So, ya got a name?

            *looks up at you with her stunning blue eyes* Yes, my name is Pilar.

*eyes you a bit warily* What's your real name?

           *her eyes narrow* That is my real name.  It's Spanish and it means 'pillar of strength'.  My father gave it to me.

You got a nickname or anything?

           No, I don't. *pushes her hair out of her face*

*smirks a bit* How'd you get that one?

            I ... don't have one.

So how old are you, anyways?

            *smiles* I will be 16 on February 14th, but I'm 15 now.

Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question...

          *rolls her eyes* I have black hair, blue eyes, and I'm not short.  I'm not tall either though. *is a medium height with crystal blue eyes and black hair that reaches just past her shoulder blades* *has genteel skin that is naturally a light tan color* *walks in a very graceful manner, almost silently*

*smiles* I'm assuming you have a personality...what's it like?

           I've been told that I have a bittersweet personality, but I like to think I'm a bit more sweet than bitter *smiles* You be the judge. *has a lot of pent up anger and sometimes it comes out against anyone near her but is basically a sweet girl that is searching for herself*

Wanna tell us about your background?  Please?

           *bites her lip* I suppose I could tell you what I know. *after a moment* My father went on a business trip to Spain and when he came back a year later with me. *gives you a wry smile* I suppose we can imagine what went on during that trip.  Anyway my mother was not overjoyed with a sudden child in her life, especially one that was not hers.  She never treated me nicely, and when my father died she took me to an orphanage. *shrugs* That's from my knowledge and reading my father's journal. *is the illegitimate child of her father and a Spanish prostitute, which is why she looks Spanish* *was abused at her home when her father wasn't around and at the orphanage*

*nods* M-hm. I see. *smiles* Got any friends or relatives?

          *shakes her head* No friends at the moment, but my mother is still alive. *smirks* The one that threw me in the orphanage, I'm not sure about the one in Spain.

What about a special someone? *winks and grins*

           *blushes* No, I don't.

Anything else you wanna let us know about? Special talents, pet peeves.. ?

            *blushes a bit deeper* No, I don't have and special talents. *is a very talented dancer but does not admit to it* I'm not sure if it counts as a pet peeve, but I'm not fond of the dark.