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.Voodoo._374 has a minion!

Superstition the Spectrumvet




.Voodoo._374
Legacy Name: .Voodoo._374


The Spectrum Antlephore
Owner: Sinister_Minister

Age: 15 years, 1 month, 1 week

Born: April 11th, 2009

Adopted: 14 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: February 21st, 2010

Statistics


  • Level: 20
     
  • Strength: 40
     
  • Defense: 37
     
  • Speed: 40
     
  • Health: 26
     
  • HP: 26/26
     
  • Intelligence: 25
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


General
Name: Alice Jenson
Alias: Voodoo, simply because she claims the name Alice is too innocent for her...she hates it.
Age: Adolescent (15)
Birthdate: October 31st
Gender: Female
Species:Spectrum Antlephore.
Height: 5''3
Weight: 6st9
Body: Small in general, average body build..

Nationality: Irish, raised in London
Language(s): English...sounds like Lily Allen!.
Orientation: Straight, although not interested in boys.

Special: She loves all things dark magic and voodoo, which is where her nickname started.

Design
Personality: Girly, quirky, eccentric, superstitious, weird.

Hair: Short and choppy, a "stylish mess" as she calls it. Black with faded rainbow all over.
Eyes: One pink, one green. Doesn't matter which is which.
Skintone: Normal tan skin, freckley..
Marking(s): Spectrum Antlephore markings.
Tattoo(s): White pentacle on her left shoulder.
Piercing(s): Two hoops in each ear.
Other: Always a lollypop in her mouth and a voodoo doll by her side and a confused look on her face.

Giggles: A lot, high pitched.
Screams: Not much.

Tastes
Likes: Collecting and hoarding, voodoo, black magic, pink, colour.
Hates: People who are boring, lack of colour, goody-goodies.
Lives With: The children in the care home.
Hobbies: Drawing fairies and fantasy creatures, spells, collecting strange things.
Introduction
Voodoo is and always had been a superstitious whackjob, she is twitchy and obsessed with bad luck charms and such, certain that they hold black magic and other dark things she enjoys.

When she was little, her parents were murdered by a shadow demon, it left her to fend for herself until she was found and taken to a care home where she grew up watching many different children come and go everyday. She was always knows as the "odd one out", she had never fit in anywhere as people thought her ways of life were far too strange (which she was quite used to and she liked being so individual) and kept her doings to herself. She loves spells, voodoo dolls, dream catchers and charms and likes to collect as many things to do with magic as she can, so she can hoard them and creep people out with her voodoo dolls.

Even though she has such a dark and disturbing personality, she still loves all the colours of the rainbow and believes they have the power to keep her going in life, as well as being girly and immature.

RP Status
open | closed
Relationships
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Brother(s): She classes the children she lives with as her brothers and sisters.
Sister(s): She classes the children she lives with as her brothers and sisters..
Lover: None.
Friend(s): Not many, but she doesn't care.
Pet(s):Superstition, her spectrumvet..
Artwork
Art: N/A

Fan Art: N/A

Wishlist
Pile of Spectrum Eyeballs
Spectrum Antlephore Plushie
Rainbow Journal
Dreams of a Spectrum Telenine

Lyrics
VOODOO CHILD BY ROGUE TRADERS

Baby, baby, baby
You are my voodoo child, my voodoo child

You're like voodoo baby
You just take hold
Put your cards on the table baby
Do I twist, Do I fold?

You're like voodoo honey
All silver and gold
Why don't you tell me my future?
Why don't I sell you my soul?
So here it comes, the sound of drums
(Here come the drums, here come the drums)

Baby, baby, baby
You are my voodoo child, my voodoo child
Don't say maybe maybe
It's supernatural, I'm comin' undone

Baby, baby, baby
You are my voodoo child, my voodoo child
Don't say maybe maybe
It's supernatural, I'm comin' undone

You're like voodoo baby
Your kisses are cold
Feel your poison running through me
Let me never grow old

You're like voodoo honey
My pictures you stole
You play me like a puppet
Sticking pins in a doll
So here it comes, the sound of drums
(Here come the drums, here come the drums)

Baby, baby, baby
You are my voodoo child, my voodoo child
Don't say maybe maybe
It's supernatural, I'm comin' undone
Baby, baby, baby
You are my voodoo child, my voodoo child
Don't say maybe maybe
It's supernatural, I'm comin' undone

Woo!
Here come the drums, here come the drums

Baby, baby, baby
You just take hold
Don't say maybe, maybe
Do I twist do I fold?

Superstition
Superstition has belonged to Voodoo for as long as they can both remember, she's getting on in life and Voodoo looks after her like a priceless gem ^_^
Credits
Lookup (c) Coffee, steal and you will be percolated.

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