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| Valerie | May 17 2010, 07:06 PM Post #1 |
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Profile Gender: Female Age: 23 Species: Salamander Woman Personality: Val is outgoing and personable for the most part, but she retains her Victorian sensibilities. She's overly fond of hot tea and tends to occasionally fan herself or cary a parasol even though technically she isn't bothered by any amount of heat. She likes to think of herself as cosmopolitan and modern, but uttering phrases like "well, I never!" and occasionally getting the vapors doesn't help her case much. She's a little too obsessed with propriety to fit in with Wazzit, but she's working on it. Old habits are so terribly hard to break, and a little decorum never hurt anybody... right? Appearance: Valerie is mostly human shaped, but she has mottled orange and black skin with the texture of a salamander's. She's 5'8", hairless, and has huge inky black eyes. Her nose is flat and she doesn't have external ears. She usually wears full skirted dresses with crinolines and corsets, and favors understated dusky color schemes. She carries a parasol with her on most occasions. History: Valerie comes from a world where the four elemental spirits (gnomes, undines, sylphs, and salamanders) live mostly in harmony with a huge civilization of victorian-era-esque humans. She was a shopgirl in a large city before she was transported to the Weyrd. Purse: Monies: 100 CP: 2 Edited by Valerie, Jun 6 2010, 01:40 AM.
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| Valerie | May 17 2010, 07:12 PM Post #2 |
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Current Embarrassments: Those Darn Kids! Thorn, Tatsuko, Theodosia Sharpe, Zeph, Jessabella, Kyaryn, Seelie, Yanaro, Katzbalger, Evangeline, Wesley, Aidan, Lenmana, Thomas, Esperanza, and Aurelie. In which Valerie goes on a picnic and happens upon a caravan of Mehdayri Forgotten Escapades: Fall From Grace. Literally. Roman, Tatsuko Akimoto, and Kallisto In which Valerie enters the Planet and encounters a number of confusing characters and nearly faints several times Anarchy from Above Abigail, Ahora, Aidan, Alice Gray, Archer, Aurelie Hamilton, Evangeline, Jessabella, Kallile, Kallisto, Katzbalger, Knight, Mercy, Miroir, Salimity, Seelie, Tatsuko Akimoto, Teltys Braeden, Theodosia Sharpe, Thomas, Thorn, Yanoro Nicolae, Zoey, Ari, Bayley, Cynder, Devi, Lenmana, Zeph, and Tobias Creed. In which Valerie finds herself under siege and falls down the stairs, exposing her underthings! Oh, and almost gets herself killed. She bonded Seth, the guardian Wyvern. Edited by Valerie, May 31 2010, 05:58 PM.
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| Valerie | May 17 2010, 07:18 PM Post #3 |
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Absolute Darlings: Belle, the Peaches and Cream Ksanare Epolos A gentle, shy girl is she, always peeking out from behind corners to make sure her bonded is there before even daring to venture out into any sort of situation not including playing with the rest of her bondmates. The slightest thing can bruise her, either physically or emotionally, and she often seeks her bonded for comfort. As far as Ksanare go, she’s quite extreme for her reclusiveness, often going for days without venturing forth from wherever she had holed herself up in, providing its safe and she’s able to prevent people from coming in and trying to eat her or slit her throat in her sleep. That’s another thing—she’s paranoid. Her fragile little self thinks everyone is out to get her. This little female, who is small for her rank, is the color of a ripe peach, with an underbelly tone of the lightest of creams, all of that downy belly-fur, uniformly two inches long on her entire body (even the equine half). This doesn’t really help her feel any less safe than she already does, what with horror stories ringing in her head from mean older brothers and snippets from the streets. A careful listener, she’s a downright coward, but when she’s relaxed enough to try to be good company, you’d never want another friend in the world. She jokes, she laughs, and she often will play-fight. But… only when you’re alone, mind you, and not for real. Seriously gentle quiet little romps. Oh, watch out, that pillow might poke an eye out! D: Seth, the Holstered Guns Agony Wyvern There’s a black sheep in every family; the mutant who can’t possibly belong, or refuses to fit in for want of an alternate lifestyle. Our unfortunate boy here happened to be born with the genetic defect of a working moral compass. He blanches when his brothers bite people in half. He grimaces when a Terror beckons him to lay waste to a farm. He’s squeamish, he’s emotional, he’s…well, he’s nice. And he can’t comprehend how everyone around him kills without any sort of conscience. Can’t we all just get along? In the past he would muster the guts to put on a protest in front of his brethren, but he always bore wounds as a consequence. He has since fallen into the background, a disgrace to all of Wyvern-kind—the madman that they’ve hidden in the attic. A despondent desperation tinges his actions now. Imagine yourself trapped in a family of killers, unable to convince them of their crimes! Well, he’s a young fellow yet, and maybe an equally kind soul will rescue him from his misfit-dom. He would surely reward such a person with unwavering loyalty, becoming a courageous bodyguard from such humble beginnings. If he could but escape the tethers of the stereotypes his species promotes, he would shine. He just knows it. His scales hold shadows in their forest-green patterns. Dark and mystic-seeming, he might have looked more noble if it weren’t for the many holes in his wings and scars down his neck and back: the telltale marks of abuse from his intolerant kinsmen. He’s well-muscled and built like a bastion, far more sturdy than he is sexy. Let’s hope the ladies look for reliability…Assuming there could ever be a Terror or a Chaos out there with enough heart to entertain this sensitive boy. Wishlist: Hrmp Ooglah East Gryphon Fire Phoenix Edited by Valerie, May 31 2010, 05:55 PM.
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