Cirque Des Reves : Lucya Volkov

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Name: Lucya Volkov

 

Age:  22

 

Birthday:  February 19 

 

Species:  Moth

     White Witch Moth, also known as the thysania agrippina large moth, wings are generally a creamy white color, but can also be a light brown. Black and brown lines zigzag across the moths long wings, giving it a fairly regular pattern. The underside of the White Witch Moths'  wings are a violet-black with white markings and spots. While the abdomen of Thysania agrippina is white with a black border. Found at  nighttime in warm places living hidden deep in evergreens they spend their days hiding from the public eyes to keep out of trouble hunted  down for there appearance being different from human around them. 

F a c t  i o n: Red

 

Job:   Animal Charmer 

Personality:

      /Caring/ Strong headed/ Perfectionist/ Self-sacrificing/ Curious/

History:

 

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Lucya Volkov was born into a large household that consisted of her parents and her three other siblings. They were raised in the Russian cold, here the winters were brutal and the people harsh. Even as a small child, she always knew she was different from others who dwelled in the little town nearby because, of the sprouting wings on her back and her pupil-less gaze. Her family wished to keep her safe and kept her from treading on to mortal soil, but due to her persistence... their agreement allow her to travel to the town, though that time was not  to come until she had reached maturity.

At the age of 12 Lucya’s father was injured in an accident, rendering his legs incapable for work. At this time he taught her the piano during his recovery. This spurred her onto the path of becoming a pianist, and thus she spent her time practicing the keys and notes in hopes of playing well enough to make her family smile as her father did.

One day, opportunity struck them.  Someone, somewhere had given them a gift of tickets to attend a live orchestra performance in town. The act of random kindness stirred the Volkov residence, but none of them would ever be prepared for what was to occur. Impatient, Lucya took her leave and began to walk ahead towards her beloved show, only stopping in a nearby park to wait for the rest of her kin. Absentmindedly her thoughts distracted her, she was quickly snapped back into reality by the sound of the echoing screams of her family that traveled down the pathway, only to see her house lit ablaze.

Hightailing it to the back now to her now burning home, she rushed to the door, only to find the exit nailed shut with wooden boards. She screamed and begged, desperately wanting to save her family, only hearing the sounds of their screams dying off into the crackles of the fire. Running for help, a small red light shone before her, and hypnotized by the glow she followed the fairy-like creature. As she came to her right mind once more, she found herself in front of a tall stranger. As she gazed upwards at him with large eyes, this man, Salem, who would eventually become a big part of her world, her everything.

He had taken her in that night, and kept her warm. With nowhere to go, no family to call her own she found herself being swept away by Salem. Going on his adventures, exploring the strange occurrences of a struggling musician. It was all-in-all a great distraction from the loss, but she had never forgotten where she came from nor, the horrid night and screams that even to this day still gave her nightmares. Watching him age through the years frightened her as well, the thought of being alone again was too much for her to bear.

Till one night just like a dream, stumbled across a circus filled with marvel and many different creatures. It’s everything she wanted and right there and then she’d drag along Salem to join with her, and with a hard-earned consent, their new lives in the circus began.</sub>

 

Voice:  cheerful Soft. Very feminine with a slight Russian accent 

 

 

Likes: +   Classic music ||Midnight walks|| Sweets ||

                || Bright lights || Dancing || Animals|| Animals || Flowers

Dislikes: - || Ignorant people || Fire  || Loneliness  || Arranging/conflicts  ||

                  || Cold weather ||  Nightmares ||  Being ignored 

 

Family:

 

Artyom Volkov || Father || deceased

 

Mariya  Volkov  || Mother || Deceased

 

Maxim Volkov || Eldest brother || Deceased

Natalya Volkov || Older sister || Deceased

Ivan Volkov|| Younger brother ||Deceased

 

Realtionships:

Salem Belmonte ||  Close Friend and <sub><s>lover--shotdead Companion || Alive 

A d d i t i o n a l  I n f o r m a t i o n:

-Often bugs Salem to play music for her

-Her father was a pianist before working as a lumberjack

- Her brother worked with their father

- Her at home mother is Albino also

-Eldest sister was a music teacher

-Her family was very influenced with music

- Sometimes talks with an accident

- She a creature of the night

- Has a love hate relationship with flames

- Her family was killed in a fire

- Naps in Salem room when he lets her

- Has three moth friends that are always with her

- Has two crescent or  semi-circular rings in her eyes

- If she were to hide her wings it’d be painful progress 

RP  methods :  Skype / Note/ 

Salem Belmonte (c) JollehBee