LLEVELLAN, Trixie Dylan

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TRIXIE DYLAN LLEVELLAN

FULL NAME: Trixie Dylan Llevellan.
NICKNAMES: Trix
AGE: Twenty-one.
GENDER: Female.
SEXUALITY: Straight.
STATUS: Single.
GROUP: Student.
GRADE: Junior.
MAJOR: History.
JOB OCCUPATION: Starbucks Barista.

HAIR: Red, with a habit to curl, medium long and the style varies depending on her mood, activity and how much time she has to spend on it.
EYES: Blue.
SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: None.
TATTOOS: None.
PIERCINGS: Just her ears once.
PLAY-BY: Eleanor Tomlinson!

LIKES: Ginger and lemongrass soda water, singing, bloody history, archives, the theatre, black, strawberry liquorice, musicals, poetry, the opera, boots, performing, tartan, scented candles, white wine, folk music, Christmas, hot chocolate, fresh snow, hot water, reading before bed, the subway, cute nicknames, sound of rain on the window, catching up with friends, lipbalm.
DISLIKES: Spiders, laryngitis, walking by construction sites at night, horror movie gore, divas, arrogance, tequila, unknown callers, hitting a dead end, fizzy drinks, drama between friends, falling asleep during movies, celebrity gossip, ketchup, dry eyes, liars, bullies, being afraid, melted chocolate, real blood, uncomfortable pillows, knotted hair.
FEARS: Spiders, walking alone at night, losing her voice permanently.
SECRETS: Sometimes she’ll play Christmas songs when it’s not Christmas and plan for the holidays, making little DIY Christmas crafts and it might only be July or something.
PERSONALITY: Trixie is a friendly girl, who always has time for everyone. She’s warm hearted and the type of friend who will drop everything to help someone out. Confident, but always modest, Trix isn’t the type to boast about her talents or even the amount of work she puts into a project or a performance. She enjoys being a hardworking individual though, and taking on a new challenge is something she embraces with all of her soul. Trixie is passionate and the kind of person who wears her heart on her sleeve. She’s a classical girl, who enjoys traditions and treating herself to a cultural treat every once in a while. She’s musical, but that’s not all her heart desires. Trixie is realistic, but despite her soft spoken and polite nature, she has a love for history’s darkest, bloodiest moments – such as the plagues, the witch hunts, and the unsolved mysteries. She’s unlikely to lose her temper or snap at something without cause, but Trixie is the kind who will tell someone straight away if she takes issue with what they’re doing or how they’re behaving; she was raised to avoid confrontation and just hash out any trouble at the first chance. She’s a romantic who likes to savour any attraction and interest. She’s completely against meaningless hook ups and one night stands, and would much rather get to know someone face to face and build a relationship the old fashioned way.

MOTHER: Maureen Renee Llevellan, 50.
FATHER: Kyle Frederick Llevellan, 55.
SIBLINGS: Hugo Bane Llevellan, 17 .
OTHERS: N/A.
PETS: Larry, a ginger tabby of two.
HOMETOWN: Paris, France.
HISTORY: Maureen and Kyle both met at a coffee shop near the Manhattan private school they had both attended, and Kyle relocated to Paris, France when she wanted to move there for college, and to be closer to her grandparents – who were all she had left after her own parents were killed in a car crash when she was eighteen. He was a recent college graduate then, a keen computer programmer who was looking for his first job with his new qualification. Moving was a big step, but he was crazy in love. And it paid off. They married a few years later, his career flourished, and they had children. A daughter and then a son. Trixie was named after Kyle’s mother who died just a week before she was born, and she was such a talented young thing.

Her ability to sing was recognisable when Trixie was still small. She was a very beautiful voice with a glorious range. Her parents paid for her to be classically trained, and Trixie had dreams of perhaps going into opera when she was older – her teacher told her she had the skill, if she continued to work hard and continue to keep up with her training. Trixie was a keen theatre kid, who took part in both school productions and local amateur dramatics. Her parents told her constantly though that she could only continue with this if she kept up her grades and behaved well. They didn’t want her being a diva or acting out just because she had starring roles, or could do something her little brother couldn’t.

The family moved to Manhattan when Trixie was twelve. Maureen’s grandparents had passed and they felt like they could be financially secure back stateside, as well as giving their children a better future there. Music and performing helped Trixie adjust with the move, and her voice quickly won her friends (and jealous enemies). She moved through her teenage years without much incident. She worked hard at school so that she might continue to perform, and she kept up with her music lessons, continuing down the classical route and honing her talent into an impressive skill.

When she was sixteen, Trixie was in her grandparent’s attic which was where she found the boxes full of family history. It had logs dating back to witch trials in Salem, and other bloody memorabilia of ancestors who had lived through or witnessed some of the darkest times in history. She had always been fond of her history lessons, but this ignited a fire in her close to what she felt for music. She found herself drawn into researching the bloodiest moments in human history, fascinated by it, especially when she could delve into archives and actually get her hands on something that had been around when the events were happening.

Everyone had expected Trixie to go off to a performing arts college. She had the talent, but she surprised everyone when she opted to study history instead. She kept up performing as an amateur instead, but she argued that she wanted to pursue this instead, and that her voice would always be there should she change her mind later. It had been her life since she was a little girl, but this chance to chase history was something fresh and different and it excited her in a whole new way. Different did not mean bad, and three years later when she was a junior, she still agreed with her decision. Trixie still performed in a local amateur dramatics group in the city, and she still got asked to sing at parties and events by friends and family, but it just wasn’t her whole life anymore. She had options, and it was nice.

YOUR ALIAS: Kim.
RULE WORDS: kidnappedbykim.
WHERE YOU FOUND US: Somewhere in post-apocalypse Boston.
SAMPLE:

Nahhhh!

[kim]