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[amor ana valerious]

NAME Amor Ana Valerious
NICKNAMES Am
AGE 18
BIRTHDAYDecember 11th
GENDER female
SEXUALITY bi
ON TOUR WITH manwhores tell sins
AS THEIR lead vocals &lead guitar
LOOKS LIKE amore hilton

LIKES partying, music, her brother ,tour busses, hair dye, clothes ,shoes, tour, her job, photography, challenges, drinking, eyeliner, makeup, the color pink, dancing, getting into trouble, piercings, shorts ,myspace,twitter, her phone, her laptop,boys, sleeping pills, hello kitty,guitar,singing
DISLIKES hangovers, getitng really drunk, asylums, medications, her scars, her past, her brother, halloween, getting homesick, getting tour sick, nightmares, bad music, bad music, bad news, her brother leaving her, getting caught, bad hair days, bad clothes, unmatching outfits,backing down from a challenge, liars, fakes , people who underestimate her
FEARS spiders, her brother leaving her again, going back to the aslyum, losing her dad, failure, nightmares, sharks, strangers, silence
STRENGTHS can sing and play guitar well, keeps her mouth shut at appropriate times, is a good liar, does her job without complaining, has good style, can control her temper sometimes
WEAKNESSES boys, shopping, music, anything the color pink, candy, sleeping pills, challenges
GOALS to get big
to forgive her brother
SECRETS was put into a asylum
almost killed herself
addicted to sleeping pills
PERSONALITY Oh you have no idea. Amor is the definition of fucking crazy. The girl is the craziest person you will probably ever meet. She talks to herself even when theres people with her. Amor is one of those people that you know has had a crazy past by the way she looks and acts. She has a constant edge of nervousness to her voice. She has high paranoia to anything. She trusts absolutely no one. Not even her mother or brother. She does things that make people wonder if she should be in a asylum. It gets the best of everyone especially Amor. Temper tantrums are daily for her. She's a fucking princess and knows it. She kisses up to anyone for anything. If she dosen't get what she wants she'll throw a temper tantrum and not care who's around. This girl is seriously like a little kid in all ways. She's like a time bomb and blows at any moment. She knows she's a bitch but has a 'See if I give a flying fuck' attitude. Her anger is something she never learned to control. It doesn't take a lot to get her into a thing throwing mood.

There's one way to describe Amor. She's a total badass. Girly girls could kiss her fucking ass. She fights boys and can take a hit. Her crazy anger gets in the way of her backing down from a challenge. She had gotten into fights with guys before much to her brother's dismay. But she always fights back and never backs down it's her own war.

She doesn't care if your twenty feet away or a inch to her. She is always yelling about something or just yelling when not needed. She doesn't care about those nicknames such as loud mouth or shit like that. That's just her and she doesn't care about talking loud. She just likes getting her point across so people could understand although they could understand her if she didn't yell too. But in Amor's mind she thinks it helps. Attention Attention Attention. Any of it she loves it. She'll say anything to be paid attention to by anyone. The girl's a fiend and she knows it. Attention is like her fuel. She doesn't care if its hate, love, lust or anything else. She just likes attention.

It's very easy to get Amor excited. Just give her something good to get excited about and she'll be jumping up and down like a puppy ready to play ball. Sometimes her excitment annoys people. But who cares right? Amor hates caring about anything. She honestly couldn't give a shit about anything or anyone. People have hurt her before so why should she care about anyone if they always hurt her? She honestly would tell someone that she doesn't care right to their face if she wanted to do. She only cares about herself and that is to protect her self.


A flaw of Amor is being too brutally honest. Yes, it is a good thing but she's also liar too. She's only brutally honest when it is to help her or when she is insulting someone. She really doesn't care how it affects that person as long as she gets her point across and it stops her or the person from whining.
Everyone lies. So does Amor. Only to save her own skin of course. She only lies to people when she needs too..which is all the time. She lies to tempted people into getting to know her, hook up with her or letting her get what she wants. She also lies to get what she wants and to spread rumors. The girl hates being lied to also. Ever lie to the girl and she'll make your life a living hell.


