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 Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 10:50 am
Exactly what it says on the tin.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 10:53 am
Username: Lenten Belle
Character Name: Emma Jane Mills
Age:Nineteen, however she appears as if she’s fourteen
Race:Human
Sex:Female
Appearance: Emma is small and childish in appearance for her age, often people think she is several years younger than she is. Her face is very heart-shaped, which her choppy, chin-length hair cut accents, in color it is a soft shade of brown similar to that of a field mouse. She has large amber eyes that closely resemble the color of honey. Her skin is not pale, but neither is she tanned. She stands at five foot three inches, and is quite slender. Because of that while she is not completely flat chested she has very few curves worth appreciating.
Emma doesn’t like to attract attention, and her wardrobe choices closely reflect that fact. She typically wears darkly colored corduroy pants or blue jeans paired with a fitted t-shirt of a plain, solid color. She usually prefers neutral tones, but occasionally will breaks away from this trend. She loves her old, beat up, Converse High tops. Despite the fact they are covered with dirt and grime and are starting to develop holes she refuses to give them up. She almost always has her large black head phones either hanging around her neck or sitting properly atop her head.
Normally her face is rather expressionless, but she has an exceedingly kind smile. She rarely gives a full fledged grin, so if she does it is a true showing of just how much she thinks of you. Her posture is the average in Gaia, one wouldn’t assume she was arrogant, but neither does she slouch. However when met with a new person she tend to make herself as inconspicuous as possible. Even going so far as to stand behind someone else to avoid having to meet someone.
Along her spine and the nape of her neck there are tiny circular scars along with longer scars that appear as if made by from needles and incisions, there are more scars on her scalp although you can't see these through the thickness of her hair.
Personality: Emma is an exceedingly shy person, in fact, she is almost entirely mute if she doesn't know you. The only time she ever opens her mouth to say anything is when she is with a person she knows exceptionally well and even then she tends to be a girl of very few words, it takes something very engaging and interesting to her to really get her talking.
Emma adores classical music, although she is not quite sure why. Her favorite thing to do with her free time is just laze around and enjoy the experience music can create in the human psyche. She is very introspective, with obvious reason; anyone would have a lot to think about if they didn’t speak. She enjoys reading anything that makes her think or question her beliefs. She believes strongly that you can’t know you believe something until your loyalty and faith has been tested.
She is quite intelligent, but sometimes people assume that just because she doesn’t speak she also doesn’t think. Emma is keenly aware of this fact and has no qualms about using it to her advantage. This is not to say she is manipulative, merely that she believes everything in life is fair, and what comes around goes around. If someone judges her poorly or wrongly she doesn’t mind being the one to bring that karma into fruition.
Emma has a certain unassuming air about her that allows her to be present where she normally shouldn’t be. Maybe it’s because of her sweet looks, or maybe it’s caused by the fact that people have no fear of what she hears being repeated to the wrong ears. People tend to confide in her or around her, sometimes not even noticing she is in a room even when she is standing in plain sight. She often ends up hearing things that maybe she shouldn’t have, not that it seems to concern her.
Typically she shows no preference to any one person or another, keeping her counsel and taking the world one day at a time, trying to solve the puzzle that is life and her place in it. She remembers little about her past, and has long ago given up trying to find out about it. The only thing that ever caused was pain and trouble so now she lives in the present and for the future.
However, when Emma does meet the rare person she seems to really connect to, she latches onto them, and then nothing describes her personality so much as pet like. She will follow this person contentedly, completely placing her trust in them. Nothing in life matters so much as that one person, and making sure that they are satisfied and that she is doing the best she can for them.
History: Emma remembers very little about her past. Dimly she remembers having had parents who loved and cared for her when she was young. There was an older brother to play with and she didn’t remember ever having to endure any hardships different than that of any other young girl.
However around the time she turned eight or nine things started changing. Well, things hadn’t really changed for her, it was more the fact that she began saying things that she just hadn’t been saying before. She had an uncanny intelligence for a girl her age, the strange ability to be able to predict someone or something’s actions before they came to pass.
Then for four years she remembers nothing but white. White and soft classical music are the only things she can remember from the time she was ten until she turned fourteen. Then she was outside. She was cold. There were… scars?
She remembered wandering the streets in what barely passed for rags until someone took her in, a vampire who had quickly recognized Emma’s natural intuition. He took her in and cared for her like a father, teaching her how to survive and how to fight. For five years she lived with the man, sometimes another girl would come for visits, they lived this way as a makeshift family for five years. One sunny day it finally came to pass that he felt she was ready to join the clan he had long been a member of. Thus, Emma was sent to the library with nothing but a note for a man she didn’t know clasped in her tiny hands.
Additional Information: Emma has an uncanny ability to predict what someone’s next move will be in combat. Some of it is just observation and knowledge of fighting styles, but most of it is a strange knack she has for just knowing that sort of thing, almost as if glimpsing into the immediate future.
