<div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(http://i1263.photobucket.com/albums/ii625/RainbowRian/Headmistress.png)<br/><br/><em><strong>Player:</strong>RainbowRian</em><br/><em><strong>Song:</strong>Young and Beautiful - Lana Del Rey (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_1aF54DO60)</em></div></td></tr><tr><td><hr/><div align="center"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Character Biography</span></em></strong></div><hr/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name: </strong></td><td><em>Cordelia Goode</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Age: </strong></td><td><em>Twenty-Seven</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Orientation: </strong></td><td><em>Heterosexual</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Occupation:      </strong></td><td><em>Headmistress</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Hair: </strong></td><td><em>Medium-Blonde</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Eye color: </strong></td><td><em>Brown</em> </td></tr><tr><td><strong>Height: </strong></td><td> <em>Five-Foot, Eight-Inches</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Ons &amp; Off </strong></td><td><em>See Player's O/Os (http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=36037)</em> </td></tr><tr><td><strong>Powers:</strong></td><td><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Clairvoyance</li><li>Tactile Premonition </li><li>Telekinesis</li><li>Concilium</li><li>Transmutation</li><li>Divination</li><li>Vitalum Vitalis</li><li>Pyrokinesis</li></ul></td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr><tr><td><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Appearance:   </strong><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cordelia</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/03/af/0d/03af0decc30c7bc22db04899bd58e795.jpg)</div></div></div></td><td><div style="text-align: justify;"><em> A type of natural beauty resonates the halls when Ms. Goode graces them.  Whether she is aware of her beauty or not it seems uncertain.  However, all of the years of being put down by a less than pleasing mother, has given her a very humble and majestic quality.   </em></div></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Personality:</strong></td><td><div style="text-align: justify;"><em>Cordelia has a kind and humble heart, and is at anyone's side at their time of need, if she feels it is a just cause.  She is mainly soft spoken but can become quite the fireball when she, or those around her are threatened.</em></div></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Enemies</strong></td><td><div style="text-align: justify;"><em>Voodoo Priestess of Louisiana (Natural Enemy of the Salem Witches), Witch Hunters, General Populous</em></div></td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr><tr><td><div align="center"><hr/><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">History | Background</span></em></strong><br/><hr/></div></td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: justify;">Left at Robichaux's Academy for the Exceptional, at a young age by a mother whom not only did not want to deal with her, but also turned her back as the Supreme of the coven, left Cordelia feeling alone, and motherless.  Being of "Royal Blood"  At least by coven standards, she developed more gifts than most girls, but she was still humbled by them.  She kept quiet and took to her studies of not only Latin spell-working but also of botany and Herbology.  She also became top of her class in the making of potions.  As more witches began to come to light and be burned by religious groups for using their gifts in the open, it was time for the dwindling line of Salem witches to stay in the shadows once more.As they grew most of them left to pursue normal jobs and lives, Cordelia to look over the homestead, orders given directly from her Mother and Supreme. <br/><br/>After reading and more or less scouting for other, young troubling witches, Cordelia came across two in the area.  <br/><br/>The first was a young boy, around the age of seven.  After receiving a phone call from her past friend.. Sara. She went to visit the Sara's son and see what steps needed to be taken and if he needed to be trained, but over the phone the training sounded extensive.  Upon pulling up to their suburban two-story home everything seemed normal as though the coven member had fully and secretly acclimated into society.   Cordelia found it best to watch the young one and stay a few days before passing her judgement as a member of the council, as she had stepped up at a late member's passing.  On the second night of her stay, she awoke to a deep black smoke filling the room and covering her mouth she went to look for her coven friend and her children. Going into the room next to her, she grabbed up Theo and turned to run out the door.  Sara soon followed with a worried look as she could not see her daughter in Cordelia's arms as well as her son and sank to her knees, crying in the grass.  The fire fighters soon arrived and put out the fire, and the ambulance walked from the dying cinders carrying her little girl beneath the sheet.  Sara broke down once again, rushing to the ambulance as the law enforcement held her back and the vehicle drove away.  