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Post by mystique && emilee on Oct 6, 2008 21:13:38 GMT -5
Real Name: Maria Rosalinda Marisol Perez
Goes By: Mystique
Age: Twenty-Two
Sex: Female
Appearance: Clicky
Mystique's appearance is as gentle as her personality. She stands at the height of five feet and seven inches with the weight of one hundred and twenty-four pounds. Her complexion is a soft tan color that she recieved proudly from her Spanish ancestors. Her eyes and hair are an odd dark violet color that appear almost black in the darkness.
Personality: Mystique - an air or attitude of mystery and reverence developing around something or someone
The definition describes her perfectly since there really isn't anyone that knows her, not even her family. Mystique is a very sweet and gentle being that it is always hard to believe that she is even a slave. Even while living in such a violent house filled with cruel masters, she is able to remain calm through all the horror of the house. Thus she never gets angry nor does she fear the masters that have caused so much pain.
What kind of people you like: Straight
Which Role are you: Slave
Type of Sex you prefer: What would you prefer, sir?
Custom Title: Let me tear down the walls An Air of Mystery
[size=1][u][color=darkorchid]Let me[/color][/u] [i][color=dimgray]tear down[/color][/i] [b][color=black]the walls[/color][/b] [i][color=Plum]An Air[/color] [color=palegreen]of [b]Mystery[/b][/i][/size]
History: (The history is going to be in first person)
Once again, Father has done the only thing that he feels is right. My name is Rosalinda Maria Marisol Perez and I am to be queen of Spain in the upcoming years. As tradition, every Queen is supposed to have a King. Thus this had brought a new air on me just eager to pick my true love. I had a man of my dreams, a man I have grown to love for many many years. The day when I had to King, I knew who I would pick.
Of course, father wasn’t thrilled about the idea of expanding our fall to filthy commoners since they would use us for their own personal game. Really. I could see where he was coming from, but Miguel, my one true love, was like the rest and I have grown close bonds with his family; or so I thought. I guess when comes to being royalty, you never realize how great an actor an outsider is.
The night of the grand ball had been the final moment of my life, or so how I like to put it. My parents had announced my marriage to a cousin from a distant family. I knew of the marriage since the beginning of the month. My father wouldn’t budge on the fact to let me choose my love. Though what I didn’t know was, on that same night Miguel also found out my dirty little secret. It was the first time I had ever seen such hurt in his eyes. Soon the hurt turned to pure hatred just watching him spit at my feet.
Without much force, he was removed from the party. There I stood waiting and waiting my life to end as quickly as possible. So that the pain that occupied the death would hurt just a bit less. Though when it didn’t come, I decided to escape; leaving the princess named Rosalinda Perez behind.
For six years, I lived on a boat named Santa Anna which many would say I was a pirate. We sailed the seas together without end and that was the moment I had felt free; though I didn’t feel as free as I wanted to. On that boat, I felt more like an advisor, who could not follow her own damn advice. My name on that boat still hasn’t left me till this day, Mystique, because even when I had become so close to the people who let me in they still didn’t know the truth; at least not the whole truth.
Now I stand on dangerous grounds with a solemn face and gentle eyes. Here in Haruka Mansion, I am nothing, but a slave for your own entertainment. Though don’t expect me to whimper under your power master because even with all your might; you cannot match the pain I felt so long ago. Though you will never know because that my friend will remain a mystery.
Sample RP: This was probably her favorite place in the whole district, the computer lab. She hid her mechanical ears under the green hat that she wears out in public. The girl brushed her fingers delicately over the keyboard letting out a gentle sigh. Miki had another job aside from being a Benedict; she was also a computer tech and only there on business. Though anything concerning a computer was business either way, but the only one she was really fond of was the computers in Headquarters.
"We've had the virus for over a month now," The manager said to her, "You really think you can fix it?" His voice sounded as though he was ready to laugh. This guy really thought that she was joking when she said that she was a computer tech. Well with the ridiculous hat that she had worn it was no wonder.
Nonetheless, Miki sat in silence in front of the computers. Her fingers brushed across the keyboard quickly that human eyes were unable to keep up. Her ears twitched underneath the hat as it began connecting with the inner core of the base. This was her secret for her success in the business. The girl didn't care that she cheated her way to the top just to make a few hundred bucks, it was worth it.
A half hour had passed and she was already done killing the virus. The manager stood back stunned by her work. A small grin formed on her lips, "It doesn't take a genius..." Those were her last words to him as she took her money and walked out the door. She counted the money slowly to herself seeing a few hundreds here and there. Not bad Miki, but you could do better... She thought.
At the very moment, another body collided with her. The girl fell back on her bottom just wincing in pain. Her hat flew off from the top of her head revealing the ears. It would take a blind person not to notice what was on her. Small mechanical ears that twitched at the slightest moment whenever they felt the presences of technology.
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Post by Misaki Haruka on Oct 7, 2008 21:18:17 GMT -5
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