{Nereza} - Witch

[{J I S A}]

Name: Nereza
Nickname: Enchantress, Nereza the Witch -anything people want to call her-
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Occupation: None

Appearance: Nereza is actually quite short, she stands at about 5'4". Her legs are longer than her torso but not in a noticeable way. She is slim. Her figure goes in at the waist and out again at the hips quite smoothly. Everything about her looks frail. Her fingers are thin and long. Her facial bones stand out in a pronounced way. She has a slight layer of muscle, but she doesn't need a heavy build does she? Nereza stands straight, like she has a rod threaded into her spine. Confidence radiates through her body language. Her skin is pale, with a touch of sunlight. Above narrrow cheek bones are her darkly lashed eyelids, framing her dark brown eyes. Her hair is almost darker than black, and falls in volumous waves down to her shoulder blades. Every emotion of hers will show through her face if she lets it. However if she wants to seem as cool as winter, not a shred of feeling with intrude her features.

Personality: Nereza is an eccentric lady. Her absolute love is chaos. That does not mean to say she is evil, only when she's feeling black as night. She aims to confuse and speaks in a twist of english and rhyme. Some might think she is crazy, Nereza does talk to herself and laughs randomnly- but everything she does has a purpose. She is cunning and intelligent, she rarely ever misses a beat. She is not loyal in any way, shape or form. If you do her a favor, she owes you; once you are repaid you may as well be an enemy for all the attention you'll receive afterwards. She likes to be on the winning side, so don't be surprised if she double crosses anyone. Nereza is very observant and sharp, often staring at things and studying them as if there is something very important about them. Her stone cold silences can be unnerving, everything about her presence can cause unease. She cares for no one and can just as easily bless a person as she can curse them. As anyone, Nereza loves a compliment so maybe that's the way to get on her good side. Then again she absolutely hates suck up's, so perhaps that's not the way. She is a free spirit, and has a love for the dangerous side of things. Nereza will goad on any turmoil that she can. If you let her, she will get inside of your head.

History: Nereza was born on the 13th of June 1986. On Friday the Thirteenth. Her parents loved her, but they weren't ready for a child, and so as she grew up Nereza learned to fend for herself. She never took to anyone at school and became the outcast, the target of ridicule. Her mother hadn't known that she herself was a witch, and therefore didn't know that Nereza was one too. Soon the little spot of deja vu in her dreams that most humans experienced, grew. The pictures in her head and the scenes started to fade away, but the feeling that something was coming grew stronger. Everytime it happened, there was a car crash, someone was robbed or killed, a house burnt down. Nereza started to catch on.

She was a good kid, but her life started to set her apart from the other kids. Nereza hated herself for not being able to tell people when something was going to happen, it soon turned her mood black and mood swings took a whole new meaning. Of course everyone just thought is was the simple fact that she was a teenager now. That was until Nereza became paranoid and started talking to herself, discussing little things. Her premonition was driving her crazy. This set off a string of events. More and more was she being picked on and beaten up, more and more her anger built up. It only took that one decision by a boy in her grade to push her off of the edge. She had blown up at him in fury and words spewed from her mouth that didn't quite add up.

"You will become weak, picking on those who will not defend themselves. One day you will see how I felt, it will be much worse for you." Everyone laughed it off. Nereza was the only one laughing when that same guy was murdered by his gang, because he wanted out. She left, she went to find what she was but it was already too late. Now she knows of her 'gifts' and the rest of the Super Natural world, but it won't change a thing.

Specialty: Premonitions, Curses and Blessings.
Family: None
Humans or Super Naturals? Either way, it doesn't matter to her.

[/size]