Roseus Satnav

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Personal Information

• Name: Roseus Satnav
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Age: 19 years old
  
  • Date of Birth: February 23rd, 1995
    
  • Place of Birth: Constanța, Romania
    
  
  
• Ethnicity: Romanian, Indian
  
• Height: 5’0”
  
• Weight: 98lbs
  
• Eye Color: Rust Brown
  
• Hair Color: Dark Brown
  

Physical Appearance

-Shorter than average height. Very fragile appearing build and tone having not much strength or muscle going for her. Appears very skinny.
-Flawless complexion with hardly a blemish in sight. Very smooth and soft appearing skin. Has a dark, tanned skin tone.
-Heavily enjoys makeup and always wears it whenever she can. Eyeliner and mascara are her go to tools.
-Very curly and bouncy hair; dark brown in color and to her shoulders in length.
-Large brown eyes that appear to have a red tinge to them. Under certain lights they appear very red or amber.
-Has a round, simple face that makes her appear truthfully in her late teens. Normally seen with an annoyed or sly smirk.

Personality

Considering her sheltered childhood, Roseus might come off as a little awkward around most and doesn’t seem comfortable with the idea of “small talk”. She is very introverted and not at all outgoing when it comes to expressing her feelings or fully communicating any issue she might have. There are times where this awkward demeanor of hers comes off as an abrasive or “snippy”/sarcastic attitude and her inability to communicate often leaves her unable to handle frustrating scenarios as they come; often described as hot-headed though Roseus was never taught to control her anger properly.

However, as she escaped the poisonous and sheltered environment of her parents and assigned “guardians” she has grown quite well. Roseus has a hidden protective nature about her that really shines when it comes to those who have accepted her fully in their lives; i.e. her uncle and girlfriend. She would try her hardest to never let harm come to them as they have supported her when others that were her “family” have not. The awkward shell that is Roseus has only opened to them and the inept child still shows around strangers.

History

Born to a wealthy family, Roseus always had high expectations from her parents. The Satnavs were a well-known, very large family that had roots stemming mainly from India however, generations were spread all throughout the Middle East, Mediterranean, and even Europe. Their presence and word was held in high regard and they had a large hand in government influences; most of the general public viewed them almost like royalty however, realistically they were nowhere near as manipulative as the rumors stated. More accurately the families were psuedo-celebrities.

With travelling being a norm and affordable luxury to the Satnavs, it was no surprise that Roseus’ mother was flown out to join a distant branch of the family in Romania. Upon family’s request she was wedded with her love a year later and in Constanța Roseus was soon born. Immediately the family provided everything for Roseus’ family as they were moved to enjoy life together and alone at last from the overbearing Satnav parents. Money, housing, toys, food, clothing – nothing was ever a problem and Roseus grew up in a very spoiled and cushy lifestyle.

She lived a very sheltered life and never found any time for herself to enjoy many things other children got to experience growing up. There was barely any kids in their neighborhood to befriend and considering Roseus’ education was provided to her in the comfort of her own home, where her parents kept a close watch, there was never any school opportunities to develop social skills.

The only skills taught to her that would have added to the growing social needs were the rules of politeness in front of house guests and how to behave in public; prim and proper was the only exception to a lady of Satnav blood. If she did not act like the princess she was expected to be she was met with punishments. This only increased her awkward behavior as she got older.

As Roseus aged she grew more desperate than ever for a chance to be exposed to the outside world and rebelled against her parents further and further, demanding to roam free without their constant smothering. Of course, she was denied this. Her rebellion only made her parents grow tired, speeches of ungratefulness were thrown at her like it was going out of style in hopes to deter Roseus from “making any foolish mistakes”.

It eventually became too much for Roseus’ parents and, with constant pressure from the “higher ups” of the family, it was decided that the teen was to be sent to another house to learn respect for her place. It was promised that when she “learns” she will be welcomed back but until then she was forced into another country with a strange family.

Luckily, Roseus learned about her immediate uncle having a similar unfortunate fate as her who ran away to the same country she was being forced to go to. With a few phone calls, she managed to escape her future “family” at the airport and soon found herself living a wayward life in California.

Example Post

Your mother and I feel that it’s in your best interest to take some time to sort out your issues with another house. The other family members agree that exercising this phase somewhere more isolated will help teach you the ways we are trying to instill on you. I hope you can see from our point of view we are trying to help you. We love you Rose—

What do you mean by all this? You’re sending me to ANOTHER FAMILY? WHAT I’M HEARING HERE IS THAT YOU’RE TOO TIRED WITH YOUR OWN KID YOU ARE FOSTERING THEM TO ANOTHER FAMILY.

A loud reverberation caught Roseus off guard as a friendly voice sounded above her, seemingly catching others around her out of their mind’s deepest thoughts.

“We will soon be landing. Passengers please fasten your seat belts and return any table trays to their upright position.”

She absentmindedly did just as the faceless woman instructed before letting her thoughts swarm her conscious once more, clouding her vision with red as more frustration boiled in her gut. Fear mixed with the sensation and she gripped at her chest, trying so desperately to not make a scene.

Roseus. Listen. We are trying to prepare you for the future. You act like you had much to be taken from you in the first place. Besides, we have important matters to attend and it was requested you not join. This will be beneficial for both parties.

I honestly CAN BELIEVE YOU TWO ARE SPOUTING THIS NONESCENSE!

“Ma’am?”

Your temporary guardians will be meeting with you next week. You are to be flown to them and you WILL NOT cause any further problems!

“Ma’am?!”

“Huh?”

Roseus blinked looking around her. The seat she sat on was not the sofa her mind kept making her believe and instead was the same hard chair she was still buckled into. A warm flush of embarrassment mixed with her expression of anxiety as she quickly unbuckled and stood.

“Don’t forget your carry-on, miss.”

“Right. Thank you.”

Clearing her throat she grabbed her bag from the top shelf and quickly went to exit the plane. It wasn’t the first time Roseus had ever travelled in her life but this instance in particular upturned her stomach like nothing else. Her breath quickened and her hands slipped against the small suitcases’ handle as brown eyes darted around the unknown airspace; she had never felt so much panic descending down a flight of stairs before. The feeling of warm tears spilling down her face was, however, familiar by that point.

She wanted the nightmare to end but was confused as to what ending would make her happy. If this issue with the family never happened she would still be at home suffering, however, these new guardians have only been seen via photos and she had no idea what they were like which was also nerve racking. No friends, no family, strange country, nowhere to go…she felt trapped.

She couldn’t breathe.

She wanted out.

There was a plan at hand but it was risky. Another like her from the Satnav family was also “exiled” to the United States and if she could contact him she could plead for him to shelter her under his wing. Birds of a feather…and this member of the family she had actually met as a child. There was no other logical choice and she hoped that this would not blow up in her face.

Which was why her panicked gasps came in shorter and shorter. There was no way she could handle this. It was even more apparent with her stumbling footsteps clicking through the emptying halls of the airport and the wobbly snaps of two suitcases flying uneasily behind her. She tried desperately hiding her face in case her new guardians were looking for her. They would know soon enough of what happened.

Finding an empty taxi waiting out front she threw her suitcases haphazardly into the back seat, climbing in soon after.

“I need a lift to the nearest mall in this city.”

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