Alexandria Lufta

[Amdru Fish]

†Alexandria Lunaia Lufta †

What I’m Made Of

Candles On My Cake:;
20

My Height:;
5’6

My Weight:;
125

So I’m A:;
Female

My Deepest Secret:;
Witch

Behind The Walls

Dear Diary:;
Alexandria grew up in a stuffy house filled with books about witch craft. Though as a child she worked with a lot of herbs, learning all the basics, she was called to be a master of the dark arts. She didn’t mind, she liked those better. However, due to several “Accidents” in practicing those arts her parents died, her only brother left her claiming that he “deserved better than this”, whatever that meant, and disappeared from Alexandria’s life forever. All of this had next to no effect on the fourteen year old teenager (her parents died when she was thirteen). She taught herself how to behave, learned what she needed to about her craft by any means possible, and now lives in a dark, creepy, possibly haunted mansion all alone. She doesn’t care, never has, probably never will.

This Is Me:;
Moody, grumpy, sarcastic, she’s not overly outgoing being a natural introvert. She’s happiest when studying and she considers everyone as idiots, especially humans, other witches she’ll accept, if not like, and for everyone else? Until they prove wrong: idiots. She has a naturally sour outlook on life, therefore it’s hard to find her in a “good” mood, it has even been suggested that she doesn’t have one.

I Crave:;
*Books
*Tombs
*Dark spells
*Tragedies
*Dark Chocolate

I Despise:;
*Cheerful people
*Impractical, non dark spells
*Open spaces
*White chocolate

I Thrive On:;
Dark magic, people able to control it without it consuming her, it’s a specialty, probably due to her character type.

I Flee From:;
Mushrooms, and white magic, it somehow has a weird effect on her body, making her go…crazy if not deathly ill.