Post by Bails on Jan 13, 2011 12:48:31 GMT -5
Name: Bronwyn Welsh
Age: 24
Birthday: January 2
Race: Demi mortal
Species: Water Elemental
Family: Parents: Angus and Roxie Welsh
Siblings: Lucas (18) and Becky (12)
Mate: Jaden
Appearance:
Age: 24
Birthday: January 2
Race: Demi mortal
Species: Water Elemental
Family: Parents: Angus and Roxie Welsh
Siblings: Lucas (18) and Becky (12)
Mate: Jaden
Appearance:
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Bronwyn has an interesting choice of fashion. She never really pays attention to what's in or not but what catches her eye. It just happens her favorite color is blue so she'll always be wearing something that color. She's medium height, nothing special in that department with a soft, curvy form. Her auburn hair is normally worn down, she doesnt bother with it all too often- except to sometimes brush it. She doesn't wear too much make up either. You could say Bronwyn's a simple sorta girl when it comes to fashion.
Celebrity Avatar:
Celebrity Claim:Kate Nash
Personality: You know that girl, the one who is super sweet, polite, nice- The one you want to hate but you can't? Bronwyn falls into this category. She's just a genuinely nice person who you can't fault for it. Not that she's annoyingly so. The fact is, most of the times, you won't realize she's there. Quiet and meek, her self doubt overpowers her thoughts and actions, making her more of a mouse than she needs to be. Because of her ‘ability' she has a tendency to be very emotional and emotive- there's never any doubt to what she's feeling but it makes her a good shoulder to cry on.
History: Bronwyn Mary Welsh was born by the sea. There was nothing extraordinary about the birth other than the fact she was born with a twin. A brother named Lucas. He came first. Their parents were overjoyed at the arrival of not just one but two children to love. The midwife took both children, cleaning them. Lucas, she handed back right away but she held onto Bronwyn, checking her over. The child had a strange birthmark on her shoulder- it looked like little waves. It was the mark of a water witch- And in the fishing community they lived in, specials like them weren't hated as they were in the rest of the world.
So the little girl's secret was kept and she grew up. In the village, everyone knew each other, looked out for each other. It was like an extended family. They watched the girl blossom and bloom, growing into a sweet generous young woman along side her mischievous brother. The two were inseparable, a little ying and yang. It was a joke that Lucas got them into trouble and Bronwyn got them out of it.
When the twins hit puberty, their differences intensified. Bronwyn kept being sweet, was somewhat of a Saint among the village. She could point out where the fishing would be the best, learned local remedies, could feel incoming storms. The villagers would come to consult her on where to dig wells. The whole time, the Welshes began to get anxious- What if someone from the outside heard about her? Not everyone was so friendly towards their daughter's gifts. In bigger cites, they heard of the mobs- of people disappearing in the middle of the night.
The inevitable did happen. There had been a huge storm, a gale, and all hope was lost for a ship at sea. They lined the d**e watching for any signs of the ship- but there were none. They had relied on Bronwyn for so long that they ran to get her immediately. She didn't know what to do. Scared, she tried to run and, in rage, one of the fishermen threw her into the ocean. Only she didn't die, she wasn't swallowed by the waters but was lifted up by them. Trembling and soaked, she made it to the ship, only they would not let her on. In an instant, they had turned against her.
Doing the only thing she could do, Bronwyn ran. She made it back to shore and didn't stop. With nothing but the clothes on her back, she hitchhiked for a bit. When the last car dropped her off, it was at a wooded truck stop. She wandered for a little, futilely, until it got dark. Climbing a tree, she perched on a large branch, dozing off. That's when the wolves found her. The area she stumbled in was the territory of one of the only packs in Canada. A scouting party had found her. Confused, Anna went and got Jaden. The Alpha sat at the base of the tree until morning- When Bron woke up and found a naked man under the tree. She screamed and fell from the branches and when she came to, she was in the midst of the pack.
There was a lot of debate what was going to happen to her. Half of them said to bite her and the others just wanted her dead. Anna, Jaden's little sister and normally a voice of reason, said they should do neither. She opted to be her watcher, take care of her until they could make a choice. The pack begrudgingly accepted the idea and the little wolf earned herself a new set of responsibilities. The two girls became close as they helped each other survive in the pack. Meanwhile, the Alpha watched. The more in tune with their life they became, the more he liked what he saw... And Bronwyn slowly found herself becoming attached to the wolf.
Their courtship was a lot of circling around each other. Of course, Anna told Jaden all the things the little elemental told her about him- Though Drip had no idea. One night, after about a month of games, Jaden came to her rooms... And the rest as they say is history. They were good together, found love and caring in each other's arms and it made things easier on them both. Soon, she found herself pregnant with their first son, Dylan. The little wolf was born on a bright winter morning.
Another stranger was soon to enter their midst- A young wolf named Carslile. He joined the pack and right away, he had a report with Anna- One that Bronwyn encouraged. He lived with the pack for almost a year before he told them he had to go back to his own. And he asked Jaden for Anna to be his mate. Although the Alpha was weary, he saw how much they loved each other and gave permission and life went on.
But soon after that, things went downhill. A group of Red Hands, having made friends with the new Prime Minister came hunting the pack. They tried to escape but the soldiers got most of them. Jaden, Dylan and Bron managed to escape and went on the run. They wandered for a while but both of them needed the sense of security that had come with having a pack. They scouted around and heard that Anna had gone to Gaia with her mate and his family. The family, scared but knowing it needed to be done, set out on the long joureny to make it across the boarder.
