, generally she's not one to seek out a serious relationship. She's more likely to view you as her absolute best friend than a boyfriend, even when she does insist on giving you a hug to assure you everything's okay and she'll be there, or holding your hand when either of you are scared. Based on the appearance she presents as such an imaginative, almost spacey, teenager without a care in the world, sometimes it's hard to remember she has moments of lucidity. During these moments the world is hard to enjoy compared to the brilliant, almost carnival-esque world she imagines, so Lilith convinces herself she's still the adorably childish kid who won the hearts of friends and family when her ability settled in at the age of six. But during these times, she's more likely to fall into moments of silent calmness, just content to listen to others. Lilith is still happy, that is her natural disposition, she just doesn't try as hard to prove it or make others happy. Her lucid moments are more common when she's around familiar people or when she feels safe, which is part of the reason that the way to get close to her is to protect her and keep her safe from the dangers she encounters.[/style]
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ abilities[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]dimensional travel • illusions dimensional travel :: Lilith has the ability to travel to different dimensions. Each dimension is unique, but if one thought of it in a logical sense, it's almost as if each dimension is occupying the same plane as the dimension she lives in. So if she is somewhere on Earth, with everyone else, and she enters the other dimension and moves any distance from her starting point, she will exit the said dimension having moved that far on Earth. The dimensions have little to do with Lilith, except, when she's tired. When she's tired, the dimensions tend to be more dangerous than when she's fully alert [this doesn't always have to be the case; sometimes when people are happy, so are the dimensions as they morph]. Complete with new additions like perilous environments, including but not limited to poisons in various states and on various objects on the ground, sleeping powder in equally varied places, and odd creatures from non imposing talking trees who may give advice, to terrifying hot pockets that want to eat her alive, each new addition seems to be the fabrication of herself or her companions. It's almost as if the fact that they aren't native to the dimension somehow gives them the ability to alter it when the construct of it, in Lilith's mind, is weakened by her sleepiness. She can't maintain the order or manage the delicate balance of the other dimension's reality so she cannot project that onto others or onto herself, which is the most difficult aspect of her ability. Also, while she can take people and objects, movement of Lilith, other people, or other objects she introduced, puts a strain on her and leaves her tired, which in turn can lead to dangerous situations. The more people, the more movement, the more strain. To travel to the other dimension, she creates portal. Lilith's portals are invisible, but she has an intuitive sense of their location when they're nearby. If a magnet, even a simple refrigerator magnet, is within three feet, the portal will shimmer and is then noticeable to others. Anyone can enter a portal whether Lilith is there or not, but without Lilith, the area will rely solely on the construct of the other people, which, as it isn't their ability to begin with, usually means objects and creatures that are in some way deformed from the way they were imagined in the person's mind. They are, however, still dangerous and capable of injuring people and destroying objects if imagined to do so and not deformed in a way that hinders this action. illusions :: Lilith can project illusions. Her ability is fairly unpracticed presently. While few exceptions have happened, typically her ability allows her to project small objects that are familiar to her. Usually these objects are no bigger than her hand in any direction, however, if she practices things repetitively, she finds she can create them more easily, like the dagger she thought might be useful. These objects she creates have a realistic appearance, they react to the natural laws- so if she made a bracelet, it would sway as she moves, as if it were real. However, it is intangible, and if touched by someone else, they will find nothing there. The illusion will disappear if Lilith notices someone touch the object, but she won't be able to tell if someone upsets it without visually seeing them, so it is possible for her to keep an illusion up with people being aware it's an illusion. [/style]
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ history[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]The sun was out, though it made little impression on the snow that had settled over the home proudly marked three-oh-seven. As the adults stepped out into the yard, the father placing his arm around his wife's shoulder, he thought it might be for the best that it was winter when they made their move. Their children seemed pleased. The seven and ten year old were already rolling around in the snow, throwing slushy snowballs at each other and giggling. It'd been so long since the two beautiful children were just happy with each other. So many pointless fights... Maybe change was good. Before long, Mrs. Rene strode over, holding out a glass pan with zucchini bread. Politely, Mr. Casey of three-oh-seven excused himself and went inside, leaving the two woman to speak in private. The children followed after their father, yelling out that they called the room with this or that feature- the biggest