Name: Pandora Nikolaidis
Order: Blood
Nicknames: Panda-Bear
Age: 22
Family: Brothers; Aristotle, Archimedes. Sisters; Rousseau, Aspasia, Andromache, & Calliope.
Familiar: Twitch, a puffin.
Occupation: Unemployed
Residence: Nikolaidis Home

Pandora doesn't look for trouble, trouble looks for her. And finds her on a constant basis. She's not a hazard waiting to happen, or klutzy in any sense, but Pandora has a knack for finding herself in very complicated situations. She's naturally curious and eager to explore the world, but she doesn't so much think before she does most of the time. Pandora doesn't take the time to look at the big picture but moves on gut instinct. Always has, always will. Whether its getting into an illicit affair with one of her high school teachers or getting knocked up, Pandora is good at making a big mess of things. She's very sweet though and means well, a bit of a party girl who doesn't know when to stop. Pandora believes in seizing the moment, living for today without thought into the consequences of her actions.

Pandora doens't really have a specific skill in any particular sort of blood magics, though she does tend to favor more of the cosmetic sort of magic. She's a light blood magic user, just enough that she's considered a blood witch, but nothing heavy or major. She messes around with things pertaining to make up and hair, Pandora tends to experiment on herself and has singed her hair on more than one occasion. However the end result is usually something fantastic and one of a kind.

Pandora stands at five foot seven with a willow frame and a baby doll face. She seems a little off beat but that's probably what attracts most people in the end. Her hair is a pale ashy blond color that is a haphazard mess, almost dread locks but still soft to the touch. Her clothing varies and usually consists of something showy or colorful, but if the occasion calls for her to dress nice, she does. Pandora has long legs that are a particular feature others enjoy looking at and she tends to favor short skirts or skinny jeans with heeled shoes.

Twitch is a puffin who well...twitches. Not all the time, but he has a screwed up nerve in his neck so his head tends to twitch randomly. He's your average puffin with the black and white coloring and the orange beak. He's usually hanging around Pandora somewhere and considers himself to be quite the ladies' man. Or ladies' bird. However you want to look at it. Though in reality, he's not very smooth at all. He blames the twitch. He has a thing for song birds.