Anything Else:
*When she cries, she summons the rain
*She carries the scent of water lillies
*Dylan~ Bron and Jaden's four year old son
Bronwyn has an interesting choice of fashion. She never really pays attention to what's in or not but what catches her eye. It just happens her favorite color is blue so she'll always be wearing something that color. She's medium height, nothing special in that department with a soft, curvy form. Her auburn hair is normally worn down, she doesnt bother with it all too often- except to sometimes brush it. She doesn't wear too much make up either. You could say Bronwyn's a simple sorta girl when it comes to fashion.
Celebrity Avatar:
http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f24/BaileysPhotos/b.png
Celebrity Claim:Kate Nash
Personality: You know that girl, the one who is super sweet, polite, nice- The one you want to hate but you can't? Bronwyn falls into this category. She's just a genuinely nice person who you can't fault for it. Not that she's annoyingly so. The fact is, most of the times, you won't realize she's there. Quiet and meek, her self doubt overpowers her thoughts and actions, making her more of a mouse than she needs to be. Because of her ‘ability' she has a tendency to be very emotional and emotive- there's never any doubt to what she's feeling but it makes her a good shoulder to cry on.
History: Bronwyn Mary Welsh was born by the sea. There was nothing extraordinary about the birth other than the fact she was born with a twin. A brother named Lucas. He came first. Their parents were overjoyed at the arrival of not just one but two children to love. The midwife took both children, cleaning them. Lucas, she handed back right away but she held onto Bronwyn, checking her over. The child had a strange birthmark on her shoulder- it looked like little waves. It was the mark of a water witch- And in the fishing community they lived in, specials like them weren't hated as they were in the rest of the world.
So the little girl's secret was kept and she grew up. In the village, everyone knew each other, looked out for each other. It was like an extended family. They watched the girl blossom and bloom, growing into a sweet generous young woman along side her mischievous brother. The two were inseparable, a little ying and yang. It was a joke that Lucas got them into trouble and Bronwyn got them out of it.
When the twins hit puberty, their differences intensified. Bronwyn kept being sweet, was somewhat of a Saint among the village. She could point out where the fishing would be the best, learned local remedies, could feel incoming storms. The villagers would come to consult her on where to dig wells. The whole time, the Welshes began to get anxious- What if someone from the outside heard about her? Not everyone was so friendly towards their daughter's gifts. In bigger cites, they heard of the mobs- of people disappearing in the middle of the night.
The inevitable did happen. There had been a huge storm, a gale, and all hope was lost for a ship at sea. They lined the d**e watching for any signs of the ship- but there were none. They had relied on Bronwyn for so long that they ran to get her immediately. She didn't know what to do. Scared, she tried to run and, in rage, one of the fishermen threw her into the ocean. Only she didn't die, she wasn't swallowed by the waters but was lifted up by them. Trembling and soaked, she made it to the ship, only they would not let her on. In an instant, they had turned against her.
Doing the only thing she could do, Bronwyn ran. She made it back to shore and didn't stop. With nothing but the clothes on her back, she hitchhiked for a bit. When the last car dropped her off, it was at a wooded truck stop. She wandered for a little, futilely, until it got dark. Climbing a tree, she perched on a large branch, dozing off. That's when the wolves found her. The area she stumbled in was the territory of one of the only packs in Canada. A scouting party had found her. Confused, Anna went and got Jaden. The Alpha sat at the base of the tree until morning- When Bron woke up and found a naked man under the tree. She screamed and fell from the branches and when she came to, she was in the midst of the pack.
There was a lot of debate what was going to happen to her. Half of them said to bite her and the others just wanted her dead. Anna, Jaden's little sister and normally a voice of reason, said they should do neither. She opted to be her watcher, take care of her until they could make a choice. The pack begrudgingly accepted the idea and the little wolf earned herself a new set of responsibilities. The two girls became close as they helped each other survive in the pack. Meanwhile, the Alpha watched. The more in tune with their life they became, the more he liked what he saw... And Bronwyn slowly found herself becoming attached to the wolf.
Their courtship was a lot of circling around each other. Of course, Anna told Jaden all the things the little elemental told her about him- Though Drip had no idea. One night, after about a month of games, Jaden came to her rooms... And the rest as they say is history. They were good together, found love and caring in each other's arms and it made things easier on them both. Soon, she found herself pregnant with their first son, Dylan. The little wolf was born on a bright winter morning.
Another stranger was soon to enter their midst- A young wolf named Carslile. He joined the pack and right away, he had a report with Anna- One that Bronwyn encouraged. He lived with the pack for almost a year before he told them he had to go back to his own. And he asked Jaden for Anna to be his mate. Although the Alpha was weary, he saw how much they loved each other and gave permission and life went on.
But soon after that, things went downhill. A group of Red Hands, having made friends with the new Prime Minister came hunting the pack. They tried to escape but the soldiers got most of them. Jaden, Dylan and Bron managed to escape and went on the run. They wandered for a while but both of them needed the sense of security that had come with having a pack. They scouted around and heard that Anna had gone to Gaia with her mate and his family. The family, scared but knowing it needed to be done, set out on the long joureny to make it across the boarder.
Anything Else:
*When she cries, she summons the rain
*She carries the scent of water lillies
*Dylan~ Bron and Jaden's four year old son