Post by Lace Amour on Jan 12, 2010 19:39:25 GMT -5
`LACE KISA AMOUR!
{ break through the surface
.the role-player
age; 19
how can we contact you?; Yahoo, MSN, AIM, PM
member title ; Cockey von Murdertits
secret words ; --
years role-playing ; 6-9 yrs
how did you find us?; can't recall D:
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{ reach for my hand
.the basics
nicknames: Lacey, Kitten, Kitty, Heartbreaker, Beautiful Beast, Man's Deadliest Sin
age: 29
birthday: January 3rd
Nationality/Family: 50% French, 50% Russian, Loyal to Russian Mafia
orientation : Just Sexual, preffixes are for no-bodies
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.personality
dislikes: country music, spicy things, usually bright colors(yellow, bright pink, etc..), homophobics, the government, discriminating people, whores(aka people who sell themselves so cheaply)
fears: rape, falling off the runway, being kicked out of the mafia
habits: sometimes chews on end of hair when nervous, flirts with just about everyone, dressing risque
personality:
Lace is an interesting one to say the least. She is beautiful as she is deadly. She knows how to kill a person in a few simple strike,s but she'd much rather flirt. She sees herself as the 'beautiful beast' for this reason. 'Man's deadliest sin' is another name to commonly follow her. Playful and flirtatious, Lace is hard not to like. The girls know they might end up with a kiss-straight or not- when they bypass Lace.
When it comes down to serious matters, Lace knows when to town down the play and up the clever. She has a devilish mind, but a quick one. Lace has been commented on that her intelligence is way beyond her years. Unfortunately though, Lace tends to think with her heart and not her head. Lace will never abandon an ally, even if it means putting her life on the line.
She is a little unsure of love. Sure, she wouldn't mind settling down with someone, but at the same time, she doesn't know what 'real' love is. Not the one night stand crap, but actual love. Lace is looking for a person who'd love her for who she really is and won't leave her after they get what they wanted from her.
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{ free your mind and find a way
.appearance
eye color: bronze with a hint of hazel
height: 5 ft 10 in
weight: 135ish
body type: Thin but not twig like
skin color: milky white
play-by: Veronica Varlow
general appearance:
Lace is a pretty girl. She has long, raven black hair and bronze-colored eyes. Her skin is milky white, her figure not quite an hour glass-but people say her waist is well defined.- She often has an innocent expression, but people who know her know that she packs a deadly...kiss :3
Her body has a natural light built to it. Thin shoulders with average arms. Her wrist and hands seem delicate enough. Her nails are often kept to a deadly point though, just in case all else weapons 'fail.' Her bust size is an average C. Lace often complains that she has too 'wide' of hips being she is a tall women, pulling off spins is sometimes difficult for her. She has well toned thighs being she used to ride horses for a living. Her kicks are a bit dangerous, so don't get on the bad side of this woman....
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.history
`father: Guy; deceased; deceased at age 49
`mother: Kisa; writer; 53
`siblings: n/a
pets: Belle; All black cocker spaniel
wealth: Rich currently, used to be above middle class
hometown: Brittany, France
history:
Lace was born to a small town in France. She was born due to an 'accidental scandal.' Her father came from the French mafia. Her mother came from the Russian mafia. The two ended up sleeping together and Lace was conceptioned. Her mother didn't wish to give up her baby girl though and went along with labor and all that jazz.
The family was beginning to run dangerously low on funds though and began selling just about all of their personal posessions. Around when Lace was fourteen, she was 'sold' to the Russian mafia, believing it was the only way for their family to ensure their own finacial security. Lace didn't quite understand what was going on and went along with it anyway.
Lace found herself attracted to all sorts. Literally. Men, women, it mattered not. Age was just a number to her. She had her first 'gay' kiss as her own experiment during a night she was bored to tears. It was nothing more then a kiss out of curiosity. She enjoyed it none the less. She found herself intrigued with the world of fashion as well. Corsets and striped stockings were her favorite.
Lace currently lives her life as just the flirt of the Mafia. She enjoys giving a random kiss here and there to just about all members of the Mafia-yes, she's even as bold as to kiss her own leader :3-.
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.sample roleplay
Her step almost seemed to have a bounce to it, walking on her 'toes' of sorts. She grimace slightly as she tilted her head up. The mental image of walking down the runway popped into her mind. Immediatly-as though second hand nature-, her shoulders shifted back slightly. Her legs began to cross each other in a small, but elegant fashion. Her almost-mini-skirt moved with her movements with grace as she walked. A slight smirk crossed Lace's lips. Well, being the flirt did have its perks...
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