Post by Celestial on Feb 6, 2011 7:15:30 GMT -5
Name:
Celestial Anne Bellefleur.
Age:
18 years old.
Gender:
Female.
Species:
Wolf.
Sexuality:
Lesbian.
Appearance:
Personality:
Celestial is a fairly easy-going sort of girl. Despite her rough past, she doesn't hate anybody. Hate is an incredibly strong word to her, and shouldn't be thrown around lightly. The same goes for 'love' and 'kill'. Despite all that, she still builds up a lot of barriers. It takes time to break through them all and gain her trust. Once she has gone out on a limb, placing her trust upon somebody, she is forever loyal to them. Unless they betray her, she will offer her life in return for their happiness.
That doesn't mean she doesn't harbor anger. She actually has a very quick and fiery temper. It flares up easily, but also smolders easily. When angered, she is quick to lash out verbally and physically. Often she regrets the actions later. She is rather the type to act before she thinks.
Celestial is care-free and enjoys having fun. Often times she will have a bout of energy, causing her to spin randomly in circles. That's what she truly is, hyper. She hardly ever seems to run out of steam, great stamina! The female absolutely loves dancing, the beat of music pulsating through her body, the easy sway of her body. Many times she has invented her own sorts of dances, seeing just how many ways she can manipulate her body.
Her other love is animals. She absolutely respects and adores each and every life form on earth. She has lived off the earth, and has a deep respect for all that inhabit it. Celestial wants to own a pet, but cannot support one right now.
Celestial usually acts before she thinks, preferring to live in the moment than analyze every little detail. This also leads her to be brutally honest. To her, honesty is the best policy. She is a very friendly and intelligent girl who certainly knows how to sweet talk anybody.
History:
Celestial was born to Dominique and Anne-Laure Bellefleur. She had a younger brother named Gabriel. Dominique and Anne-Laure were very strict with Celestial and Gabriel. Dominique, himself, held a strong belief in his religion; simple Christianity - or so he claimed. In reality, the man was simply a lunatic. Anne-Laure was not as religious, but never dared to defy Dominique. For the first four years of Celestial's life, she lived the average life of a child. As soon as she hit the tender age of five, her father began to believe the devil was spawned inside the body of his child. Frequent beatings stemmed from this unlogical belief. The child suffered this slight alone for years, believing it was a common day occurrence.
But in her teenage years, Celestial began to become a rebel. Everything her father had ever taught her seemed to be a hock. After telling him of this, and disputing the fact that her lifestyle was not something often done. School had taught her that abuse was not only against Dominique's religion, but was against the law. At this rebellion, Dominique forced his daughter to the ground and proceeded to rape her. He must have enjoyed it, for the abuse started to revolve around sex. Anne-Laure knew all about such things, but cared not. She, herself, had been abused by Dominique for years. The children never knew that, but eventually Celestial figured it out.
The years of abuse and torment just made Celestial become even more of a rebel. This is where she found her joy for dancing at clubs. Of course she also turned to alcohol. But her intellectual side made her strive to find answers, instead of just having fun. Eventually she found them in another religion, Wicca. When Celestial was old enough to leave, she was scared to. She feared that Dominique may turn his rage upon Gabriel. But swiftly enough she left, unable to handle it anymore. She swore that she'd return for Gabriel one day.
Since the day that she has left, she has lived upon her own. Every single day she fears her father will step out of the shadows to snatch her away. It has made her grow up quickly. To this day, she enjoys going to the club to party and drink, but don't ever try and have sex with her. She will knock your ass out for touching her...yeah, she's terrified of the very idea of sexual activity.
RP Example:
*serious face.* XD
Cel lightly walked into the club, where the flashing lights danced across her pallid skin. A multitude of colours were racing across the walls locking the writhing bodies inside of them. Teenagers, and even older people, were letting the alcohol and drugs flood through their systems and enjoying the music that reverberated around the room. The femme trailed soft finger tips against the old, brick walls and made her way to the bathroom. The swinging doors opened to engulf the tiny female in their gaping maw. Slowly she walked toward the back and stood before a shady looking man. "Hey, you got my package?" The man made a gesture towards his crotch, winking. After a smartass comment, causing Celestial to punch him in the arm, he handed her a baggie full of weed. It was her fix for the week. Turning, she waved over her shoulder and left the building.
Celestial Anne Bellefleur.
Age:
18 years old.
Gender:
Female.
Species:
Wolf.
Sexuality:
Lesbian.
Appearance:
Human: Celestial has super soft, pale toned flesh. Considering the way the light hits upon her finely shaped body, some parts of her flesh appear darker. The general mold of her frame is delicate, but the obvious sheen of muscles ripple around her core. Also her legs are toned; ready to sprint wherever she travels to next. Though she has a very slim and agile frame, despite the muscling. Because of her tiny bone structure, she doesn't stand more than 5'3" height wise. Her hands and feet are very small and petite, but it allows her frame to dart to and fro swiftly.
Her face is delicately sculpted. She has well hidden cheek bones, usually brushed over with a bit of blush. Her nose is centered upon her face, with a tiny upturn. The lips are round and full, holding a slight pink hue. Usually they are glossed over lightly. The face itself is rather egg shaped, with the chin dipping down. Celestial's eyes are a brilliant blue-green sort of hue. There is usually some sort of mascara around her eyes, along with eye liner.
