Post by ' ' a u d r ey on May 10, 2008 16:54:49 GMT 10
AUDREYY;;
"Life without men...
Is like a demon without attitude…
Try to understand;
Or live in solitude.
What happens when two sides collide?
In a love not meant to divide?”
"Life without men...
Is like a demon without attitude…
Try to understand;
Or live in solitude.
What happens when two sides collide?
In a love not meant to divide?”
`So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
tell me about the real you
tell me about the real you
And you're how old?;Onefour (:
Your gender?;Feemaalle
What's your RP experience?;I’d say 5 years (:
How did you find us?;Affliates
How can we find you?;PM me or MSN/email me at mi_indarkness94@hotmail.com
Do you have any other characters on this site?;Noopes
Anything Else?;I’m hyper ((: Is that allowed?
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`That's all changed into lies that drop like acid rain
the basics
the basics
nicknames;Aud,Precious,Bi.atch,Audi,Dri.
age;Appears 17
birthday;June 10th
gender;Female
current location;
Hell Court
grade;
Junior
species;
Demon
anything else?
Nopes
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`It's like you're a demon I can't face down
appearance
appearance
HANNA BETH!
(((:
hair color;
Dark Brownish Hair
eye color;
Seductive gray[demon form]
Shocking blue[Human form]
height/weight;
5’6,100 lbs
build;
Slim,Slender
nationality;
American,French
overall;
Her lovely, luscious dark brown hair, with its saggy cut, fits perfectly. Each time she leads different styles, Usually adopting her own style or seeking professional help. Beauty is one of her strong points, next to that irrisistable charm off hers. Audrey is a demon of average height if not a bit taller with a very small frame. She is very proud of her long limbs. Her lightly pink complexion is marred with snake bite piercings above her lip. She has dreamy-like gray eyes, with silver flecks in the circle. They are rather seductive and she has long full lashes to complete the irresistible look. Her small, cherry rose lips, make it hard for men not to sink into her, at first glance. Especially, with her habit of licking her lips, it made her lips look succulent and fresh, as if, she had placed red lip gloss over it. Everything has no flaw, on her acorn-like face.
With her slender face and high cheekbones she is a very attractive demon. She’d rarely be seen with make up, unless in desperate and needed times. Most of the time, she would be seen with a mirror, to tend to her image, and alter any faults. From afar, she may look like one perfect little doll, filled with seductive features. In another angle, most would deem her as a sex toy, with that flawless face of hers and that slim and slender body. She seems to almost never eat, giving her size and figure. Her waist size may be small but it was her cups that make men go after her.[Typical for men...]
Most of the time she will keep her long, luscious hair in a variety of crazy styles but she favors the easy to keep let loose, as it fits with her small, acorn-shaped face. Her hair is naturally slick but curled making it easy to style in her opinion. To go with her small frame she wears a variety of styles, especially the mini skirts. She does though like to wear anything that looks good on her but chooses mostly that which is in a feisty and dark color, taking out that side of her, nobody would find out. She calls it her ‘dirty little secret’. She has a tattoo on her neck, and a habit of usually caressing it. Though French, she doesn’t speak it, but her accent changes the whole statement about her French blood.
Sometimes when she is feeling bored she will opt for a strange personal combination rather than her humble clothes such as a tutu or puff skirt and she might even go as far as to decorate her wrist bands and shoes, to look like fairy from a childrens cartoon. She likes to wear strange costumes taking on the role of a character she might have played in drama training such as a schoolgirl or doctor. But she loves to wear heals preferring the cutesy styles to the elegant looks of most girls. Along with heals you can find her clad in stilettos or knee high tight boots.
