Dead High .: Xyriel Alcantara

Name: Xyriel Krislene Alcantara
Nicknames: Xy, Riel, El and Xyrie
Year: Junior
Status: Denied
If Denied, What’s the other side: Bloodlust, Elimination of ‘them’ and Random cackling moments.
Age: 15 years old
Birth date: August 25th
Astrological Sign: Virgo
Height: 5’ 4”
Nationality: Filipino-Spanish
Quote: “…What do you want?”
Weapon of Choice: Whip

Personality:
Xyriel has what you would call a split personality. Her default side is pretty quiet and rather withdrawn to everyone, she’s very easily angered and would snap if people kept annoying her and is very territorial of her things. However she’s also easily flustered, she has no idea how to react if people ever flirt with her or call her nicknames and/or pet names. You’ll get a mix of stuttering, stammering, angriness and embarrassment.

Despite how she acted though, she really didn’t mind it when people tried to befriend her, she was pretty lonely and secretly longed for some companionship but was too proud and a bit scared to admit it, fearing that she’d only get rejected if she did it herself.

Although this all changes if she ever sees or smells even just a bit of blood, and this is where her psycho side comes out. Xyriel’s other side is completely different from her usual one, while she’s definitely more outgoing and friendly—albeit a bit too “friendly”—as well as being completely insane. Meaning random cackling moments, Arguing with completely random reasons and coming up with ideas that make no sense at all. She remembers nothing when she goes back to her default personality though.

Both sides have one thing in common though, they have a very intense hate for zombies—finding them ugly, annoying and stupid—while it was probably a pretty lame reason, don’t tell them that. The default side would be pissed with you while the insane side would most likely go wild on you. She wouldn’t care who was there just as long as the zombies were dead-dead(Because they were technically already “dead”).

Background History:
Being born in a circus, Xyriel grew up to be friendly and outgoing like most performers were. Her father was an animal tamer while her mother was a magician, generally being more interested in animals rather than magic, she took her father up for it to teach her. It was because of this that she knew how to handle the wild animals and adored them to pieces, sometimes probably spoiling them too much.

She was also taught how to use a whip, it was hard at first considering the times she’d hit herself and some others—which is why they’d learned never to be around her when she was practicing—but fortunately for herself, and the other unfortunate people in the circus, she managed to master it. And unlike what most people had thought, she wasn’t at all reluctant to put up the act with her beloved lions and tigers. She trusted them and they trusted in her in return.

Her life in the circus was fun and peaceful—well as peaceful as a circus could get, it really was fun though—but that all changed because of one man.

The circus doctor was a very curious man that did many illegal experiments behind everyone’s backs. His intentions were only shown in the spotlight when one by one, all the performers and entertainers alike started disappearing and acted like complete different people when they reappeared. Xyriel grew to be wary at her surroundings and only started to trust the lions and tigers, telling them of her day and how she was growing very scared and paranoid with the situation.

This was proven to be correct when it was her turn. Xyriel had just finished her performance when she was suddenly pulled into a room, stripped of her whip, bound, blindfolded and gagged when a man started mumbling about thing she didn’t understand. However one word stood clear to her; “Experiment.” Confused and completely scared out of her mind, Xyriel tried to get out—but everything went blank as a needle was injected in her.

Her mind went blank she suddenly different thoughts were starting to war in her mind and before she knew it, she had pulled the still half-full syringe from herself and killed the doctor with her bare hands. The only thing that was clear in her mind was that she wanted blood. And she did.

A cackle.

She was on a rampage, killing her fellow performers and entertainers alike along with the unfortunate crowd that was near at the time. Until all that was left were the headmaster, herself, her parents and her beloved cats.

One of the lions roared, while most people probably hadn’t heard it. Xyriel did. And she stopped.

It was a pained roar.

Finally stopping and what she did flashing in her mind, she was horrified at what she did. She had hurt them. Everything had been far too much for her and she passed out. It felt like she had been asleep forever too, next thing she knew she had woken up in a far too different place. She didn’t recognize anything at all, until she saw a letter on the table beside her. It read that her parents were worried yet wary about her and had sent her in a military school somewhere in Russia hearing that it would help cases like ‘her’.

And that’s where she changed herself.

She started withdrawing herself from everything and the only thing that kept her partially sane was the idea that her family was still alive and they didn’t hate her. She took refuge in reading books where she knew she could lose herself in and not worry about anything else.

Likes:
Default | Insane
✿Animals | Games
✿Silence | Noise
✿Books | Making friends and molesting them
✿Cute things
✿Cats

Dislikes:
Default | Insane
✿Noise | Silence
✿Annoying people | Boring people
✿Talking | Being bored
✿Blood | Books
✿Zombies

RP Sample:
Situation: 1) You are inside your classroom, listening to your boring teacher talk about formulas like any other day, when suddenly, the door was torn down. Two zombies tackled your teacher and started 'eating' him. Some of your classmates are in a state of panic while the others are laughing, thinking that it was a prank. What will your reaction be?

Bored amber-hazel eyes stared out the window silently and completely ignoring the teacher in front ranting about who knows what. Xyriel honestly didn’t care. All she was hearing from the man was “And combining this with blah blah blah and this formula of blah blah blah…” Honestly, when was the damn bell going to ring?

The bright eyed girl was currently even more moodier than normal due to having left her book on accident because she was running late. ’Stupid alarm clock…’ She frowned and was about to complain more when a door was slammed open followed by a blood-chilling scream from their teacher along with a few other classmates.

Xyriel stared at the scene with shock and disgust. Shock at the scene and how it happened, and disgust at those… things… latching their mouths at the teacher’s body parts before her eyes dilated at the thick scarlet liquid that dripped down the man’s arm. And she grew silent. Ignoring the screaming around her, from the people panicking to the people trying to calm the others down, to the ones laughing thinking this was all a joke.

A smile.

A laugh, a soft amused chuckle. Xyriel threw her head back and suddenly started cackling out loud, making some of her classmates scream even more in horror before she suddenly stood up—knocking her chair over—and slammed her palms onto her desk. “Hey, uglies!” She called out, grinning widely as the undead beings created a strangled noise before slowly turning to her.

A dark and malicious grin.

“Get ready to come back to where miserable hole you came from!”

And she pounced.

Extra:
✿She carries her whip everywhere. You’ll always find it somewhere on her, around her waist, her wrist, somewhere.
✿Her soft side immediately comes out when there’s a cat around.
✿Her psycho side is a shameless flirt and pervert.
✿She’s a bit vain.
✿She has a very lousy sense of direction.
✿The way to pronounce her name is “Sai-Real”.

Appearance:
✿Long, curly black hair.
✿A mix of amber and hazel eyes.
✿Has an earring on her right ear.
✿Always has her whip around her somewhere.

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