Bijou
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"I do not recall a time before the whispers clawed at my mind. I only know that I was never more alone, nor more accompanied before I was dragged into the ranks of my clan." --Cassius, Elder of the Moon .:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:. Dark, cold, and hauntingly beautiful, the ghostly pale being before you is clearly something unnatural, wrong. A dark angel, her beauty is ethereal and otherworldly but still as one gazes upon her delicate frame, one cannot help but feel an uneasiness being near to her. Long dark locks crown her head and fall in lustrous waves down her back. Raven black, her hair frames her dainty features, angular but not enough to be considered sharp. A mask of some unknown metal covers her eyes, and it would not be unreasonable to assume the woman was blind given there seemed to be no holes in the mask for her to see through. Draping from the same mask, more often than not, a sheer veil hangs to obfusticate the rest of her features though there is no missing the shadow of plump apple-red lips behind it. Figure-wise, she bares a plump set of breasts, generous but not ridiculous. Her waist narrows waspishly only to flare once more into a set of rounded hips. Those hips supported a round curvey posterior with just enough extra cushion to be pleasant. It is not uncommon to hear the woman murmuring to herself or perhaps some unseen companion. Any inspection, magical or otherwise, of the area around her, however, would rarely ..if ever, show any other there to speak with. .:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:. "In the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold dark wasteland of eternity" --Lestat de Lioncourt .:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:. OOC & Lights: ~ Bijou is based upon VTM's Malkavian Clan vampires. She is mad, hears voices, and sometimes those voices tell her things. If you would like those voices to have something to say about your character, their future, or some other bit of information, by all means, send me a tell and I will try to work it into my RP. ~She is completely blind, in fact beneath that mask are nothing but hollow sockets. Still, somehow she manages well enough most times, except when her voices refuses to speak to her. Lights: Reds are few and far between. Don't break server rules and no scat. Yellows are also pretty few. Permanent things should be discussed first including perma-death. It's such a story killer but in the right situation, I suppose it is still fair. Greens are many from soft sweet vanilla play to as dark and vicious as you can think of. If you have any questions please feel free to send a tell. She might bite but I don't! |
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| Player: | For your entertainment, She |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |