"Personal Collector"

"another man's junk will always be my treasure."



+OOC+

Name: Gift
Contact: AIM, StormCrows
Model: Adi Szostekova
This Character's Played Age: new
Inspiration: Rissa and her Ranger
Comments: I couldn't resist
Email: me

+Basic Information+

Full Name: Haleigha Sirona
Nicknames: Hal, Leigh
Species: Brinncaillagh
Age: born during the Second Court War
Mother: Emile Fàire |NPC
Father: Brockton Deireadh |NPC
Siblings: little brother, Britten Ailil |NPC
Relatives: aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, the works
Significant Other: none
Children: none

+Personal Information+

Personality/Demeanor: quiet and studious. a slight obsessive tendency. intelligent and extremely knowledgeable. usually prefers the company of books to people. selfish, doesn't like others touching her things. protective of family and friends, especially her younger brother. likes to come in and fix problems, then leave. a wandering eye and roving foot. will speak her mind with blunt honesty. insatiable lust for all things old and valuable.
Primary Animal: springhare
Magickal Talents: uses divining tools for location spells, can estimate the value of any object, can move like light, removes impurities from metals and stones to make it more valuable, molds metal into any forms, can make something disappear by coating it with blood
Strengths: desire to know all things ancient, very self-reliant and independent, can take care of herself
Weaknesses/Flaws: hoardes things and won't let anyone else near them, will do pretty much anything for her brother
Goals: to learn everything about every civilization there's ever been
Hobbies: researching old times and ancient artifacts, reading, traveling, locating and collecting old items, getting her brother out of trouble
Friends: come and go
Enemies: museums, other collectors, jealous comrades, her ex
Notable Ex-Sig. Others: Dalton McCenzey |NPC
Pets: none
Residence: several all over the world
Occupation: collector, free lance writer
Carried Possessions: keys, pen light, pocket knife, an actual knife at her ankle

+Physical Characteristics+

Hair Color: pale sunfire
Eye Color: sea blue
Complexion: deep tan
Appearance: average height and thin. wiry muscles and little curves. pale orange hair falls in curly tendrils to slim shoulders. capable and focused. intense stare with unblinking pale blue eyes. not especially intimidating but always seems to get her way. has black-framed glasses and sometimes contacts. richly tanned from spending most of the time outdoors. wears shorts and tank tops or wifebeaters unless expressly instructed otherwise.
Voice: clear and undaunted
Height: 5'6" Weight: 124 lbs
Build: wiry, lean
Distinguishing Marks : none
Tattoos/Piercings: none

+House Information+

Reason Joined: the fascination with things old and beautiful
Quirks Shared: very good judge of character, called upon for her ability of balance, eccentric in personality, obsessed with magical books and knowledge, love being around and owning ancient objects, hate to be backstabbed
Highest Skill: level 3
Initiation: regular
Job Duties: member
House Animal: springhare
Past Houses: Deireadh

+History+


From the very beginning, Haleigha was fascinated with old worlds and history in general. She devoured any information she could get about anything from the past, and eagerly followed in her father's footsteps as an excuse to continue studying and learning. Granted, she did enjoy Deireadh, and learned very important lessons in that House. It gave her the joy of independence and taught her how to take care of herself, but she never really angled onto the path of righteous protector. So, after several hundred passes as a proud knight, she left the House and struck out on her own.

Using what she'd learned in that time, she started to track down things she thought were still around. Just hidden. And she showed a startling capacity for being able to find things that haven't been found yet. Seeing all of these ancient, priceless artifacts roused a possessive protectiveness in her, and she began to hoarde things. Though the circle of collectors wasn't exactly small, her name began to grow, and when museums and other private collectors started contacting her about selling or even seeing, it just worsened her obsession. The point has long been reached that collectors know, if rumors start circulating about a new piece, they'd better get on it before Haleigha does, or they'll never see it.

During this time, she didn't lose connections with her family. Though her father was disappointed she hadn't stayed in Deireadh, and she didn't enlighten him to some of her more illegal acts to keep her possessions these days, they remained close. Haleigha was especially close to her younger brother, who'd been a constant at her side as a kid. Annoying in that little sibling way, she was regardless incredibly fond of him and had a patience no one else seemed to feel for his tendency to get into some scrapes. Protective older sister that she was, Haleigha always got him out of whatever trouble he was in, cleaned up his messes, and got him back on his way. That continued into his adulthood too, with the fact that he joined Ailil simply getting an eye roll from her. His scrapes are messier these days, and dirtier, but she's yet to say no to him.

Haleigha continued to search and discover treasure, with an impressive stash that grows every month. She was never quite sure how she came to the attention of Dalton McCenzey, but he was suddenly in her life and quite smoothly managed to take it over. Crazy over him, she even put aside her obsession with old times and objects to be with him. But there was something always subtly wrong with this particular man, not the least of which was that, after three years together, she still couldn't guess and he wouldn't tell her his species. He had an affect on her, where she felt dazed and hypnotized just by his staring at her. He began to get as obsessive and possessive of her as she was of her career objects, and when she started to delve back into that, he tried to stop it. Unable to put up with that, Haleigha left him and resumed her treasure hunting.

The war hit not long after that, and old Deireadh instincts rose up in her and Haleigha went into the fighting. She was spared the worst, as all of her family came out well and intact, though the aftermath was felt everywhere. She stayed home for a while, helping her family and mostly her father recover from it. A year later, Dalton came back into her life. They talked some things over, explained some things, he promised to calm down, and somehow managed to wrangle a promise from her that she'd include him in her searching and discovering.

That particular promise never sat well with her, and she began to resent him as he pushed into the life she'd rather jealously guarded all of these years. But his effect on her was stronger than ever, and she was never really able to say no, until the day he tried to steal one of her new discoveries and go behind her back to deal with it. That angered her beyond belief and, having joined Sirona when it became a House, she used her talents from there to safeguard her treasures by making them disappear to a private stockroom. One only she could access. Dalton hit the roof when he found this out and Haleigha had to admit to herself that he'd never changed, and she suspected he'd been digging information about her career during the time they'd been separated, and he'd decided he wanted a piece of it.

Whatever his problem was, Haleigha left him again, and this time for good. Unable to forgive that kind of betrayal, and a little concerned over his reactions last time, she's vowed to steer clear of him for about the rest of her life. She's returned to AMA now, on search of a new treasure, and seems content to stay on her own this time around.