Eve Heather Regan

[Eve Regan]

Name of the Character
Eve Heather Regan

Seer

B a s i c s
Name: Eve Heather Regan
Age: 23
Species Human/Seer
Birthday: 16th November1985
Sexuality: Bisexual
Special Power: Views a hazy and often vague future in her dreams, until she is helped and can offer greater clarity by mastering her ability.


A p p e a r a n c e
Hair Colour: Long, dark brown hair
Eye Colour: Light brown
Height: About 5ft4
Weight: You shouldn’t ask a lady such a question!

I n D e p t h
Personality: Eve has a light and bubbly personality, she isn’t one to be fazed by much at all and has a confidence that can border upon arrogance, but that all depends upon how you react to her. When looking at her you might think she’d have a kind and gentle heart that welcomes anyone, but it takes a while for her to truly gain trust in anyone, she’ll tell people things she believes unimportant but rarely confides openly. She’s willing to please and will tell people what they want to hear rather than the absolute truth, she tends to call it bending the truth but this has given her a reputation in her local area of quite a manipulator; especially with guys who she could twist around her little finger with a simple glance, she refrains from doing this though and has mainly gained a bad reputation around her fellow students because of jealousy.

When it comes to what she knows, and believes adamantly she is confident, but it is the unknown that frightens her, when faced with a subject or circumstance she can’t handle she’ll often panic and will openly ask the advice of others to help her out. She’s completely unafraid to ask questions, though her mind isn’t the sharpest ever she still possesses a quick wit and a stinging tongue when necessary.


Family and History: Born in Dublin, Ireland Eve is quite the city girl, she went to an ordinary school and would have achieved just average grades if it wasn’t for her excelling languages, she was naturally talented and soon became pretty fluent in English, Irish and French, continuing to study French along with International Politics at Dublin University as she wanted to work for the EU. Her father ran a busy pub, and her two elder brothers were following in the family line so she was free to do what she wanted, and she jumped at the opportunity, the world was her oyster as her dad had always said.

Able to just claw her way into university she worked fairly hard to keep her grades up but also enjoyed a good party as every student does, but then her world was gradually, inexorably turned upside down. She began losing sleep, and this wasn’t just a student having too much of a good time; whenever her head hit the pillow she would awake kicking and screaming, the dreams were so real, and the problem was they were no longer just dreams, but dreadful and wicked nightmares. Little did she realise that it was far, far worse than that.

She had an extraordinary talent one that was just coming to fruition, gathering momentum and bringing her out into the open; she was being noticed, for she’d slowly come to the realisation that what she dreamt about the city actually came true. The dreams were often hazy, but their accuracy was increasing steadily, uncannily and she began to fear they weren’t just a freaky coincidence.

Eve could never have dreamt the events that would unfold in her changing life now, but actually she could, she’d dreamt of the day there would come a knock at the door, and a tall, bearded man would stand before her his hand outstretched beckoning her…