anything else?;
Nopes (:
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`I can tell you're lying when your lips move
personality
personality
[♥]Music
[♥]Going Out
[♥]Boys
[♥]Power
[♥]Strawberries
[♥]Clothes
[♥]Chaos
[♥]Partying
[♥]Scheming
[♥]Being sneaky
[♥]Nicholas
[♥]Singing
[♥]Guitars
[♥]Trouble
[♥]Creating something out of nothing
dislikes;
[X]War
[X]Humans
[X]Ciggarete smell
[X]Animal labour
[X]Fur clothes
[X]Being insecured
[X]Lizards
[X]Failing to accomplish her mission
[X]Showing her weakness
[X]Humiliation
[X]Silence
[X]Elizabeth
[X]Human World
[X]Rules
[X]Being Manipulated
strengths;
[♥] Manipulating someone
[♥] Bravery
[♥]Trickery
[♥]Taking advantage of something
[♥]Being nice when least expected to
weaknesses;
[X]Dead animals
[X]Stamina
[X]Clumsy
[X]Easily tired out
[X]Seeing animal abused
fears;
Audrey has always been a strong character, not minding the punishments she would receive in return, but beneath that thick skulled demon, there is a fear. The fear of not getting what she wants, or even not considered worth it. She has been on it, always getting attention from guys, dressing improperly, but that’s just the way she is, to stop her fears, or more or so, its in her personality.
hopes;
Audrey has high hopes that she could get Lysander wrapped around her little finger. But she’s not sure whether it’s love or lust. All she seeks for is to get him away from the Human girl.
Her other hope is to stop the war between the Demons and Angels, though she thought both made sense, but still, fighting over such petty things won’t solve the matter.
best memory;
Most of her memories are kinda muddled, but her best memory must have been the time she had created clothes, perfectly suited for her, out of rags and bedsheets.
worst memory;
Facing the fact that Lysander actually starts to fall for the Human girl. That was something she considered worst than the time she faced humiliation for making a mistake in the Hell Court.
overall;
Sexy, Manipulative and Highly B.Iatchy. Those are just covers for the real Audrey. For her, it would be all about fun, laughter and entertainment, the whole year round. But this demon, has another side of her, which nobody knows about. Having a fine looking body, and a pretty face, she uses it to attract more and more boys towards her. However so, she never does let them have a taste of her body, it is more of, playtime, torturing them with her dirty methods, before slowly ‘borrowing’ their powers, and leaving them alone, moving on to her next victim. Her thirst for power is the only thing which put her in trouble. Her rivalry with Harper Von Viste, was what ‘motivated’ her into having more boys bowing in sight of her. That attention was what made her even more arrogant and soughting after higher rank men instead. Almost half of Hell’s Court men were serving under her thumb, for she knew how to get these ‘naughty’ boys working their ass off for her sake. Her manipulating skills are common for someone like her, even girls could fall into her command, when her temper flares out. Though this, she could easily exhaust herself, after taking much of the energy. Which leads to her, often found alone, sighing to herself as she regained her energy. Her poisonous tongue, lashing out at every thing named her, one of Hell Court’s Highest B.iatch. But these are just some off her oh-so-fine personality.
No one would know that Miss Pretty here has a soft side in her, she barely shows it herself. But one would know when she eyes those pitiful animals longingly. It could bring tears to her eyes sometimes. That side of her, is what she counts as her weakness, the side she would never ever show. Knowing Audrey, anyone would think this is impossible, the Audrey each demon knew is for her selfishness and greed in wanting boys to be by her side. But the Audrey which, Miss B.iatch hides, is far from that. She could always be that pregnant dogy if she wants to. But everyone has a nice side of her, well, some just don’t. Helping older members, freeing prisoners of the Hell Dungeon and helping animal prey escaping from the predators. Now that doesn’t sound like Audrey does it? But that is who she is, part of her. Even the most evil villain, has a soft side.
More or so, about the war, Audrey isn’t much interested, its more about getting the Heaven and Hell Court to merge as one. She never did like these sort of things in the first place, but then again, she didn’t like speaking it out to the others either. It was more of her past which made her think this way. She did never want Heaven and Hell Court to merge before, but after what had happened, she found it right to deem as such. Knowing, she has no choice and only this is what she could do, to remember her mother.
Even with her methods of luring innocent pidgeons into her home, it would be surprising to find out that the only man she did spare her body for is non other than Lysander. Heated times with him, proved to be more than just the lust she felt, is as if she had fallen in love. But through this love, there’s the jealousy side of her, which led to her hating Elizabeth even more. The demon, can’t stand the sight of Elizabeth, as she goes on, to her usual scheming. Her lust for power is to a certain extreme, that the bright side of her may seem as a rumour, but not truth. Personally, she confuses herself with her two sided arena, where her thoughts run wild, especially when she’s spacing out.
