Post by eve on Dec 27, 2012 22:04:53 GMT -8
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[cs=3][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Christina Evangeline Wolf | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Fiesty. Rich Kid. Spoiled. | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Eve, and only Eve. | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Eighteen | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] September 15th | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Female | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Straight | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Civilian | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] High school student / Underwear Model | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Personality | ||
[cs=3][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; text-align: center; padding-left: 25px; padding-right: 25px;] Eve is like a multifaceted stone. There’s a different side to her every single way you turn it. For instance if you turned it so the stone reflected the light, you would see that Eve shines just like that stone. Happiness, lighthearted laughter, affectionate teasing, Eve has a myriad of good moments about her. She teases the ones that she loves and is playful with them in private. In public it is her sole goal to make her friend’s proud cold mask crack by doing something subtle to snag their attention and make them either smile or laugh. It’s a game she takes great pleasure in doing, as life is only so long and laughter has always been the best medicine. She’s feisty and she enjoys being so. She’s the product of high breeding and can be a spoiled brat at times. Her parents gave her anything she could have ever wanted, at least material wise, so she doesn’t value material things as much as she probably should. She has the money to do what she wants and frankly doesn’t really care. If you turn the stone so the shine dulls a little, you get the sad or thoughtful side of her. Eve always pulls everything inside, smiling or throwing a witty come back to show that something doesn’t bother her when it actually does. She internalizes everything from worry to fear as best she can and ends up just being snappy with people instead. A Wolf woman is proud, and a woman should always appear confident and capable for whatever life throws at her. That isn’t to say she doesn’t have moments where she wants to cry, scream, or worse. But she waits for the proper time when she can, to be completely alone. Very few people have seen her in one of her lower moments, and she tries to keep it that way. Now the gem turns to another side, showing the deep, angry color buried within. This side would be anger, her temper when it’s at its best. There’s only so much abuse or insult that a person can take and Eve… well, she is a fiery creature and often says things before she thinks too thoroughly about it. If you poke and prod at her enough, she’s liable to bite right into your head, tell you exactly what’s wrong with you, and to go bash your head into a wall somewhere and leave her alone. A bad habit she picked up from her older brothers was swearing under her breath. The words are completely tame and completely made up, nothing but gibberish, but the look shot with the word could kill an ordinary man. She can be manipulative when the time arises, pushing and prodding people into what she wants them to do, especially if they’ve angered her enough. She can make you embarrass yourself by causing a scene if she so wished, though it’s rare that it happens. Another facet is the slightly shy and innocent side. Only a few people get to see this side. There are the confusing emotions of physical attraction where sometimes a man could merely glance at her and she’d become flustered, flushing color to her skin and becoming tongue tied. In this area she’s a bit klutzy and while she tries to play it off as casual, it’s anything but for her. To sum it all up, she’s a creature of many tendencies. One day she could be happy and gay, enjoying the scenery or sunbathing and be the happiest in the world. She could cry but refuses to, and would probably yell at you first. There is the fire, and there is the ice, but there’s also the tenderness reserved for the few deserving in her life. Perhaps if you got to know the girl, you could get a better look into her life, thoughts, and feelings. | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Lineage | ||
[cs=3][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; text-align: center; padding-left: 25px; padding-right: 25px;] Eve's parents harken from old aristocratic New England. Before that, they were land owners in Europe, ranging from London to Edinburgh. They fancy themselves bright and the best, and would frown if anyone dared call them "white". White is too simple, at least for Mr. and Mrs. Wolf. Eve, however, just says that her family was first in Manhattan before moving out to LA, and she's white. She speaks English and dreads her Spanish class and can't speak a lick of it. | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] History | ||
[cs=3][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; text-align: center; padding-left: 25px; padding-right: 25px;] Her parents had a marriage that was more of a business arrangement, and while it was profitable it made one child; a child that was necessary but not necessarily wanted. Eve was ignored in her own house. She grew up in a house that was never out of order. Her parents hired Eve a nanny to look after her while they were away and she learned everything she could at her nanny’s knee. The poor girl was pretty much starved for attention, and she tried her hardest to act out to get her parent’s attention. It didn’t work as a kid, because they were never home. Her nanny, however, knew the good end of a spanking and a belt when it was called for. She grew up in the best schools, eating the best food, with the best clothes, shoes, purses, whatever she wanted – and hated it. She didn’t value what she had, and didn’t value the education her parents gave her. She was a spoiled brat who wanted to be noticed, so she did her best to become noticed by her parents. In high school her parents seemed to notice her a bit more as a potential commodity to woo client’s sons. Eve tried her best at first to be the perfect trophy ‘girlfriend’ to please her parents. She went to socialite events, wore fancy dresses, talked politely, and found herself incredibly bored with the whole ordeal. Her moment of working hard to be the perfect daughter did not last long before she was back to her antics again. Her parents even went so far as to putting her into a prep school and buying her a separate condo so she was out of the way for her high school career. The only time she got attention is when she did something bad or “shameful” as her parents have parroted over the years. Eve tried being that bad kid, getting into the society papers for doing this or that, but it didn’t get her parents to notice her. Eventually she just gave up and took to making herself happy, not her parents. Her last “hurrah” that she did do was do a few photos as an underwear model for Masked Fantasies, an underwear company that focused on fantasy underwear with masks. At first it was to annoy her parents, but she actually got into it and now enjoys working for them full time – under an alias, of course. Now she’s finishing her high school career and debating what college path to take while working for fun and money. | ||
[cs=3][atrb=style,width: 460px; text-align: center; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px;] Roleplayer Information | ||
[cs=3][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 400px; text-align: center; padding-left: 50px; padding-right: 50px;] Katie ;; Also plays Bambi, Yana, and Ana AFFINITES;; Don’t Curr FACE CLAIM;; Fairy Tale – Lucy Heartfilia | ||
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