Entered for Clever Witch! ~~BIO~~ Name: Nova Gender: Female Sexuality: Demisexual Panromantic Age: 24 Mental Illnesses/Disorders: Slight bipolar, PTSD, Anxiety Personality: Nova is easygoing and a very good friend, and although she looks crazy, she's very much sane. She doesn't have many friends because everyone knows she's a witch, but she doesn't use her magic for bad. She's a very accepting cat and is always there for her small amount of friends whenever they need it, and in return, they are there for her. She's also a little bit insane and is prone to panic or anxiety attacks, one of her main triggers being fire. Voice: Soft and medium-pitched with a British accent Smell: Nighttime Campfire Likes: Flowers, nighttime, the moon, the colour purple, using her magic for good Dislikes: Daytime, the colours blue & black (she thinks they're very depressing colours), using her magic for bad, hurting others Favourite Colour(s): Purple, yellow, pink, red, orange, and green (in that order) Least Favourite Colours: Blue, black, and gray (even though that's her main fur colour XD) ~~Backstory~~ (The WTA part) *Nova's POV* ((WARNING: Kind of long, also, mentions of death) I was born in a town with hardly any witches. In fact, the only witches were my mum and dad. They were famous for being healers. Stitch was my father, named for the markings on him that looked like stitches, and my mother was Lavender, named for her fur that had a violet tint to it, and her scent (she always smelled like lavender... I miss her...) Anyways, we were a happy family until... that day. There was a large village fire caused by my magic spiraling out of control. I was the strongest witch to be born in centuries, as I had been told by my parents multiple times. But that day, my magic was just /too/ strong. Gods, I remember it like it was yesterday... The fire was a deep violet, reminiscent of my magic. That's how I knew it was mine, because I was, and still am, the only witch in the world with purple magic. The fire took my parents' lives, as well as everyone else in the village. However, my father took me to the forest before he ran back in for my mother to bring her back. I remember his words clearly. "Stay here, Nova," he said, "I'm getting Mum, okay? I'll be right back." And then he ran back to the village... and he never came back. I waited for about a day, but the fire spread quickly so I had to leave. It was by far the hardest thing I've ever had to do. I traveled for many days and nights, learning how to live alone and fend for myself. All of this was at the ripe age of only 6, and there's still more to tell. 4 years passed, and I learned to control my magic, teaching myself because there were no other witches to teach me. By now, I was 10, and quite a good huntress, if I do say so myself... But it's only because I used magic. I never went hungry, because in the part of the forest that I had made my home, the prey was plentiful all year long, which honestly isn't that surprising; I lived in the Seasonless Forest at the time, and as its name says, there's no seasons. I met my first friend at age 11. His name was Shingetsu, which he told me meant New Moon. I never believed that such a weird name was his actual name, and years later, I found out that I was right, and his real name turned out to be Gesshoku, but that's another story. Turns out that he was a wizard and he taught me many spells. We started becoming great friends. However, the more our friendship grew, the more I started to find that he made me feel... wanted... and happy. I realized that I had developed a crush on him and I confessed. Turned out that he liked me back, and we started dating, meeting in a flower-filled clearing every day to practice my magic. Our affair went on for 7 years, so I was 19 when we broke up. We still talk, though. Anyways, over that time I earned my witch's hat, which I rarely ever take off nowadays. And when I do, it's only to sleep. We also made many new friends with the creatures from the forest. Now I travel the world, making sure what happened to me doesn't happen to anyone else. I also have a son and daughter of my own, the gift that Gesshoku gave me. I named them Sol and Luna. They're 5 years old now, coming into their magic. Luna has blue magic and my little Sol has yellow magic. And I'm happy in the position that I'm in. I have a beautiful daughter and a handsome son that are the perfect mix of me and Gesshoku, and a girlfriend who is not a witch, but I still love her very much. And that's my story.