Sara, with tear stained eyes whispered in Cordelia's ear and kissed her little boys forehead before Cordelia turned and loaded him up in the car, his power too unstable to have away from the watchful eye of the coven.  This would be the last time He or Cordelia saw Sara as one of the detectives working the case was part of a group of witch hunters who killed her in her hotel room the night after, making it appear as suicide.  Both of her children had, by all accounts died.. it being chalked up as Theo not being found in the carnage and pronounced dead, and his sister Laura being found, but pronounced dead on arrival.  The presumed death of Theodore was kept from him, and him being alive was kept from the outside.. being what was best for the coven.<br/><br/>The second was a female, Age fifteen.  The day started as any other day, Cordelia sat at the table in the Ancestry room as her mother gallivanted around the country as well as others, not paying one bit of her attention on the Coven.  Picking up her morning tea and a news paper, a scene flashed before her eyes.  It was that of a young girl, standing in what appeared to be a bedroom with a blade to her own throat.  This vision made Cordelia uneasy, and even more so when the girl sliced open her throat, a deep gash forming as vocal cords and esophagus were exposed before healing back up.  Then the scene appeared to move, focusing on a woman in bed who appeared to be strung out on something, or catatonic.  Suddenly as the girl's wounds healed, the older woman's opened up, her eyes wide with a stare at the ceiling as blood oozed and gurgled around her now open throat, unable to scream or utter a word in rebuttal.  Rather rapidly the woman bled out and as though she was there she could hear a door shut as the young girl's attention snapped, and she ran from the room.  As she entered the room a rather bloated looking man, with a sweat covered and dirt stained wife-beater tank-top entered the home..  He was half balding with greasy hair, and had a lustful look about him as he looked to the image of the young girl.  To put it lightly, he looked like a pedophile.  He licked his cracking lips as the young girl handed him a beer, the blade from earlier tucked in her back pocket.  The man greedily took the beer and sat in a chair and the girl walked in a seductive manner toward him, pulling out the blade and biting her lip.  The man looked a bit alarmed at first but the girl played it off as being sexy, gently cutting into her loose t-shirt and ripping about half the way down, as she let the blade trail along her collarbone in a teasing manner, the man smirked for a moment and just as he did, the girl pushed the blade against her chest, pulling it down and as it hit below her ribs it pushed in to the hilt.  The wound began to heal, just in time for the man to utter a sound of disgust before his own chest and stomach was eviscerated and its contents spilled in his lap, the beer in his hand falling and spilling to the floor.  A gurgling came from the man as his wounds dripped and his muscles twitched.  With a rather blank face the girl turned and went to what appeared to be her bedroom, collapsing on the bed and the vision ended as though Cordelia were walking backwards, catching a glimpse of a house number and trailer park sign.  Quickly she jotted the clues down and began her search coming across a sketchy part of Louisiana in a small trailer park.  <br/><br/>Cordelia pulled up into the park and searched around, finally coming across the trailer, the numbers on it rusted from rainfall.  She didn't bother knocking and walked in as the door was unlocked, peering around the chair and covering her mouth as the man stared deadly ahead, still gurgling.  She gave him a rather disgusted look and went to the room, opening the door before stepping in and setting next to the girl, still emotionless as what she had done had not finally hit.  Outstretching her arms, she pulled the girl close and upon touching her is ravaged by more visions in brief snippets of the woman appearing to being her mother passed out on the bed as the male going into the girls room and forcing himself on her.. over... and over... This brought tears to Cordelia's eyes and she held the girl, stroking her hair and trying to comfort her saying.. "I'm so sorry... it's okay.. you are going to be safe now" as the girl began to break down and Cordelia held her close.  When the young girl calmed down enough, Cordelia took her to the car as the young woman mentioned her only outlet... a notebook full of sketches.  Cordelia went back in, grabbing the item and walking out as fire seemed to spring from under the walls, the door closing behind her and driving away as the young girl's past burst into flame.  <br/><br/>After much thought in the event of her mother's death, she decided against taking the Seven wonders test and becoming the Supreme.  Instead she ascended to become the head of the new Grand Council after the death of the old one at the hands of her mother. She is currently the only adult member and is in charge until the ceremony of the Great Ascension.<br/>The Grand Council however afterward act as the Supreme's right hand and in the event of "Mutiny"  take charge once again.  </div></td></tr></tbody></table></div>