Clara Davies

" the mind is not a vessel to be filled but a fire to be kindled "

--{ Find me here, And speak to me. I want to feel you, I need to hear you.}--

So what's your name?

My full name is Clara Niamh Davies. If you were wondering, which I doubt you were, Niamh is Irish, and derives from Irish Mythology. Niamh was the daughter of the sea god, who fell in love with the poet of Oisin, who was in fact, the son of Fionn. Fionn’s full name was Fionn Mac Cumhail, and was a legendary hero who became all-wise by eating an enchanted salmon. He also fought against the giant Fomors with his grandson, Oscar, and son Oisin, who if you’ll remember, was the sole man who Niamh fell in love with. Oscar, whom I had mentioned, was Oisin’s and Niamh’s son. His name is said to mean “deer lover,” derived from Gaelic os “deer” and cara, or “lover.” Either that’s the case, or his name comes from Viking invaders and settlers, which, if you think about it...

Well my names Beck, so kid when were you born?

I am twenty years, nine months, seventeen days, six hours, fifty seven minutes, eighteen seconds and counting. I was born on the ninth of September ... and now, after the span of that fact, I have become twenty years, nine months, seventeen days, six hours, fifty seven minutes and thirty five seconds old.

Cool, so what are you, male or female?

I am undeniably a female, that of the Homo sapiens.

So how would you describe yourself?

To begin, I am a brunette. I was born with shockingly blonde hair, yet over a quick movement of time, it transmuted to brown. This is very common with children, and would tell you why, but it’d just confuse you, as it has to do with pigments, melanin and hormones. My hair is long, yet I tie it back in a ponytail, as the hair in my face disrupts my thought and concentration. My eyes, not deviating from my hair, are a brown hue. I measure in at five foot eight point seven inches, and weigh one hundred thirty six point one pounds.

And to top it all off, I have a British accent, what with me disembarking to this island from London. Most people focus solely on the fact I have an accent, and that’s what promotes me to the level of being noticed. All the while, they ask me to say specific things, as they squander my intellect that they have at their hands.

Got any special markings? When I was made I was born with a feather shaped birthmark on my back.

I was not born with any specific birthmarks or markings of note. My only birthmark is right at the nape of my neck, hidden under my hair.

So whatcha like? How are you personality wise?

intellectual ,
From an early age, Clara has been extremely smart. Her intelligence has speeded up the road of her life, landing her far ahead of any other her age. Her mind is always running, and she possesses great amounts of knowledge that seems so simple to her, but amazingly confusing to others. Clara is somewhat a motor mouth when it comes to factual intellect, and will use large, almost outlandish and unknown words without even noticing it. Something that Clara loves are big words though, and is constantly looking for new, original words. It isn’t uncommon for her to have a word of the day.

Her smarts are so large, that she looks at almost too many things on an intellectual level, instead of a simple level, to the point that she finds simple things simply pointless. Many people appear unintelligent to her, though she tolerates everyone to the point of simply belittling them. Though she tries to look at things in a scientific way, reasoning with herself, Clara often finds herself simply hating one person for either their stupidity, or the way they annoy her, such as stating impractical theories or facts.

an engineer ,
Clara would be the person you’d believe to create a new device that revolutionized the world. She loves to look at things at not only a scientific way, but in an engineering way. As she looks at things, she subconsciously breaks down the object, creating connections and inferences almost immediately. She could disassemble and reassemble a large number of objects or vehicles in a matter of an hour or so, and also enjoys creating her own objects, such as her glasses which she wears to see things very closely. You have a problem, and Clara will be able to solve it.

So what's your style, what do you like to wear?

I wear the common habiliment that other scientists attire daily. A white lab coat, assorted shoe choices, and my glasses. My vision is highly acute, yet I withhold glasses in order to examine closer, as they magnify things. I actually engineered them myself, so you will not be able to attain them at any store.

--{You are the light, That's leading me, To the place, Where I find peace again.}--

So you are a scientist, huh. You must be real proud.

I am not proud or ashamed of my current position. Science is always something that I enjoy though, and most say that it is an honor to work on this island, so I guess I reserve some pride.

--{You are the strength, That keeps me walking. You are the hope, That keeps me trusting. .}--

Got a history?

I was born in London. My father had met my mother when he journeyed to London to study abroad from Ireland. They went to the same college, and were apart from each other for a few years, but then finally came forward with their feelings and got married. I was their only child, and because of that, received a surplus of attention from both. I showed intelligence at a very early level, and my parents, being professors at a college, nurtured it very quickly.

I took many advanced classes as I grew up, taking classes that were normally for humans around four years older than I. It was because of this that I stuck out throughout my years of school, standing out as the solitary figure of mystery. I was the child that everyone whispered and knew about. It continued to ascend like this as I worked my way to college. I was in my continuous senior year of college, seeing as how I had already completed my masters and doctorate, and, was offered to work on a remote island, to study. I accepted readily.

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Username ; ephemeral
Experience Roleplaying ; four years
Number of Characters ; three

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This form of biography is credited to the site Painted Expressions and the idea of the form. The lyrics are from the song Everything by Lifehouse.