Celestial's hair has a touch of a wave to it. It drapes down her back like a waterfall. It is layered slightly, so bits are shorter than the rest. The colouration of so said hair is a mocha hue. Sometimes she allows it to fall over her well, full molded breasts. Other times she pins it up so it is out of her face. She allows her bangs to fall over her eyes frequently, which gives her an almost childish and innocent appearance.
Usually she wears very little; not because she wants people to look, but simply because it's easier to move around. Usually she'll wear some sort of tank top and a skirt. The tank top usually shows of her midriff and is tight upon her frame. During colder weather she'll don a sweater and jeans, or sweatpants. Hardly ever does she wear shoes, preferring to feel the Earth beneath her body. The only time she wears shoes is if there is snow.
Animal:Celestial still has her brilliant blue-green hued orbs. They hold more of a round, puppy like touch to them. This aids to the innocent factor, once again. The muzzle is well shaped, finely molded to hold the weight of the bones strongly. The femme has an ice white pelt with a black ring around her right eye. The tip of her right ear is also black. She is larger than the average dog, but shorter than the average wolf.
Personality:
Celestial is a fairly easy-going sort of girl. Despite her rough past, she doesn't hate anybody. Hate is an incredibly strong word to her, and shouldn't be thrown around lightly. The same goes for 'love' and 'kill'. Despite all that, she still builds up a lot of barriers. It takes time to break through them all and gain her trust. Once she has gone out on a limb, placing her trust upon somebody, she is forever loyal to them. Unless they betray her, she will offer her life in return for their happiness.
That doesn't mean she doesn't harbor anger. She actually has a very quick and fiery temper. It flares up easily, but also smolders easily. When angered, she is quick to lash out verbally and physically. Often she regrets the actions later. She is rather the type to act before she thinks.
Celestial is care-free and enjoys having fun. Often times she will have a bout of energy, causing her to spin randomly in circles. That's what she truly is, hyper. She hardly ever seems to run out of steam, great stamina! The female absolutely loves dancing, the beat of music pulsating through her body, the easy sway of her body. Many times she has invented her own sorts of dances, seeing just how many ways she can manipulate her body.
Her other love is animals. She absolutely respects and adores each and every life form on earth. She has lived off the earth, and has a deep respect for all that inhabit it. Celestial wants to own a pet, but cannot support one right now.
Celestial usually acts before she thinks, preferring to live in the moment than analyze every little detail. This also leads her to be brutally honest. To her, honesty is the best policy. She is a very friendly and intelligent girl who certainly knows how to sweet talk anybody.
History:
Celestial was born to Dominique and Anne-Laure Bellefleur. She had a younger brother named Gabriel. Dominique and Anne-Laure were very strict with Celestial and Gabriel. Dominique, himself, held a strong belief in his religion; simple Christianity - or so he claimed. In reality, the man was simply a lunatic. Anne-Laure was not as religious, but never dared to defy Dominique. For the first four years of Celestial's life, she lived the average life of a child. As soon as she hit the tender age of five, her father began to believe the devil was spawned inside the body of his child. Frequent beatings stemmed from this unlogical belief. The child suffered this slight alone for years, believing it was a common day occurrence.
But in her teenage years, Celestial began to become a rebel. Everything her father had ever taught her seemed to be a hock. After telling him of this, and disputing the fact that her lifestyle was not something often done. School had taught her that abuse was not only against Dominique's religion, but was against the law. At this rebellion, Dominique forced his daughter to the ground and proceeded to rape her. He must have enjoyed it, for the abuse started to revolve around sex. Anne-Laure knew all about such things, but cared not. She, herself, had been abused by Dominique for years. The children never knew that, but eventually Celestial figured it out.
The years of abuse and torment just made Celestial become even more of a rebel. This is where she found her joy for dancing at clubs. Of course she also turned to alcohol. But her intellectual side made her strive to find answers, instead of just having fun. Eventually she found them in another religion, Wicca. When Celestial was old enough to leave, she was scared to. She feared that Dominique may turn his rage upon Gabriel. But swiftly enough she left, unable to handle it anymore. She swore that she'd return for Gabriel one day.
Since the day that she has left, she has lived upon her own. Every single day she fears her father will step out of the shadows to snatch her away. It has made her grow up quickly. To this day, she enjoys going to the club to party and drink, but don't ever try and have sex with her. She will knock your ass out for touching her...yeah, she's terrified of the very idea of sexual activity.
RP Example:
*serious face.* XD
Cel lightly walked into the club, where the flashing lights danced across her pallid skin. A multitude of colours were racing across the walls locking the writhing bodies inside of them. Teenagers, and even older people, were letting the alcohol and drugs flood through their systems and enjoying the music that reverberated around the room. The femme trailed soft finger tips against the old, brick walls and made her way to the bathroom. The swinging doors opened to engulf the tiny female in their gaping maw. Slowly she walked toward the back and stood before a shady looking man. "Hey, you got my package?" The man made a gesture towards his crotch, winking. After a smartass comment, causing Celestial to punch him in the arm, he handed her a baggie full of weed. It was her fix for the week. Turning, she waved over her shoulder and left the building.