Post by Dezirae on Dec 14, 2009 13:03:29 GMT -5
ANABELLE LOUISE COURTIER
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HEY THERE. THE NAME IS Dezi, AND I AM eighteen.
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT eight and a half years
AND MY OTHER CHARACTERSWOULD BE Dezirae Holt & Adelle Peters. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF?
THE CODE WORD IS ROAR! IM A DINOSAUR
- - - - nicknames,An, Ana, Bell, Elle(pref), Loulou(sister only)
- - - - gender, Female
- - - - age, 21
- - - - race, Human
- - - - sexuality, Straight
- - - - occupation, Bartendres - by night & Realtor by day
- - - - wealth class, lower - middle complicated inbetween
- - - - other,none
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- - - - hair, Red
- - - - build, Lithe
- - - - weight, 125
- - - - height,5'5
- - - - fashion sense,
She prefers to be more formal in her, day time job. She thinks that it puts a good word into people's thoughts on what she does. Of course - the outfit changes when she does her night job. Usually dresses , mostly haulter types or in colder season sleeves may be added to them. Her hair is usually styled a different way as well.
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- - - - loathes, Men(look to history), Boasters of their money, being alone, her sister(sometimes), her parents
- - - - strengths, Her Jobs, Her Cat
- - - - weaknesses, Blood, death, the dark, thunder.
- - - - dreams, To be stable - have a house, make enough for payments
- - - - fears, Storms, Midnight
- - - - overall personality, You see, its proper not to judge her on her self. She's got many insecurities and would sometimes rather be left alone then bothered. Elle, is simply a outgoing girl in a world of fame and misfortune, and it seems that no matter what she does, she thinks poorly of herself. Personally shes a big puddle of mud. If anything that mud she felt she could use for a facial. Sometimes she could be in a rare mood of overconfident. Because of this she gets perfect score's in her day job and awesome tips in her night job. She's not perfect. She knows this much is true. Shes very loving and understanding and wouldn't be afraid to spill some knowledge into the ones that don't understand.
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- - - - pets, Sicilly - Cat
- - - - overall history,
She was born in a brownstone - not far from the city. Her and her family were country people and disliked much of the population that was going on. There wasn't much remembrance. So to get that part of her life would be hard and to messy to obtain. So we shall get to the mid life crisis of her actual life.
It was simply a night of both sheer joy and accomplishment. Her sister had finally moved out of the house. The female that had pre-stole the attention of her parents. Due to their actions of liking sports more then academics, granted Christiana passed sufficiently. They still had their eyes on their eldest. However. Getting to the night of their celebration. A night that Elle would never forget. A night of a free scholarship to the college of her choice without ever having to pay back the fee - her parents took her to get dinner. In the city which was a first for all three of them. It was the day that Elle would never forgive her self.
I man decided that he wanted to walk out of the alley, grab the fifteen year old girl hold her hostage while her parents gave the man everything they had right there. She was frightened - she was devastated. She was simply in a tragic state of mind. Though before she could think even the slightest bit fast enough she watched the man murder her parents right there in front of her. After he'd murdered them, she had tried to get away and in doing so slit her arm. She had ran all the way to the nearest hospital unsure of what to do, they couldn't understand the screaming child falling to the floor holding her arm. Wondering why this had happened to her.
When they had helped her she headed back to their house. Her home, the place she stayed night on and night off. She had a tutor come to her house the days she decided not to go to school only because she was too scared to face what happenings might have come. Her sister to was devastated but wasn't there when this all happened - god had she wished she was so she could run to the protection of her older sister.
It had been several years since the murder of her parents - the house was sold she was out of school and going to as many college classes as she could. She lived in an apartment on the first floor - it was bad looking and crappy but with little to almost no money and a lot saved to keep it saved and untouched she felt pretty useless and unwanted. She had a good track of getting guys. They never seemed to stick around before. So with that said she'd continue to go to work every day to earn her rent.
It had be three months after she'd moved into her own place that she was leaving work one night and on her way home she was held a knife point. Three opposing men. This scared her the most. They were after her this time, and there were more then one, They'ed started to punch her and kick her. Pretty much attempting to kill her. All for just breathing. She was almost laying on the ground unconscious when she could barley picture the image of the male whom seemed to have swooped down and knock all the guys senseless his name was unknown but his acts were like superman. Determined to find the truth. She' awoke in the hospital the next day.
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