This demon, shall not be played with, unless she coaxes you to play with her. Her attitude of, everything-I-want-I-get, is the only thing others have to understand about her. Stand in her way and she will unleash her wings upon you. The dark, ravishing beauty of hers attracts many from afar and thus, awakening her temperamental side. Whereas, when she is alone,[thinking she’s alone] the good side of her will flourish. Understanding this demon, is never easy. She changes her mind easily, and she doesn’t spare anyone their life when her anger strikes her. She has much to do, and her clothes are never bought, more of her own design.
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`What made you think you'd have it your way?
history
history
Her mother, Gledalia has short black hair, with red strikes, though not really close to Audrey, her beauty and talent in making things out of nothing is passed down to Audrey, something Audrey cherishes more than anything.
Her father, Mendolion, with his large blue eyes, meanwhile, was the one whom Audrey never got to know.
Since her birth, she was told that she had no father, but she knew deep in heart, something must have happened to cause her parents to not be together anymore.
It just so happens that Audrey never called her mother mum.
full name and a few short scentences about their relationship
siblings;
Audrey hasn’t any siblings.Being the only child of the family.
other family;
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history;
Audrianna, or more commonly known as Audrey, was born to Gledalia and Mendolion on a winter day. The trouble Gledalia went to get her little demon into ship shape, was much more horrific for her, when she found out that her husband had left her. At a young age, Audrey spent her days without a father, each time asking anyone, she would earn a glare or even ignored. But even at a young age, her curious young mind had it going, as she searched anything related to her father. Even for her, it was curiousity which kills the cat. She found out all about her father, from a very ‘kind’ source, who knows everything. And from there, unreveals her parents’ past, and how she would get to know her father.
Mendolion was arranged to be married with Gledalia, to avoid the accusing glares of the Hell Court’s King. Alexander, who found out his relationship with a certain angel in Heaven Court, wanted to banish him from Hell. With that, the marriage was arranged and Mendolion had to be wed with Gledalia. For 2 years, no child bear upon them, until that fateful day, where Gledalia admitted to being pregnant. Mendolion thought that he were to have no child beared upon him , planning to escape to find his beloved Angel the next day. Gledalia suffered everything alone, giving birth to Audriana, named after her grandmother.
Audrey hated her father for loving the angel and leaving her mother, but she did not regret it when her mother brought home man after man. She watched as the men left with dizzy smiles, whereas her mother with little clothing went out, searching for another ‘prey’. Stumbling upon a heated event between her mother and the King’s advisor, she frowned upon her mother. But sooner, she learnt that by doing this, there are the benefits. And there it was, part of Audrey, which came from her mother, therefore, she left her house, and found a new one, through the aid of many men. Riches fall upon her and the more rich she got, the more power she behold. And sooner, word spread that Audrey, daughter of Gledalia, was a succumb . She laughed at those thoughts, mocking those gossips. But deep down, she took it to heart. Luring men into her little ‘home’ was something she did.
At a young age, she started taking men older than her, much stronger than her, but highly skilled into her grasp, as she toyed with them, using her ability against them. The more she continued, the more power hungry she got, and the more she wished to have such power. The hunger for power brought her to do more naughty things, but amongst all naughty things, it’s a wonder how she can remain virgin. Once or maybe even twice, she would sneak into the Kings’ home, manipulating soldiers and the guards, to get what she want. She has her way with everything. That ‘innocent’ character which overshadowing Harper Von Viste, the King’s trustee. She smirked for Harper’s bravery and relied on her beloved Lysander, whom she thought she shared a special bond with, alas, it was all for the sake of Lysander’s last.
Her heart wasn’t shattered, but it was that anger which brought her to hate the woman conquering Lysander’s heart. Slowly she grew even more irresistible, and much more snappy despite her well-known behaviour among all Hell’s Court. Being one of the chosen to search for the amulet, she had her fun, toying with Lysander but swept away. The anger boiled in her, as she took a walk in one of the Human dimension’s garden, eyeing a pair of lovebirds enviously as she spared a giggle for them.
Despite the things she did, even this demon had a kind heart. Her love and concern for animals was what made her vulnerable. Upon this, she came upon a stranger, whom she knew as a guard for heaven court. Their little stumble upon each other, made her very much embarrassed for she had shown a weak side of her, something nobody knew. But then, something inside of her spurred, as the more she talked to him, the more she realized her feelings for him. It was then that made her forget Lysander and instead go after the hunky Heaven guard. Nevertheless, the punishments which were about to be bestowed upon her awaited her, but not yet. She realized now, and believe in the quote. Like father, like daughter.
