Freya Iris Thatcher

the basics

full name ♦ (add preferred name if different from legal or birth name)
freya iris thatcher

nicknames ♦ if any
free

age ♦ written out
seventeen

birthday ♦ include year (currently 2018)
feb 4th 2001

occupation ♦
student

school ♦ where they are now, or have been previously
monroeville

species ♦ shapeshifter, skinwalker, or human
human

ability/power ♦ if none, just write n/a
empath

how the ability works ♦ at least one paragraph to explain the limitations, triggers, weaknesses and how it physically effects your character.

Freya did not realize she was a empath until she was around fourteen years old, and so far, she hates having this ability. She has no control over how it works, she is hypersensitive to all of the emotions of the people around here. Since she was forced to enrolled at Monroeville, she has discovered that she does have 200 square foot radius in which her powers can pick up on those emotions, unless there is a massive amount of people gathered in one area. It creates this massive energy that she can pick up on within a block away. Being in public settings, it is hard on her. That energy is forever lingering over her, causing her to cycling through all sorts of emotions throughout the day.By midday, she is a having a break downs and is exhausted, both mentally and physically.

gender ♦ include pronouns if applicable
female

sexuality ♦ self explanitory
undiscovered

the appearance

face claim ♦ name here
billie eilish

height and weight ♦
5'4 118 pounds

identifying features ♦ any scars, piercings, tattoos or birthmarks
Steel blue eyes that pierce with a glance and her ash grey hair, both ears pierced

overall appearance ♦ one short paragraph at least
For someone that doesn't wish to stand out to others, she does just that. Small yet lean, hidden away under all her baggy clothes. Her attire consists of ripped up jeans and graphic tees,covered by her oversize hoodies. Her silver hair always seems to fall in her face. Her eyes are her most stand out feature, large and round with the light shade of blue.

the personality

likes ♦ four plus
listening to music
making music
animals [her powers do not work on them]
sketching
being alone
camp fires
painting
singing

dislikes ♦ four plus
her abilities
abuse
when she feels like she is losing control and has a break down
large crowds
being alone
drugs and alcohol 
being lied to [her ability picks up on it]
Monroeville

strengths ♦ two plus
creative
quick learner

weaknesses ♦ two plus
can not trust others and sometimes herself
not always mentally stable
has a fear of men

dreams ♦ one plus (any goals)
Right now it just learning how to control her ability so she can live a normal life like a normal teenager her age and getting out of Monroeville

fears ♦ one plus
losing herself
her brother 

overall personality ♦ at least one decent paragraph (think five to seven sentences)

TRIGGER WARNING [Depression]

Freya is very stand offish whenever you are around her. Her ability makes it very uncomfortable for her to be around others for more than a few minutes, picking up on their emotions...not just the ones they are currently feeling at the time she is around them. She picks up on their whole character and the strongest emotions they have ever felt since their existence. Most people are not that bad, but it is hard for her to be around those that have experience severe trauma. She doesn't know the extent of their past, just the emotion they go through and carry from it.
She could suddenly start to cry in the middle of a conversation just because someone walked past her, making it hard for those around her to know how to comfort her. So, she tends to be a loner and avoid most human interaction at all cost. Being forced to attend class has been hard,her abilities make it difficult for her to focus, Her mind perpetually racing and she appears agitated most of the time at her desk. Her remedy to fit most of these issues that she experiences is to hide and run.

Since she was a pre-teen, she has struggled with manic depression. Some days are better than others, but her bad days on top of her abilities make it unbearable some days. She finds solace in her music and her art. Being able to express the pain and sorrow that she feels through her music and paintings has helped calm down her mind and keeps it preoccupied. She keeps to herself, away from most people to protect herself but it does affect her when she hears the whispers of others and watches others form friendship when it is so hard for her to carry on a conversation most days.

the history

father ♦
unknown
mother ♦
Laura Thatcher, 40, retail

siblings ♦ if any
---- ---- Thatcher, 20, brother , different father most likely

important people ♦ anyone else important, from family to close friends
Picatso - a stray cat she has befriended that wonders the grounds

hometown ♦ where you were born, grew up
Hoboken - New Jersey

overall history ♦ at least two decent paragraphs (five to seven sentences each) include anything important

