Let the rain fall down, And wake my dreams
ILLIANA ROSE COOPER
Face Claim
Marloes Horst
| Name
Illiana Rose Cooper
| Aliases
Ana, Illi, Liana, Rose
Birth name: Illiana Rose Budiour- Cooper
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Age
22/ September 10, Virgo
| Gender
Female
| Sexual Orientation
Straight
| Marital Status
Single
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Race
Human
| Race Description
Humans (taxonomically, Homo sapiens) are the only extant members of the subtribe Hominina. They are characterized by erect posture and bipedal locomotion; high manual dexterity and heavy tool use compared to other animals; open-ended and complex language use compared to other animal communications; and a general trend toward larger, more complex brains and societies.
Early hominins—particularly the australopithecines, whose brains and anatomy are in many ways more similar to ancestral non-human apes—are less often referred to as "human" than hominins of the genus Homo. Several of these hominins used fire, occupied much of Eurasia, and gave rise to anatomically modern Homo sapiens in Africa about 315,000 years ago. They began to exhibit evidence of behavioral modernity around 50,000 years ago, and in several waves of migration, they ventured out of Africa and populated most of the world.
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Height
Five foot Seven
| Weight
one hundred thirty pounds
| Body Type
Slim; ectomorph
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Hair Color
Blonde
| Eye Color
bright blue
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Occupation
Student; Barista
| Powers
None
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Personality
Illiana is known for her fiery passion that has so much burned out from the warmth of her soul. A typical girl that would be met on a street she would enjoy a good debate yet under her playful demeanor find a sincere friend to grow to know. She idealizes the idea of romance seeing as all she has ever known in her twenty two years of life is evil. She has read so many fairy tales that she hopes and dreams one day hers would come. She is playful in such a way, that even getting dirty doesn't bother the mess out of the woman, it to her, all fun and games...Because being smart doesn't mean it doesn't come with amusement. Though being a cooped up bird for so long, the little lady has learned a deep path of empathy for the ones more damaged and hurt than she, even animals could have this blue eyed beauty in tears from the sound of their pain.
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Likes
- Chinese food
- long walks
- Romance novels
- badly written movies ( laugh vaule)
- rom coms
- singing
- rain, she loves rain
- dancing in the rain
- ideology of love
- school
- freedom of self expression
- ballroom dance
- music
- broadway musicals
- dreaming
| Dislikes
-Nightmares
- Being abused
- her scars
- her father
- being alone
- almonds
- thunder
- power outtages
- basements and attics
- being locked in confide spaces
- spiders
- mangos
- her mother for leaving her with her father (even though she doesnt know her mother)
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Strengths
-compassion
- understanding
- her varied studies while locked up by her father
- fluent in seven languages; English, spanish, Dutch, Italian, French, Chinese, and German
- Willingness to learn
- her listening and problem solving skills
- hardworking ideas
| Weaknesses
- having to lie
- her need for perfection in doing things
- talking about her past
- her lack of spacial awareness
- her need to overachieve
- her need to apologize even if she has done nothing wrong
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Likes in a Partner
- someone cuddly
- high in conversation
- humor
- compassion
- passionate
- strong
- protective
| Dislikes in a Partner
- overprotective
- rudeness
- some who likes to cause pain
- not self sufficient
- overly dependent
- pushy and pressuring
- overly sexual
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History
Long ago lived a woman named Marybeth Budiour who had presumably 6 daughters. It had turned out that there was one that was long unaccounted for....Illiana. She was born to Jonathan and Marybeth, on September the Tenth, when Mary was supposedly doing Rehab for her drug habits...When the little girl was born Jon refused to let Marybeth take Newborn home. Taking on the name Illiana Rose Cooper, instead of having her mother's last name the girl would be unknown for the next 22 years by her other 6 sisters, and a secret kept from the family. It was a destiny that was set out to be found for the blonde haired blue eyed, beauty.
Growing up her father turned out to be a very depraved and twisted man. Home schooling her so no one would see the abuse that he would dish out to her. How frail the young woman would be growing up. She had learned several things while being taught at home, one being that of survival. The other was how to cook with few ingredients. One night when her father was out she had found her birth certificate and found her mother's name and the legality of how she was forced to give her up to the man, not knowing that he only wanted someone that he could torment and groom for his personal needs. When she found a free moment she had escaped the man's hold, stealing enough money for her to get to where she needed to, to find out what she needed. This had set her off on her own little adventure and search of who she really was, where she really came from, though knowing who her mother was, came with the hefty price of could she even find her. During that fate driven day she found a map to guide her through the cities and towns to her destinations. She marked the places where she needed to go, start her journey.
The young blonde went off in the middle of nights to find out more about her mother, and where she originated. All of it leading to a dead end, until she came to the woman's birth town and met a few people that described the woman and the fact that she was a breeding machine of females. Learning that she had a total of six sisters she looked for the nearest one, or one that could possibly give her answers. It was awe-stricken wonder as the Research had lead her now, to the town of Atrielle. Not knowing the dangerous of this place she set out. One thing lead to another when slave traders caught her in the woods one night camping out- having no other place to go. Strung with dirt in her hair she was tied up with rope and taken to her destination. Though she was tossed out to the woods once more when she wasn’t wanted by anyone; she continued on and made her way to Hettieville, where if any of her siblings wanted to find her, they could. Now she was awaiting a marriage and could not wait to see who would be her match.
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Let it wash away, My sanity.