Perhaps with more training she can hone her gift.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 10:54 am
Name: Valerie Stone
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Physical Description: Pretty, in a simple, elegant fashion. Not one to wear layers of make-up, her natural beauty shines through at all times. Her auburn hair falls in long waves and curls, ending around her shoulders, a contrast to her bright, emerald eyes. Her skin is sun kissed, and she has more than a few freckles, which only add to her quaint charm.
She has a very heart shaped face, and her cheek bones are a little on the high side. Her lips are pink and pouty, not to mention usually turned up in a smile, and her nose is slightly upturned, cute and button like. She looks a little innocent, but don't let her fool you too quickly, looks can be deceiving! She seems to radiate love and good nature.
She is hardly short, standing at 5'6, but neither is she tall. She's quite slim, although she is not quite sickly, seems like she is headed in that direction though. She has some curves, which she seems quite fond of indeed. Don't be too shocked if you see her copping a feel on herself one day.
Her ears are pierced once, but that is the only piercing she has, although she has considered getting more. She has a small tattoo of a butterfly on her left hip, it's a very colorful and ethereal looking butterfly, and she likes to see it as very representative of herself. She likes to wear a good bit of jewelry around her neck, but she stays away from rings and most bracelets, because they tend to either get in the way or get ruined when painting. She has plenty of scars, and bruises, all obviously from shooting up, but she hides them well with make-up.
She has a good bit of Southern Belle charm, which comes across in both the confident way she holds herself and her accent. Not one of the strongest accents you're likely to hear, but noticeable none-the-less, very sweet and sugary, like most aspects of her personality and appearance alike.
Personality: A Seemingly care free, bohemian artist. Valerie isn't afraid of being exactly who she is, which happens to be a very happy person. She is very extroverted, and instantly takes to new people, and thanks to her good nature and natural charisma they usually take right back. She is the type of girl who usually has a smile for everything, and sees the glass as half full.
The artist has run with a bit of a rough crowd in the past, but she definitely knows how to act in high society, which thankfully has helped get her works into some fairly decent galleries, she can at least pay her bills most of the time. Things do get tough occasionally, and she has been on the streets once or twice before. She has good manners and social graces when it's important, but mostly she is a relax, lay back, enjoy the ride, and have some fun type of girl. Her life is hardly centered around hard work, since she loves what she does.
She is quick to take lead if she sees no one else is doing that job, but if there is someone more suitable, well then that's fine with her too, she's got a highly adaptable personality due to her careless nature, many might even consider her reckless. She's usually not temperamental, or likely to throw a tantrum, but she has a couple hot button issues, and if she has a problem she is probably going to confront you about it. She just sees it as better to be upfront and honest. One thing she hates to be called is a liar.
She has a bit of a rebellious streak, so don't try and oppress her. She'll tell you what's what and do as she see fits when she's in the mood to. She doesn't tend to keep steady or long term relationship, partly because of her flighty nature and partly because of her drug use, not to mention a dislike for real commitments of any sort.
She likes to explore new places and meet new faces, and so she frequently moves from town to town, never really settling down all the way. One day she is there, the next she is packing her bags and jumping a plane, train or bus, whatever it takes. Most of her art is dealt through third parties and such so she doesn't have to deal with the hassle, although she will if she has to. Her art is her life.
Lately her drug habit has really escalated, and is beginning to take a bit of a mental and physical toll on her. She's dependent on Heroin, and usually shoots up three or four times a day, occasionally more. She's had a couple of off high hallucinations, and is maybe a little more paranoid than she used to be, but so far things haven't been too dramatic.
Inventory: A bulky back pack with a nice sketch book, pencils, paint brushes, paints, her camera, and plenty of heroine and needles. Because she stuffs them everywhere all the time. It helps to keep up the creative juices. Also in the back pack are the things you'd expect to find in a woman's purse, or at least this narrators, and some things for sudden overnight stays, which were frequent for Valerie. Hair brush, tooth brush, little tube of tooth paste, little mini deodorant, keys, wallet, mints, hand sanitizer, Pain killers (not Tylenol), a change of panties (you never knew if you would meet a handsome stranger, or friend even who takes your breath away when out), a few pieces of gum, sun glasses, hair ties, iPod, make-up.
Likes: Art, drawing, painting, liberation, love, friends, sunny days, the color yellow, relaxing, reading, music, traveling, museums, lazy days, rainy days, adventure, Heroin.
Dislikes: Jerks, rap and screamo, staying in one place for too long, settling in, commitment, "haters" of almost anything.
