Myca Bellamy
From Lynnesheets
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it's the same old thing as yesterday;
The Bellamy family, of old blood and wealth, had nonetheless fallen on hard times, like so many others, in the years since the Plague. With every passing generation, births in the family dwindled, until at last, no children were being born, and their family line looked to be coming to an end. Until, however, a young, desperate couple, the last son of the family and his wife, took a chance, and spent most of the last of their wealth on having an Anathema child being created. Anything to prevent the death
And Myca Bellamy was the result. Talented, soft-spoken, and beautiful, she was the hope on which their family had staked everything, and for a while, they dared themselves to hope, that they had gotten the best of the devil's bargain that they had made. That, despite everything, this would turn out alright.
It wouldn't. Myca-delicate, beautiful Myca-was ill. Consumptive.
That's my soul up there;
Personality.
there's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web;
Looks.
but it's my destiny to be the king of pain
Name: Myca Bellamy
Age: 17
Calling: Anathema
Attributes:
Vitality:
Coordination:
Wit:
Intellect:
Charm:
Will:
Qualities:
- Haunting Beauty
- Photographic Memory
Impediments:
- Panic Disorder (minor, for Mentally Unstable)
- Melancholy
Features:
- Anathema
- Genetic Engineering (30 attribute points)
- Mentally Unstable
- Physical Impurities
Corruption:
Physical: Illness *
Desire: Anhedonia *
Drive:
Skills:
- Medicine 1
- Unarmed Combat 2
- Etiquette 2
- History 2
- Art 2
- Performance 2
i have stood here before inside the pouring rain;
i have stood here before inside the pouring rain/with the world turning circles running 'round my brain/i guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign/but it's my destiny to be the queen of pain