Under the tough exterior. Amor is pretty weak. Just hit a soft spot and you have a sobbing teenager who can't remember why she was put on this earth or why people care. She is very emotional when she wants to be of course but there are somethings that Amor can't escape from. Amor is still stuck in that teenager phase to put it simply. She will or should grow out of her extremely odd personality sooner or later. It's only horomones of that make her that way. She is a princess by the way her father treats her now or days.

PARENTSSam Valerious -alive-father
Kaitie Long-mother-deceased
SIBLINGSWill Valerious-alive
HOMETOWN Long Island
OTHER FIGURES n/a
HISTORYThe Parents
This is how it all started. Kaite Long met Sam Valerious. Katie was from a prestige rich family. Sam was from a prestige rich family. Only they hated each other because a family fight. Think Romeo and Juliet only modern times. So. they went to Vegas and eloped. They settled in Long Island, New York. A small island off of New York State. They cut off all contact with their familes so no one could stop them.Katie grew up to be a famous journalist and Sam was a food critic and chef. They were a happy couple and that's all they cared about. All they wanted were children and that was soon to come.

The First Born
On October twenty third was the Valerious's first born birthday. He was a cute baby. Pink skinned and the perfect weight. Everything a pair of new parents could ask for. They named him William Kane Valerious. He was a happy child with happy parents. A good thing. Katie had sent out letters to her family members, contacting them for the first time. Letting them know that they had a healthy baby boy.

The Second Born
Three years later Katie was pregnent again. Three year old Will was thrilled to have someone else in the family. He had always wanted a little sibling. A boy was what he wished for. Everything was fine till Katie and Sam argued about money and the baby. Sam had even walked out a few times. After than Will started seeing the new child as trouble. Born on Decemeber 11th was their baby girl much to Will's dissapointment. They parents were once happy again with their new daughter Amor Ana Valerious. William decided the baby wasn't so awful at all if she made their parents happy.

Age Six
The Valerious children were happy with what they had. They were well off due to their parent being pretty big in the journalism and cooking world. By the time Will was nine, Amor was six. She had learned to talk by then and boy she could talk. It sometimes bothered her family members but they got over it.She was of course just babbling to herself most of the time. She just had conversations with herself in her room. No one knew why. Unlike her brother she was pretty social except she called all her friends fake.

Amor just didn't trust people. She was just a little bit of a brat too when she didn't get what she wanted. She hated being denied anything and she was a daddy's girl. Sam gave her anything the princess wanted and the princess got what she wanted.

Age Nine
It was Halloween when Sam and Katie got into a fight. Twelve year old Will took his nine year old sister into his room to distract her from the screams and bangs from their fighting parents. Katie had her final words as she walked out leaving her children with Sam. It was Halloween night when a drunk driver crashed into her car, killing her instantly. It was all a big shock. Amor suffered the most. Temper tantrums got worse everyday.

She missed her mother, who was closer to her then her father or her brother. She never thought she would die so early in her life. The nine year old wouldn't even attend her funeral in fear of having a mental breakdown and having nightmares which she was already having. Her brother started to keep her close, in fear of losing her too. Amor was all William had since his father was dissapointed in him for being a bad boy for getting bad grades.

Age Twelve
That was her downfall it was also Will's downfall. Amor woke up one morning to wander into her brother's room. There was a note on the empty bed. She picked up to read it and almost broke down right there. He had ran away and left her behind at age fifteen. Sam came running into the room after he heard her scream. Her brother had ran away for what? happiness? He wasn't happy with his own family. Amor took it hard she refused to eat and he finally called, to let her know how he was doing. She spent two hours till her throat was raw trying to convince him to come back. Nothing worked he wouldn't come back.

It was pure torture for Amor, classmates became afraid of her for her violent temper. She got into fights more and more with anyone who mentioned her brother's name. She couldn't handle it and the only way she did was by doing daredevil stunts like riding bikes off of rooves or something stupid. Drugs never became a options she didn't want to turn out like William.