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`I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
last few details
last few details
[red]Sorry,
I’m a lazy bugger =P
The post was from another site.[/red]
roleplay sample;
Those dark hazel eyes watched the crowd, as they passed by her, her wand hidden in her pocket, these muggle clothing tightly draped around her body were suffocating her. The hatred which poured in her eyes filled her thoughts with menace. Those twisted thoughts which brought her to things she never knew she could find. The streets of London. What was this girl doing here? Out of all the places a girl could ever have gone to, the girl was in the alley watching the people, the dark alley, where those with thick clothings and mufflers pass by. The sound of joy and laughter seemed to just stab her over and over again. She bit her lip, a low growl emitted from her lips as her pace seemed to bring her away from the area.
Her head felt as if it was burning up inside. Was it because she had thought too much? Or was it because of the immense thinking of how to get rid of her parents. She hated them. The lot of them. They had left the other Vladmirs just for the Ministry. Ironic isn’t it? For two of the most disgusting parents she would have ever met. Then there was Amber. Sweet little Amber, all covered up with her pink tutu. It was just that which disgust her. Bringing the shame she brought everywhere as a bloodtraitor. Her courage, has brought faith to both Quinton and Nicole, to send her to Hogwarts, so that she will become a fellow Gryffindor.
But oh my, look at Miss Vladmir now. A true pureblood can never hide their identity for long, it is those who have betrayed their kind who will get what they deserve, one day. That was what she had believed in, times and again people have told her this. Those she had trusted. Those purple cloak men, and Angela. They were the one she had faith on, the ones who drew her to the path of a dark arts bearer. She smirked, the same insane smirk which had played on her lips just weeks ago. She could feel the burning desire to bring out her power, use it in front off the many muggles which surrounded her, pushing her as if she was rotting in a corner.
The despicable smell of cologne as businessman pushed past her, the fragile-looking girl, who seemed sickly, despite her pale skin. She wasn’t a beauty, not like Amber. That creamy complexion, those soft gentle eyes. Anyone would have loved her immediately. Amery never did want what Amber had. She wanted her own life. Nobody would dare control this rebellious teen. The same teen who had walked out of the door, she called a dump.[home] Her sister, the perfect Hufflepuff. Was probably preparing for Christmast. The presents. The joy. The laughter. Har.Har.Har.
She never did take the liberty to enjoy it. Despise it more like. She could feel the power in her touch as her finger grazed the side off her polished wand. Each day, she would take it as a need to polish her wand, the only source of power she had been gifted with. The power to do anything she liked. She smirked, as her hand reached her pockets, the other wand. The other wand, her secret stash which she made use of was in her fingers, twirling, as her fingers twirled them. Ah. The many ‘lucky’ victims who had pleaded themselves free all deserved a reward. A reward, which she would take by making use of their wand.
Breathings. She could hear breathings as she turned alarmed to see a boy, no younger than she was. She watched as he summoned the newspaper, laughing afterwards as it backfired, flopping up and down, not coming to him. She surveyed his face, walking towards him, as her fingers stopped twirling the wand. She held the wand at eye level, before pointing it to the newspaper, as it fell elegantly into her clutches. Her dark shadowed eyes turn to look at his, staring into them, as if willing to burn them inside out. A girl would stare dreamily into these boys’ eyes pondering how to get him into their clutches. But she, otherwise.“The pups will be coming for you….
Her voice came out, soft, yet it had a harsh dulcet tone. She smirked. Nobody would know what this girl speak off. Only she knew, that she spoke of the-lack-of-a-better-word, Ministry would be coming this way, for the attempt to do magic. She, could have easily fled, but she’d caution the boy. Wanting to witness a show in front off her eyes. She knew she could get out of this easily. With parents’ in the Ministry, she’d know she have the upperhand. Her eyes seemed to glaze the face of this stranger slowly.Hogwarts? Was he from Hogwarts? Or just someone she had met some time ago. Her voice came out again, with the same tone.”Who are you? Why do you look familiar?”
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