<strong>Known name, real name:</strong>Amelia Windhaven,  Amelia Fortuna Windhaven<br/><br/><strong>TYPE:</strong>Changeling<br/><br/><strong>JOB:</strong>Bar owner.<br/><br/><strong>AGE:</strong>27<br/><br/><strong>SEX:</strong>Female<br/><br/><strong>APPEARANCE:</strong>(http://www.prohaircut.com/images/emma-stone7_95453.jpg)  The first thing people tend to notice about Amelia is her hair.  The dark red color is kind of hard to miss.  When she has enough time on her hands to take care of herself, it will usually be well brushed and shiny, but more often than not it will be messily shoved inside of a bun or ponytail; unwashed and neglected.  Her eyes are a pretty shade of green, and when they aren't reflecting her exhaustion, can actually be rather bright.  She has a round face with a splatter of freckles, and when she looks in the mirror she finds it to be rather symmetrical in nature.  Her body is rather slender, and her height fairly average at 5, 6".  In fact, the total normal nature of her overall attractiveness is better proof than anything else that Amelia isn't using glamour on her appearance.<br/><br/><strong>ORIENTATION:</strong>Straight<br/><br/><strong>FLAW:</strong>She is a bit in over her head when it comes to keeping her business afloat. She's worked for her father at the bar for a good chunk of her life, and she'd always assumed that one day the place would be hers...but not this soon.  Amelia can let her work overwhelm her, and that stress bleeds into other areas of her life.  She can get so caught up in keeping her business alive, that she'll ignore just about everything else.  It's led to problems in the past.  It doesn't help matters that she is trying to run a bar when technology has always been iffy with her.  Try negotiating prices with a distributer when the line keeps breaking up.  As previously mentioned, Amelia is something of a soft touch.  Her own history with the supernatural has made her sensitive to the needs of her community.  A sad enough story is virtually guaranteed to garner her sympathy, if not her aid.<br/><br/>Additionally, Amelia is no fighter.  She spends the majority of her time working at the bar, the rest of her time trying to deal with the more mystical aspects of her nature; when exactly is she supposed to hit the gym?  It's not exactly hard to take her down in a fist fight.<br/><br/><strong>BIOGRAPHY:</strong>Amelia Windhaven is the current owner of Windhaven's Last call, as well as living proof that changeling's don't HAVE to surrender their humanity in order to be succesful.  Windhaven's last call has been around for years, and it's been in the Windhaven family for just as long.  Amelia's great-grandfather began the bar and it's been handed down every generation ever since.  Two year's ago, Amelia's Father died under less than normal circumstances, leaving the young woman the bar.  While there were some incidents where things didn't turn out perfectly (an exploding karaoke machine, a murder taking place in the back) things have settled and the otherworldy residents of the city can sleep calmly knowing that their favored drinking hole isn't going anywhere.<br/><br/>Amelia's own life has always been pretty straightforward.  Her Mother was a summer court fae, and her Father was a normal person who just happened to run a bar that was popular with the magical crowd.  Nine months after an awkward one night stand, Mr. Windhaven found himself to be a single Dad.  Amelia is 'lucky' enough to have met her Mother before.  A strange woman who bounced back and forth from extreme somberness to extreme agitation seemingly at random.  It was hardly the bonding moment a young girl dreams of.  After her Father died, her Mother arrived, assuming that now that Amelia's only living relative was gone she'd be prepared to become a true fae and join the summer court.  That wasn't what happened.<br/><br/>Amelia treats Windhaven's Last Call as her own personal last stand.  It's success is her success.  The magical and the mundane don't have to exist separately, which means she can continue to exist as a changeling without surrendering any part of herself.   This inner battle makes her sensitive to the plight of her customers, many of whom have their own inner demons to keep at bay.  She's a bit of a soft touch, and she's been known to hide a runaway here and there, or extend a tab when necessary.<br/><br/><strong>Abilities:</strong>She can glamour with the best of them.  Illusions and veils being a real trick of the trade.  She can feel inside of herself that if she really wanted to,  she could draw on the power of the summer court, and use some seelie magic.  She's had nightmares about whose attention that might draw, and what it would do to her.  She'll stick to her illusions, thanks.  Beyond that, Amelia is a smart cookie.  Working at a bar teaches you a thing or two about people.  She's seen all kinds walk through the doors of Windhaven's Last Call, it's become quite difficult to get one up over her.<br/><br/><strong>REPUTATION:</strong>Owner of Windhaven's Last Call, the supernatural community's go-to place to drink away the trauma.  She inherited the bar two years ago. She's doing surprisingly well.  She collects favors the way other people collect stamps and snowglobes.  She'll drop your tab for a different kind of price as long as she thinks you've got use.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">People She knows</div><div class="spoiler_body">Charity DeArca:  A close friend, even though Amelia hasn't the faintest idea as to what her real name is. "Charity DeArca?"  Come on.  Charity is a regular at Windhaven's Last Call, and even better than that, one who knows how to keep her tab paid off.  She's always hunting down those things that go bump in the night, and whenever Amelia knows something is going down; Charity is the first one she calls.  She's a loyal friend, and a good person.<br/><br/>Jacob Scar:  A wizard who is almost eternally indebted to Windhaven's, due his status as a regular and his fluctuating paychecks.  He's paid in favors before, and while Amelia appreciates a good ward on her apartment, sometimes she'd appreciate physical cash more.  He's not exactly what she'd call a friend, or a 'nice' guy, but the man knows how to get things done.  She can respect that.  <br/><br/>Jonas Ericksson:  Have you ever fed a stray only to have it hang around you forever afterwards?  That's kind of what happened between Amelia and Jonas.  She'd been taking out the trash when she'd stumbled on a half dead changeling in the alleyway.  Soft touch that she is, she took him in, patched him up, and fed him.  Now he works at the bar and seems to feel that it's his personal responsibility to keep both the bar and Amelia safe.  He's a good bartender, and thanks to his hulking mass there have been fewer signs of trouble, so Amelia takes it in stride.  Still, Amelia can't help but feel responsible for Jonas.  Hulking brute or not, he's still a kid.<br/>More to come....<br/></div></div>