Post by Chereé on Nov 4, 2008 12:27:02 GMT -5
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Chereé
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Appears 17 | Obviously Female | Heterosexual | Slave
Chereé
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Appears 17 | Obviously Female | Heterosexual | Slave
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____Chereé loves to twist minds, and her greatest weapon is lust. Her weakness: jewels and other shiny things. She's very clever, but when it comes to gold and diamonds, she can't help but to try to steal them and kill for them. What does she hate? Being denied something, and having to share. She'll act all sweet when they have their eyes on her, but when they turn around she might be ready to slaughter---whether for a master she suddenly takes interest in, or, more importantly: a sparkling object.
____Chereé truly cares what you think, for it's you that she wants something from if she's paying any attention---either that, or she thinks you have some thing. She never does a single move without another motive; she'll drop you like it's hot if she finds out that you no longer have anything worth while.
____Her flaws? She can speak very little English; her prime language is French. She always has that accent, not that it matters. Most of what she says will be seductive, she doesn't care for knowledge or personal problems; she just wants something from you, and will make you give it to her no matter what.
____To her: life is a game, and jewels are the only true prizes.♥
____Not that it matters, but Chereé's past was actually slightly acceptable---to her. Really, though, it's kind of twisted; but like so many other people, she just assumes her childhood was normal and fine. She actually misses those days.
____She had been the daughter of a pirate, and, fearing her exile from the ship because of her gender, he dressed her as a boy all through her youth. The crew loved her, but as she grew into womanhood they eventually found out. Much to her father's surprise, though, they were alright with that. However, it was in a different way. They banished (threw over board) her father from the ship because he'd lied to them, and they kept Chereé because of her beauty. Because of her origin, she learned to love jewels and have no attachments to any other men. Quite frankly, she actually liked the crew better then her father. Her father had been ashamed of her, and she'd always loathed that. Now, the men loved her, and soon, she loved them, somewhat, too. It was one big screwed up family.
____She was fifteen when she lost her innocence to one of them; and she blamed the ale that she had her first taste (three bottles) of that night. She had, however, managed at the same time to get her hands on lots of jewels because it was the captain who had her. She secretly stored them in her cabin where she could look at them, and she was dazzled by what she had achieved. Quickly she learned how to get what she wanted, and the fun of it. They bought her dresses, they loved her; she was the ship's ravishing hussy.
____And then---and this was beyond her wildest dreams at the time---they let her join them on a robbing! She was to be the distraction, they told her, but she got a shot gun just in case---hidden beneath her skirts, of course. She was the best weapon they'd ever had, they told her; and praises upon praises she got as they looted Europe right beneath its very nose! Little did the crew know that she was also looting them.
____Eventually they found out and scowled her deeply for it, threatening to kill her---but she just laughed. "You can't live without me!" she'd told them, and as they realized how much they'd leaned on her through the years they were outraged that their robbings were solely done just through the help of a woman. She laughed at them more, and as they were debating whether or not to kill her, she gathered her jewels and snuck away, right beneath their noses. And so the robbers were robbed.
____She'd made her way through countries, hiding her jewels and killing whoever found out that she had them. She soon became a myth, and people would warn their sons before they went out to look for the Angel of Death---the one who first led the person on, seducing them, and then turned on them and took their life's worth---sometimes killing them, sometimes just robbing them---like a Siren would lure a man to its death. The way that they were weak always made Chereé laugh as she walked away, her treasure heavier then before.
____She'd come to mansion to rob it, and when she got stuck in there she was slightly outraged. However, she soon learned how to cope with it; settling on its current dwellers that she could rob from. She hides her many treasures, expanding, in her room somewhere, and at night she gazes at them---the only object on earth that she ever gave her heart to truly. Jewels and Chereé are beautiful and intoxicating; but there's one thing different about Chereé and her treasure: jewels can never deceive you, but Chereé... absolutely will.♥
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Translation: If it pleases you...♥
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