Name: Allison Creevy Nicknames: Allie Age: 17 Gender: Female Nationality: American Species: Human

Family: Parents: Drew & Tammy; Brother: Brady. Position in School: Junior Type of Student: Regular Residence: Waldgrave Hall Roommate: -- Soulmate: Leo Dashwood

She's not too tall for a girl, but Allison stands enough around 5' 7" with a willowy frame. She's nymph-like in her appearance with long brown hair with a golden sheen that she never seems capable of controlling its frizz. It's thick and heavy and sometimes looks unkept. Her face is pretty with delicate features, a small nose and soft pink lips. Her facial structure has a heavenly shape and with her lack of make-up she has a very earthy feel. She likes to wear clothes that are loose and romantic in appearance, a little gothic without being too dark.

Flighty and a little forgetful, Allison is a very normal girl for the most part. She's a daydreamer, tripping over her own feet or breathing out qutoes from romantic poetry to herself. She's not out of the world or weird, just tends to let her mind wander. Allison is not super outgoing and most of the time she draws attention to herself it's because she's tripping over or breaking somethig by accident. She gets embarrassed easily and when she's like that, she tends to be even worse with her inbalance and makes an even bigger mess. People sometimes feel a need to take care of her or prey on her, some find she's too easy of a target.

Allison is a good student for the most part. She excels in her English classes but does fairly well with other classes now than she did when she was younger. She's really a sweet girl, a little unrealistic and weird at times. A talented writer more than she is a poet, she likes to write stories about things that make her feel happy. When she cares about someone, it's intense but deep and she won't deserve people, even if they hurt her over and over again. She sees the world through rose-colored glass with a silver lining on every cloud, that optimism can be infectious.

She's human and because of her natural unbalance, she has a tendency to hurt herself. Allison also has a great deal of bad luck and tends to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She can't help it, but she's usually got a bandage somewhere on her or nursing some new bruise. She's frail compared to the other species, all too breakable, and not just physically. Allison loves the idea of romance, she's constantly reading gothic novels or historical pieces where love conquers all. She has high expectations of love and expects it to be rainbows and fireworks.

Allison grew up in Winthrop in a comfortable middle-class home. Her parents had bought the house when she was very little so she's familiar with the locals and the history sans Night World information. All her life she's been something of a klutz, and the only classes she really excelled in were her writing and English classes, otherwise she was mediocre. Going to Ashwood wouldn't have happened if she didn't live in Winthrop and as she grew older, she delved deeper into becoming a hopeless romantic, waiting for a shining knight on a white horse to sweep her away. The one good thing was that her grades improved while she was there.