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Created on 2005-05-31 13:35:34 (#7284425), last updated 2008-05-02

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Basic Info
Name:Macaria - Only daughter of Hercules
Birthdate:1987-01-18
Location:United States
Bio


Macaria Bailey

Parents
Foster: James Bailey
Real: Hercules and Deianira

GrandParents
Zeus and Alcmene, Althaea and Dionysus.

Past
Macaria, daughter of Hercules, who offering now voluntarily to Perséfone so that oráculo is fulfilled that promised the victory to the athenians if a piston rod of Hercules he rendered to being sacrificed.

Present

As a baby she was found in the garden of an orphanage with nothing but the clothing on her back and an amulet around her neck.

Mac spent the first years of her life in the same orphanage, but as she got older she realized that she wasn’t quite like the others her own age. She was faster, stronger and seemed to heal a little faster than the others. She had a natural flair for fighting, something she found out when some of the others pushed her a little too far.

Dreams could come to her at night, dreams of ancient day days and they seemed more like memories to her, each one staying with her in her waking hours. As she grew, so did her need to protect others and she constantly ended up in trouble for fighting with the other children. In truth she was trying to protect the children they were picking on.

Mac was moved from foster home to foster home, always in trouble for fighting, for her aggression.

Finally she was placed with James, He had a lot of time and patients for this troubled girl, and being trained in a number of fighting styles, he used this to get close to her. The training helped her to control her anger and become more disciplined and confident with herself,

James got through her toughened shell and he soon drew out the sweeter side of her, encouraging her every step of the way. They spent all their time together and at the age of 14, Mac was adopted by James.

Over the next few years Mac’s life couldn’t have been happier. She was making friends, staying out of trouble, joined a band, trained and found she had a talent for all this arty. She always seemed to be doing something, always busy, always happy.

At 16 it all went wrong. James was diagnosed with cancer and Mac drew back from everything she loved to look after her ‘father’. Over the next year she had to watch him slowly died and it was something she has never been able to forget.

When James died he left her everything, but his brother contested the will. Unable to deal with her loss, Mac turned to the streets and moved away. For the next year or so, Mac lived on the streets, slept in parks and got into drink and drugs. At night she got herself into fights, trying to protect those people who were being raped or attacked by thugs and gangs.

She was almost 19 when she was shot in the back and left to die on the streets and it was here that she met Snake, the man who would be a rod for the strength she needed to find once more.

With his help, and the help of a man she would find out was her grandfather, Mac learnt the truth about her dreams and her real identity, she pulled herself together and fought her ‘fathers’ brother for her rights to everything that was left to her in the will. She got off of the streets, gave up drugs and started back on the path she had once been when she had lived with James.

She is currently residing in Coney but is looking to travel for a while. Mac spends most of her time between her arts, music and need to look after those who cannot protect themselves.

Transport and Talents

Transport
Motorbike....Side art

Talents
Fighting, playing the drums and saxophone, painting, sketching and photography.


This will contain sex and violence, if you don't like it, GO AWAY

Macaria plays mostly at [info]grand_cntrl_stt You should com join us.


Disclaimer

Macaria is from Greek Mythology and also my own mind. Do not steal her. I an not, how ever, the wonderful Miss Portman, mores the pity. I am just borrowing her beautiful face.

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mun can be found here if you want to talk to her [info]netty_noodles


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