window, the biggest closet, the cutest walls... Meanwhile, Jasmine Casey was listening as Mrs. Rene told her how cute the two Casey children were and cautioned her, in a conspirator's whisper, to keep them away from a certain Malixi family. Startled, Jasmine tried to find out more about why this stranger meant to turn her against her neighbors. By the end of the conversation, Jasmine knew few details. None that made the family seem like bad company. So as the two woman parted ways, Jasmine with the zucchini bread, and Mrs. Rene feeling quite satisfied that she'd done two good deeds for the day, Jasmine resolved to have the Malixi family over for dinner. Lilith was particularly quiet that evening. Usually one to bounce off the walls, the young girl couldn't seem to find her voice as she sat in a bare house at a table with fold up chairs that seemed better suited for outdoors, not the grand dining area they were in. She kept glancing up at the two boys, one older, one younger, who sat across from her at the table. Behind her, her mother's chair was facing the 'adult' table where all four were assembled, laughing about something or other. That put Lilith and her mother back to back, and it meant Lilith couldn't slip away without sliding beneath the table. She'd learned that wasn't appropriate when they weren't home. 'Soo Lily, huh?' Those eyes... Why was he looking at her? It was like he could see things people couldn't. Not her soul, but there was such an intensity to that ten year old boy that Lilith felt nervous. 'Uh-huh...' Lilith nodded, keeping her gaze on the table. 'Lily illy willy! oowww!' The younger of the two began to ramble. Lilith was reduced to blushing shyly. Her name could be kind of silly. 'mother, may we be excused, please?' The ten year old requested from their table. There was a slight pause as the four adults exchanged glances. Mr. Casey finally shrugged, gesturing for his son to go ahead. The next thing Lilith knew, she was struggling to keep her balance as she seemed to defied gravity, making it up the stairs without touching even half of the wooden steps. ---- Three Years Later ---- Lilith! Lilith! Something... was happening. Her shoulder was moving. Lilith groaned, opening her eyes after a few moments. There was the oldest Casey child, in her room, waking her up... Lilith sat up, rubbing her eyes. "Yes? Are you okay?" Came the gentle voice of a half-asleep twelve year old. "No, not at all! They're coming for us!" The fifteen year old insisted. "The government again? Did you find another document?" Lilith yawned. A group of a large number of stapled papers was thrust at her. She took it sleepily, staring at it for a moment before she realized it said her name. It also said things like her day of birth, her current age, her home address, state, zip code... Lilith yawned again before bracing herself for the paragraphs of intimidating text. In very militarized, logical rhetoric, her life was detailed. From the procedures taken by the nurses after delivery, to complications- apparently she struggled to breath for the first few hours. She was given a hospital number that was listed there. Her birth certificate [apparently included in this packet, or so said this document] was signed by Jasmine Elise Casey and Thomas Nathaniel Casey. Social security numbers followed. Lilith glanced up at her friend, her look quizzical. The boy flipped the page of the documents in her hand, seeming to look for something. Finally he settled on another paper filled with paragraph after paragraph. This one was about seven pages in. Lilith let a sigh escape as she turned back to the paper. Immediately she knew this one was odd. It was detailing her childhood, her friends, the neighborhood's perception of their family, as if it were all choreographed just to be documented. The more she read, the more she believed in her longest time friend. But how could she not? He was like her older brother. Always there for her, always trying to make sure she made it through the day uninjured with the same smile she started the morning with... Lilith Malixi was a happy child, even on paper. She lived in a fantasy world, but she had a happy life. Raised by very free spirited parents, the young girl had few rules, and even fewer routines. She was born in a quaint New Jersey neighborhood, a wealthy child of privilege. Later, at the age of five, she was moved to California to give her more experiences relating to people and the world with her mother, while her father stayed behind. Divorce followed. In the three years following, just before the Casey's moved in, her mother remarried a kind man. Lilith saw her father regularly still, visiting New Jersey or having her father visit her. She was happy with her life, though, even if she didn't have a lot of friends. There was some information she hadn't previously known. Things like her blood type, which she'd never bothered to ask anyone, and her medical records from her childhood- every ailment she sought doctor consultation on was there. Seeing it detailed on paper made it easy for Lilith to pick out patterns. From the looks of it, most of her ailments were related to oddities in her heart's functioning, like all the times her heart wouldn't stop beating quickly after she traveled between dimensions. There was also a record of severe nightmares that her mother wanted healthy sleep aids for, and severe headaches Lilith occasionally suffered from. More importantly, there was the why. Why did this exist? The answer was, she had a family elsewhere. She wasn't the daughter of mere humans, she was the daughter of a very powerful, very gifted man who's name was omitted from these classified documents she held.[/style]

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