Age Fifteen.The Asylum
It was killing her and driving her crazy. Her brother was only calling three times a month to update her. He became a addict and almost killed people. She didn't care about him anymore. Amor didn't care anymore. She made a attempt to kill herself with a few pills, a bottle of jack and a knife. She didn't die and then came the Asylum. It drove her crazy. The white walls, solitary confinement because she tore at her skin with a nervous itch. They heavily medicated her for self mutilation and depression. She was stuck in there.

The doctors treated her like shit right away. She spat at that, fought them even bit them at times when her anger skyrocketed. Her brother had heard the news of his sister's admittance to the asylum. He knew it was his fault that Amor was going crazy. He left her and he was the only person she could talk to. He was as of right then getting a band together. Music had always been his passion so as soon as the band was complete he returned home and waited for his sister to be let out.

Age Sixteen
A year after being sent to the Asylum. She was let out on good behavior. Her brother had finally came home at the age of nineteen with his own band who were getting big. It was a good year for her. William was clean and stayed by her whenever she wasn't on tour. She liked seeing him happy. He liked seeing her happy. Still, her trust in people never changed. She stopped caring in the asylum when they medicated her. She was sixteen when the family moved to Florida to follow Will's band. She started attending Medina High as a sophmore as her brother goes on tour to promote his band's new album. Love is something that Amor has long forgotten. She can't stand it at all. She thinks it's a lie even though people have tried to tell her its real. Then they moved to Boston.

Age Eighteen
She was looking for something to do. It was her third year is M.A. Thats when she found a spot in a band. With the guitar Amor's mother gave her and her vocals, they let her join. Manwhores tell Sins were her first and only band and she's been there since the beginning, thankfully. She loves her band and it helps keep her mind off of her brother.

NAME maria
AGE 16
EXPERIENCE2-years
OTHER CHARACTERS
THE MAGIC WORDyou're a tragedy a queen for his majesty your kingdom is crumbling
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLEShe woke up this morning, staring at the ceiling. God, she was just upset. Maria ran a hand through her blond and brown hair. She sighed softly and closed her eyes again, the white ceiling was making her head spin. She rubbed her temples and opened her eyes again. The room was still spinning slowly. Whatever, it was just a side effect from the pain medication that she took for her wounded shoulder. She was so stupid, to be racing like that. Rolling from a burning car was not exactly what she found fun. It wasn't even her car too. That was the good thing. She couldn't afford another break in the customized Ferrari. She sat up and looked around as the sun streamed in through the window. She really hated sunlight as of now. It just made the headache ten times worse. Wasn't painkillers suppose to kill the pain than make it worse? She pulled the light colored sheets from her legs and pushed them to the side of the bed. She sighed and pushed herself off of it, leaving her warm comfy bed. She hated doing that as the cool air of her room touched her skin. She shivered from the cold wood floor as she walked across it to her dresser. She was not going out dressed in a pair of booty shorts and a white tank top.

She could hear the voices of her brother and his bandmates downstairs. Her father was out of town and that left her with her bossy brother. Mar loved Will to death, she really did. But, somedays when he was just so protective. She wanted to kill him. She loved that he was willing to take a bullet for her. But he did hurt her. Like everyone else...Her mother, her father...The doctors. Maria learned to trust no one. The asylum already destroyed anything she had left. After she pulled on a dark blue v-neck and skinny jeans. She made her way downstairs. Her guitar case was standing on the wall by the front door as she peered into the living room to see her brother and their bass player.

She waved at both of them and heard her brother say something. She turned around and saw him looking at her arms. Maria shrugged on a black hoodie before grabbing the keys to her 1988 Cherry Red Mustang and slid the key into the ignition before turning it on and hearing the engine growl. Today was a recording day for Maria. She was in the midst of recording music as a solo artist. She looked at the guitar that was laying in the backseat as she turned to park in the Black Curtain's parking lot. She opened the door and slammed it closed. She slid dark sunglasses over her dark eyes and grabbed the guitar from the back and brought it in the recording studio. The man working nodded as she went into the booth and started getting set up. .