Post by Lust on Jul 6, 2009 8:15:58 GMT -8
~Lust~
{Look, here she comes now! Bow down and stare in wonder. Oh, how we love you! No flaws when you're pretending.. Can't find yourself, lost in your lies.}
Hey there, I am Trish.! xD
I have been roleplaying for 17 and I am advanced.
I found this site from FMA: Sacrifice and I decided to join because I am a glutton for punishment
[/b].I have been roleplaying for 17 and I am advanced.
I found this site from FMA: Sacrifice and I decided to join because I am a glutton for punishment
If you would like to contact me PM me or ask for messenger names.[/size][/right]
~Character Basics~
~Given Name;Lust (once Kimiko Gordon)
~Nickname;Baby, Kimmy
~Alias; Tallulah Gordon
~Age; 1 year, appears 18
~Gender;Female
~Sexuality; Heterosexual
~Occupation; Deadly Sin
~Race/Species; Homunculus
~Character's Appearance~
~Hair Color;Red
~Eye Color;Brown
~Height;5'4"
~Weight;120 lbs
~Flaws; Hair is an unnatural color, homunculus tattoo on right breast, known face
~General Appearance; To anyone not paying attention Lust appears as just another pretty girl, her open face and expressive brown eyes often lure in those who would wish to speak with her- to their own doom. For clothing she favors whatever is in fashion for the season, though now being a homunculus she tends to show off a bit by wearing less in colder weather and allowing more eyes to be drawn to her. Once having auburn hair the changes that were wrought in her body during her return to life graced her with hair so brilliant it is nearly cherry red as well as branding the homunculus tattoo onto her breast, generalyl covered by a tube top though on occasion she may forget and let it show. In order to expose more of her pretty face she prefers her hair short and framing and she is quite a good actress, portraying regular human emotion with skill.
~Character Personality~
~Likes;
-The other Sins
-Dante
-Red stones
-Being admired
-Acting and dancing
-Hustling drinks
-Thinking of new things to do
-Pretty guys
-Shopping
-Calligraphy
-Music
-Having a target
-being recognized
~Dislikes;
-The Saints
-Boredom
-Being bossed around
-Having to stay silent
-Frugal people
-Those who don't think she's pretty
-Scoldings
-Tight shoes
-Being tired
-Being caught in a lie
-Dirt and grime
~Habits;
-Changing clothing as soon as it's dirty
-Spraying perfume/applying lipstick
-Pushing her hair behind her ears
~Weaknesses;
-Not very strong
-Ability only affects homunculus temporarily
-Not very bright
-Ennui
~Strengths;
-Fast
-Good actress
-Very pretty face
-Agile
~Goals; Continued survival, constant adoration
~Secrets; Was once well known
~Overall Personality; At first Lust seems like a quiet and sweet girl, down to earth and likeable- further time with her reveals that this is just another character she uses, what she calls her 'faces'. The only consistant facet among the many roles she plays seems to be her need for adoration and attention, if only from a distance. Because of this fact she tends to look up to the elder homunculus and do what she can for them, nearly anything they desire in fact- simply for the fact that it gives her a reason to grow in their esteem. It's not even that she's eager to please- she hates the boredom, and the more useful she is, the more uses they may find for her.
When at ease she varies between a variety of different characters, from thoughtful and intense to bubbly and almost loveable. The eternal youth and beauty from her transformation brings her joy, though she regrets that she must now be idolized from afar rather than nearby. It's better than growing old and never being adored again though and that is a thought that brings a smile to her face.
~Character History~
~Current Town; Eastern/Central
~Parents; Dante
~Siblings ; The Sins
~Other Family;
~Pets;
~Full History; Born into moderately comfortable means Kimiko was a pampered child, offered everything her heart desired with open arms and enough money in her family that there was never any tension, a fact which caused her to soon bore of material possessions. Instead she started to crave the attention of the people around her. In order to keep that comfortable lifestyle her parents were often busy- but even they were completely tied around her tiny, delicate fingers. Soon the servants and everyone else was wrapped there as well, like tiny silk ribbons which remained only because she saw some beauty in them.
Once she was old enough to attend school she was tutored in every appreciable skill, even tested for alchemy- though the deep study of it soon had her yawning into her hand and asking if they could PLEASE go back to the poetry and plays with a bat of her lashes. Her sweet smile, voice and skill for footwork allowed her concentrate on the subjects she truly enjoyed- acting, ballet and every other imaginable form of performance. At eight she began acting in the local troupe plays, the high-class events of the theaters in South City, where her parents had lived. Only five years later she was taking the mature roles and fulfilling them, though no one could remember exactly what her personality showed underneath that. All they knew was her craving to play the best roles, to see more flashing photography lights. And with this, her fan club grew, some of the members obsessive even.
One night she was walking home from the theater, trusting that her simple cape would protect her when she was accosted and beaten over the head for her purse- a move which in a shocking blow killed the young girl. Unable to accept her loss, the adoring fan who found her cut off the masses of her hair and once the news of her death circulated began selling it. One of these came back to her parents, who hired a down-and-out alchemist to bring back their precious Baby- and it succeeded, all to well. From that hair they brought her back at the price of their own lives to her surprised blinks as they soon vanished into some doorway.
Not too much later, fortified by the three souls that had been used to build her, she wandered for a bit until she was found and brought into Dante's brood and given the name Lust- because of her lust for life that caused her to embody as much of it as she could, the red hair, her beauty and her skill. Her dancing turned easily into fighting and she's even allowed to perform sometimes- in the venues that Mother approves of course. She relishes it all.
~Other Miscellaneous Stuff~
~Roleplay Sample; Tying the bow into her hair Lust primped the edges of her hair and checked over her makeup from every angle. Lipstick, eyeshadow, mascara- all just so on her perfectly smooth skin. The short skirt swayed around her thighs, the vest she preferred over her short top and her shoes tied securely all of the way up her calves to another pert and perfect bow. Every bit of clothing and accent called attention to her perfection, the best portions of her anatomy. The incredibly skimpy shorts under her skirt were all that kept those she fought from seeing TOO much. As much preparation as she put into a stage show she also did for a battle.
After all, she would be the last thing someone was going to see. The nicest thing to do was make it a vision worth recalling into the afterlife.
~Anything Else; Her Homunculus skill is a poisonous touch. It is a moderately quickly acting nerve toxin meant to paralyze within minutes of contact, leaving the victim in a stupor anywhere from two to four hours. Unable to move the person still has a hazy and unreliable control of their senses- ablet to see slightly if their eyes were open, etc. After this the person generally begins to shake and hallucinate for another hour; once this has also passed the victim has most of the control back over their body. [/font]