TRIGGER WARNING [Forms of abuse, depression, suicide]

Life hasn't always been easy for Freya, the youngest of a single mother. The young mother was off working most night, partying after her shift and would sleep most of the day away. This left her and her brother to fend for themselves at a early age and her brother wasn't the most generous or helpful child. Freya would tend to wonder off on her own when she was young, resulting in social services being called. The broken system brought her back to her barely functioning mother with a stern warning and left her alone to deal with the wrath of her mother. Due to this experience, she is always scared to get help from others and her mom taught her to never trust people outside of her family. She believed that for a long time, even when her mother would come home at the crack of dawn smelling of booze with her makeup melting down her face and be in a horrible mood until she finally passed out.

The woman would call her everything in the book while complaining that nothing she does is ever done right, getting loud and tossing dirty dishes into the sink so hard they would break while cursing the day she had good for nothing kids. Both her and her brother would get smacked around whenever something upsets their mother, even if they were asleep in their beds.

Around the age of 12, when she was old enough to know how 'not to' draw attention to herself, she would sneak out of the house to get away from the abuse for as long as she could. It worked out well for her in the beginning, but not so much for her brother who had to deal with it. It did not take him long to begin to resent her for leaving him alone. One afternoon, she came back home to find her room had been trashed. Everything ruined and scattered, leaving her nothing but the clothes she was wearing at the time. Her brother smirking from the hall when he heard her crying from inside the room. As they got older and he got bigger and stronger, he would threaten her whenever he got the chance and found enjoyment it making her miserable.

After a while, it became too much for her. It was hard for her to go to school with the bruises on her body and face but she no longer felt safe at home. Whenever she would find a place to stay either with a friend or under a bridge, her mother would sic her brother to go find her and he would drag her back by her hair. Every time she was back home or around them, she always felt so worthless, anger, incredibly sad, and sometimes hazy.

The day that everything changed happened after a night that resulted not only in mother getting angry with her, but her brother finally snapping after getting slapped around. He came into her room after their mother passed out on the couch and woke her by dragging her out of her bed and onto the floor, telling her how much he hated her while unloading years worth of rage onto her face and body. She doesn't know how long she stayed on the floor, curled up and in pain. Too scared to move in fear he would come back. When she finally managed to get up, she quickly got out of the house and limped her way to her bridge that was her home away from home. instead of going under it however, she went across it and watched the sun go down over the water. Her body in so much pain but her mind so quiet for once but...tired. She remembers staring until the sun when down before her hands reached out for the railings, the cold metal biting at her palms as she pulled herself over them.

Her eyes drifting down to the water belong as she started to swing her legs over the railing. She wondered if the cold water would sooth her body and mind, hoping for the darkness to come free her from her pain...no longer wanting to live if this is what her life was going to be like. Just as she was about to kick off, she was suddenly grabbed from behind and yanked back over to the safe side of the railing. Her body hitting the hard surface of the road, crying out from her injuries before. A passerby spotted her and quickly called 911 for help before dashing to grab her.

She was taken to a hospital, treated with a concussion and a few cracked ribs. When they asked what happened, she lied like she was taught but because she nearly threw herself off a bridge they kept her for observation. A specialist from Monroeville came in to screen her , getting her alone in a room where through their own ability learned about her past through her memories and started a few tests that confirmed that she did have an ability. She was a Empath, and most of what she felt growing up were the emotions bleeding out from her mother and brother, then her own trauma on top of it. Once she was released from the hospital, she was handed over to Monroeville. They no longer needed the mothers consent due to her mental health and has been there since, her body was quick to heal but her mind is still broken.

the role player

alias ♦ what you'd like us to call you
MaE
age ♦ if you'd like
27
pronouns ♦ so we don't misgender you by accident
She/her
code ♦ ADMIN EDIT
other characters ♦ if any
Orion Callum Delarosa