Application: Davin-Snædís Brynhilduar

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Name:
Davin-Snædís Brynhilduar
[her name means 'beloved ice-princess'. her first name is hebrew, her second first name is Icelandic, and her last name is Norse for 'battle' ]
Nicknames: Davi, Vina-chan, Snædí-chan, Toma-chan [strikethrough: she hates it]
Gender:
that would be FEMALE

Age:
seventeen. May 15th 1990

Curse:
n.e.k.o.t.o.m.a

Description:
punk rock, basically. dark wash, low rise jeans, high top converse with the tops rolled down, high cut tops that show her stomach, and a black hoodie. She's got an industrial bar across the top of her left ear along with 4 earring holes in the lobe on both ears, and the very inner part of her right ear is pierced as well. She's also got a bar through her tongue, her belly button is pierced, the left side of her lip is pierced, and so is her nose. Her skin is a lightly tanned, ivory colour, and her eyes are the color of deep aquamarines that ran into emeralds in her human form. Her hair falls to the middle of her back, a purely mahogany waterfall with streaks of blonde at times..



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Personality:

Rebellious. Secretive. Resentful.
Ever since she discovered her N.E.K.O.T.O.M.A curse, Davin-Snædís has rebelled against her so-called 'family'. To her, the animals are nothing more than monsters at times, and she hates the fact that she is being forced to keep their secret what it is. She resents the fact that she bears one of the weight of the nine cursed Brynhilduar members. She has a "bad-ass" attitude, but is also cool, keeping her temper down. She hates the fact that she must keep the curse a secret.

Likable. Cool. Calm.
Davin-Snædís is very likable. She's easy to talk to, and she can make anyone laugh. Her jokes may be stupid ones, but they make other people laugh, which is her goal at times. She's very cool, often shutting people down when they try to insult her, and, though she is quite likable, she has no friends. She's also calm, never losing her hot-headed temper with anyone other than her 'family' when they annoy her to death. She tries to shut herself out from her family, but gets drawn into their activities.

Strong-Willed. Dangerous. Daredevil.
Davin-Snædís is very strong-willed, often denying illnesses, and she hates the fact she HAS to respect the head of the family. She's very dangerous, for obvious reasons, and she also loves to get into fights and into trouble. She's a daredevil, often doing things most humans wouldn't dare DREAM of attempting, earning her the nickname "Curious Cat". Her 'family' gave her the nickname, and so did people at her school.

Honest. Smart. Hated.
Davin-Snædís is a very honest person, and its part of the reason she hates being a member of a cursed family that she can't tell anyone about. She constantly has to bite her tongue when people talk about her and her family mambers and say things that aren't even remotely true about them. She's very intelligent, being a straight A+ student at school, earning herself to be hated by all students and teachers at the school.


History:
Davin-Snædís Brynhilduar was born on May 15th, 1990, in a small house that her parents lived in. Shortly after her birth, her parents were killed, leaving little Davin- Snædís by herself. She was taken in by an old couple, and was raised by them until she was 7. Then she ventured out on her own, and became more and more rebellious. She was hated at a very young age because of her intelligence and her ability to do things others wouldn't dare try to even attempt. She was always being pushed around by the older kids, and at 11, she got into her first fistfight.

At twelve, she was discovered alone in an alleyway, shuddering. She was once more put through school after school, being expelled for her intelligence and troublemaking skills. At 14, the family that had found her only two years earlier was mudered, and she was once again on her own. She spent her days fighting, singing, and being herself, and eventually got to writing, finally publishing her first novel at 16. The book, titled The Unforgiven, was a #2 Bestseller it's first month, then reached number one shortly after. She was thrilled.

Now, at seventeen, she's found herself a cursed member of that Brynhilduar family, being forced to keep secrets, and bears the weight of the curse on her shoulders. She now hides who she was once, and continues to write novels and songs, secretly recording demos and mailing them to recording companies, rarely getting replies because she hardly gets the mail. She tries to make friends, but gets pushed away due to her grades and her aptitude for trouble. Davin- Snædísis currently writing her fourth novel, having published Shattered and Torn and Bleeding over the course of the last two years. The fourth novel, titled Bloody Lies is due to be released in a few months.




Other:

• She loves:
  
  • fighting
    
  • being a daredevil
    
  • being smart
    
  • being healthy
    
  • being outside
    
  • butterflies
    
  • freedom
    
  • Soccer
  
  
• She hates:
  
  • illness
    
  • rumors
    
  • school
    
  • keeping secrets
    
  • being alone all the time
    
  • being inside all the time
    
  • spiders!
    
  • imprisonment
    
  
  

RolePlay Sample:
Davin-Snædís stood at the sliding glass doors of her wing, her expression pained. It had happened again. One of her family had dispbeyed the head. Her head snapped around as she heard the bambo and velum door open. She narrowed her eyes at the person who stood there before turning back to the glass door. Some members of the Bynhilduar family thought she was too much for them to handle, so she had been given her own wing of the house. None of the others saw her much, and she was somewhat lonely. People came in from time to time, but other than that....no one showed up. Will anyone save me? she thought bitterly. No....because i have the 'strange' animal. the NEKOTOMA.the CAT. the one everyone HATES. She slammed her fist into the mahogany table and cursed loudly. She rest her forehead against the glass, whimpering softly. "Someone....save....me...."

It seemed that no one ever wanted to go near the girl, neatly caged in her "house" of glass. Many of the other members used to point and laugh at her, and she glanced down at the scars that graced her wrists, along with her pure ebony and ivory i.d bracelet. Must I be the outcast? always? she thought sadly. "anyone....please...talk to me...i'm not as bad as they say...." She mumbled. The door opened again. It was the Kyuubi. She sighed, and turned away from it. It hated her. She knew. "What is it...." She asked breezily. She wasn't in the mood for games.

She sighed. "Am I allowed to leave this room yet?" she wondered aloud. "Or am i doomed to be stuck in here forever?"


Parents:
Bynhilduar, Takari x Terrace, Alliyah -----/>> [deceased]

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