Ivy Jane Dobson
"Small bit of advice when lost in time Throw a child. Auhhhh! It works for me."
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Corner: North
Generation: 3rd
Nature: Sweet old bittie
Demeanor: Battle Axe
Age: 55 (but don't tell anyone)
Height: 5'6" ish
weight: How rude!
Birthday: December 22,
Mentor: Mother? Father? one of the two maybe great aunt Petunia.
About Ivy : Ivy has always been a family kind of woman. Her love for children is what origanally lead her to her first job as a teacher. On the outside her life was perfect. A handsome well respected husband, two beautiful children Lily and Owen, and a wonderful twin sister that was so devoted to helping out around the house. It wasn't until her children were a bit older that she herself started to see things for what they really were. Her husband after loosing his job had found his way into Ivy's sister's bed. Her own daughter had begun to hate her. And her sister's growing stomach was a bit to much for her to handle. The only things keeping her sane it seemed was her little boy and her many adorable cats. After the disapearence of her husband as sister she raised her kids the best way she knew how. Teaching them everything she would teach her students and somethings she wouldn't. Preparing her son for his destany as a member of the council. And trying despritly to retie the bond between her daughter and herself. As the years pasted Lily ran away and Owen moved to college. Leaving Ivy to be alone in her big home. But fate would bring her company in the way of a newly shaped coven in town. At least she can now say that she is never bored. Especially after she decided to take in Amy as her ishly adopted daughter.
Key Moment: Ivy has always had the most interesting spells. Infact her way with words has very often been the difference between life and death for many witches in town. Jade while chained to the water tower feared for his life as the truck came barreling towards him. Gwen and Alaina scrambled to try and release him. But it was no use. Ivy ,while standing far away from the tower called for the truck's tire. "I call to the, to come to me, the object that I wish." Though it didn't exactly have the effect she wanted. The truck didn't hit the tower instead it came for her. She knowing that the spell lasts until she places her hand on the object she calls to. She had to some how find a way to touch the tire with out being ran over. Be it luck of skill she lept up on the hood of the truck and quickly slapped the tire with her hand stopping the vehicle in it's tracks. "How's that for an old lady?"
The Others:
Amy: You mean my daughter right? I don't really remember giving birth to that one.
Alaina: What else can you say about a whiney, imature, baby of a teenager? Outside of grow up.
Athena: That's the one from another demention right? Wasn't she the one at the church in the bondage gear?
Badon: I've killed him once. I step on him and he exploded in a cloud of smoke.
Ben: I don't clame him. Uh, silly butler.
Eddie: Taxi!
Essex: He's just a sweet tranvestite!
Ezra: Have we met before? She's the one with black, blonde, red hair right? Isn't she chinese this week?
Jade:Who?
Jason:Oh, you mean dumb dumb. I like to pretend he doesn't exist.
Priest: I knew he was evil from the first minute I saw him. How dare he take advatage of social security.