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Anarchy is the only slight glimmer of hope.; creds to alisha and ollie
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DETAILS
REAL NAME:BEATRIX LENA FUHRMANN
CURRENT ALIAS:ANARCHY
CURRENT AGE:FIFTEEN
AFFILIATION:JUSTICE ACADEMY

STATUS
ALIGNMENT:GOOD
IDENTITY:PUBLIC IDENTITY
CITIZENSHIP:GERMAN
MARITAL STATUS:SINGLE

CHARACTERISTICS
GENDER:FEMALE
HEIGHT:5'10
HAIR:BLONDE, CURRENTLY PURPLE
EYES:GREEN, CURRENTLY BLACK

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Konstantin


Luthor


Todd aka Bitch Boy


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Lena was born into a rather large family of 6. Her mother (Johanna Amsel) and father (Christof Fuhrmann), were parents to 4 children, Beatrix (Lena), Markus, Klaus and Phillip. They traveled around Germany, often taking shelter in abandoned houses or caravans. Neither of her parents worked, obviously, and her father was a wanted criminal because of his extremist protesting and robbery acts. Her Mother taught them how to steal, and that was how, most of the time, they got their clothes and food.

When Lena turned 15, her manifesting powers began to overwhelm her and the dimension she thought she could control consumed her. She was shut off in there for 7-8 years. Trapped in an ageless, solitary world that constructed fake people to cure Lena's loneliness. For a long period of time, she developed a more frenzied state, something feral and insane, maybe because of the lack of communication and education, possibly because of the ever-growing psychosis. However, after the first 5 years of being tormented, Lena learnt to embrace the Dimension and instead of being broken by it, she learnt from it.
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Lena has always been a peculiar person. Her family never really settled anywhere, living in caravans, abandoned houses and sometimes the streets. Though her parents were seen as bad in the cruel eyes of society, Lena still loved them dearly. Her Father distorted her views on life and cemented them, most people perceiving her as a weird, opinionated and 'feral'. Her mother, on the other hand, was very quiet and reserved - while her father taught her to shout out about her "unnatural" means of thinking and living, her mother told her to keep them cloaked and when someone tested her, then she was to reveal them. Her powers came about just after she hit puberty at around 12, but, like most, they were very faint and useless. However, one day, her powers eventually consumed her and she got trapped in, what she believes, was her personal dimension. She lived in familiar environments, but in solitary conditions. Because of this, when she finally mastered her teleportation skills, the world she returned to was foreign and overwhelming.

She has developed numerous ticks, such as being constantly fidgety, claustrophobia, and a variety of mental issues such as: hallucinations, insomnia, agitation, anxiety and a tendency to act without thinking about the consequences.

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Lena welcomed the eery, deafening silence that tumbled in after the eclipse had enveloped her. It was her warmth. It was her comfort. It was her saviour. The grotesque truth that had once consumed her, seering her flesh and bone and leaving an empty husk for nothing but lunacy to fill before it trickled over the edge. The frenzy had once oozed out, like thick oil in clear waters. When she had been hauled down into the dismal, unforgiving depths that had conserved her, she was but a child. A child who had asphyxiated on her own grief and solitude, a child who had splintered under the weight of her soul. A child who had an entire world to herself, yet still felt so caged.

Now she had thought that this delirium had faded over the years but today had astounded her. She was appalled. Her world was torn and ruptured, she was cast aside and she felt her innards being pulverized by a force she could not control.
Run, flee.
This fake world she was living in became hazy. Lena could feel her home linger on the edge of her fingertips, pulsating and reaching out to her, but it was only being dragged further away.
NO!

Her senses were numbed. Her entire body was in a peculiar, torpid state. Her limbs had become useless. She could feel the fingers of calamity slither around her throat and throttle her with his toxic hands and venomous lull which made her tense. It petrified her. It was an unfamiliar sensation; the world had become doubled and contorted, God's hands grabbing the strings of the puppets and igniting them, then watching their ashes fall onto the flailing corpses below.

Then, like a placid, harmonious rhythm, the feeling soothed her, it made the agony cease and massaged her tense muscles. Lena opened the doors and stepped inside her world, welcoming the desolate tangibility within her. What she thought would be enjoyable, ended up being the exact opposite.
Hysteria burned her, a raging torrent of flames fueled by her random fury, swept across her mind by the vindictive storms that shed no tears, it was only hindered by something new: control.

(under con)
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Oct 3 2013, 04:39 PM
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Lena welcomed the eery, deafening silence that tumbled in after the eclipse had enveloped her. It was her warmth. It was her comfort. It was her saviour. The grotesque truth that had once consumed her, seering her flesh and bone and leaving an empty husk for nothing but lunacy to fill before it trickled over the edge. The frenzy had once oozed out, like thick oil in clear waters. When she had been hauled down into the dismal, unforgiving depths that had conserved her, she was but a child. A child who had asphyxiated on her own grief and solitude, a child who had splintered under the weight of her soul. A child who had an entire world to herself, yet still felt so caged.

Now she had thought that this delirium had faded over the years but today had astounded her. She was appalled. Her world was torn and ruptured, she was cast aside and she felt her innards being pulverized by a force she could not control.
Run, flee.
This fake world she was living in became hazy. Lena could feel her home linger on the edge of her fingertips, pulsating and reaching out to her, but it was only being dragged further away.
NO!

Her senses were numbed. Her entire body was in a peculiar, torpid state. Her limbs had become useless. She could feel the fingers of calamity slither around her throat and throttle her with his toxic hands and venomous lull which made her tense. It petrified her. It was an unfamiliar sensation; the world had become doubled and contorted, God's hands grabbing the strings of the puppets and igniting them, then watching their ashes fall onto the flailing corpses below.

Then, like a placid, harmonious rhythm, the feeling soothed her, it made the agony cease and massaged her tense muscles. Lena opened the doors and stepped inside her world, welcoming the desolate tangibility within her. What she thought would be enjoyable, ended up being the exact opposite.
Hysteria burned her, a raging torrent of flames fueled by her random fury, swept across her mind by the vindictive storms that shed no tears, it was only hindered by something new: control.

(under con)
Summary:
Lena was a little bitch. Then turned out to be a less-little bitch.
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you're not very good at interpretation are u
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hi
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Cumec
Oct 3 2013, 05:44 PM
you're not very good at interpretation are u
That was a legit summary.
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you dumb then bill
and hello ollie
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Cumec
Oct 4 2013, 10:01 AM
you dumb then bill
and hello ollie
You're*
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i deserve a better and more friendly description ..
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"Bitch Boy"
lol classic.
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