Career/Schooling: She has a fine arts degree, it's pretty much completely useless.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:04 am
- UNDER PROGRESS -
Name: Lenten Belle
Age: Appears 24
Gender: Female
Species: Half Succubus - Half Faerie
Physical Description: Appearance: Lent is other worldly beautiful, as one would assume from her race. She is tall, standing at 5’9, and she is not one to slouch to hide her height. She stands proud, her head tilted ever so slightly upwards and her shoulders held back with the grace of someone born almost 250 years ago who knows what good posture is. She has a long, elegant neck and gently sloping shoulders that lead to long, willowy arms. Her hands aren’t tiny, but neither are they large. Her fingers are slender, lending her hands an almost delicate look. Her fingernails are always perfectly cleaned and perfectly manicured, as is everything else with her appearance.
She has killer curves, as you would expect from a Succubus. Her body was obviously made to please the eye, to seduce; large, firm breasts, a curving waist and a perfectly cupped a**. Her legs are long and lean, but far from skinny. Well shaped dancer’s legs would be a more apt description, long and lithe. She is a slender woman, and she doesn’t seem to have an ounce of fat anywhere she shouldn’t. She is toned, but far from muscular. Her skin is a soft peach color, neither pale nor tan, and she doesn’t have a single scar or freckle to mar its perfection. It glows softly, and has a silky smooth look that makes it seem to almost begging to be touched.
Her face is perfectly oval shaped, equal and symmetrical in everything. Her eyes are large and captivating, a mysterious, swirling mix of rusty orange, dark crimson and violet. Framed by long, dark lashes her eyes pop with color even more than they should. Everything about her seems to be even more than it should, thanks to her race. Her eyebrows are a lighter, more golden color than her hair, curving gently over her eyes without ever really sharpening into an edge. Her nose is gently sloped, slightly more pointed than an average nose. It is a very aristocratic feature of hers, as many others are with obvious reason. Her lips are plush and pouty, naturally glossy and berry colored. They aren’t ridiculous, and have a slight heart shape to them, they certainly appear quite inviting.
Her face is accented by dark scarlet curls that cascade down her back and shoulders and end about her waist. Thick, lustrous, shiny, and like everything else about her it defies the human limitations of beauty. Her hair is never frizzy, or poofy; it is sometimes playfully mussed to achieve that just rolled out of bed appearance. She does have bangs which frame her face, curving around her cheekbones wispily. She likes to change how she wears them depending on her mood.
Of course, one of the first things you might notice about Lent would be her vast, shimmering wings. Ethereal and silver they fan outwards and upwards, fully extended about six feet across, reaching above her head and tapering to an end around her calves. They, shimmer, shine, and in the dark cast a decent amount of light around wherever Lent is standing, seeming to illuminate her in a soft spotlight. They don’t cover her a**, just for the record, instead the go out a bit from her back and fan down, curving inwards towards her legs a little ways past her perfectly shaped bottom. They are almost wispy in appearance, but they are thick and plentiful, ending in trails of silvery cartilage. They sometimes droop, depending on her mood, but most of the time are stiff.
She just seems to have a general aura of sexy. Every liquid movement seems somehow sexual, as does her bell-like voice. She an overtly alluring creature which she knows and flaunts it to catch her meals. The way she stands, the way she moves and even her little idiosyncrasies are all designed to lure in a potential victim and snack. She is captivating to behold, and once you start talking to her the attraction will only increase.
And of course, this is just her natural appearance, as Lent is more than capable of changing everything about her appearance in the span of a few moments whenever she pleases. All the more to seduce you.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 1:25 am
Username: Lenten Belle-Vernal
Character Name: Sebastien Newport
Age: 23
Race: Vampire
Sex:Male
Appearance: Sebastien is a strikingly handsome man. His face is well defined, with high cheekbones and a strong jaw. His brown hair is cut short, leaving him just enough to run his fingers through. His hazel eyes are deep and seemingly kind. He usually has a little scruff on his face, but the stubble only seems to add to his laid back charm. He is quite pale, although it doesn't detract from his appearance. It certainly does help him stand out in a crowd though.
He is tall, standing at 6'2, but he isn't gangly by any means. He has well defined muscle tone, and carries himself with the upright stance of a man who knows how to throw a mean right hook.
He dresses for comfort and style, usually opting for a polo and a pair of artistically faded or ripped jeans. He isn't particularly picky with what he wears, so long as it matches and looks good on him he's good with it.
And of course, like all members of his race when he smiles a pair of sharp fangs make themselves known. He can unhinge his jaw so he more easily wrap his mouth into his victim and dig in.
Personality: Sebastien is a good guy, generally speaking. He is a little egotistical, but he is also compassionate. He is quite outgoing, and likes getting to know people, although he is not always forthcoming about himself and his past. He is the type of person you can spend a lot of time with and come away knowing practically nothing about.
Sebastien loves a good book, and like many was an aspiring writer before his life changed. He's still an aspiring writer, but he figures with how much time he has there is no rush to pen that best seller now.
He has a very laid back personality, and is usually happy to go with the flow. He has a lot of friends, but very few he would consider close friends. He is quite intelligent, but he doesn't bothering going out of his way in order to make people see that.
History: Coming soon!
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