Post by liritchild on Sept 6, 2009 12:52:39 GMT -7
† Lirit - Debra - Child †
†Deb†
[/center]† General Information †
Full Name: Lirit Debra Child
Nicknames: Leer, Deb, Debbie Cakes, Little Lady, Lyric, Miss Child and Dear-Heart
Gender: Female
Race:Vampire
Age:98
Age they appear: Lirit looks really young for her age. People thinks she is around 17, it's because of her small figure and short (5 foot, 4 inch) demeanor.
Orientation: Bisexual
Health Problems: Lirit gets dizzy easily if she has gone without eating for awhile.
† Personality †
Basic Personality: (at least a 150 worded description)
Lirit lives in her head and studied the passer-bys that walked the nearby streets and taught herself how to sneak and go by unnoticed. It became a game for her and she enjoyed the ambush on unsuspecting prey come lunch time.
Lirit loves to hide in the shadows and stalk about. She has a bit of a dark personality mixed with a constant humourous side. Lirit likes to go out on the night, partying and night/strip clubs... She is a firm believer in working hard and playing hard. This vampire, is extremely smart and learns quickly on her feet. She is not easily fooled, and doesn't take any BS. When she is alone she is known to talk to herself, and pretend she is other people, which is a bit un-nerving if you happen to walk in on that.
Likes:
† Sex.. With good looking men and women.
† Cigarettes.
† Vodka.
† Novels.
† Blood.
† Dark Areas.
† Classic Cars.
† Pin Up.
† Stalking people.
† Victorian Era Clothes.
† Porcelain Dolls.
Hates:
† People making fun of her name.
† Bugs that make buzzing sounds.
† Ventriloquist dummies.
† Bald Women.
† Red Wine.
† Stupidity.
† Laziness.
† Liars.
Talents:
† Lirit prides herself in being about to walk without disturbing the ground, or making any noise for hours on end.
† She makes her own clothes, which range from the practical to the flamboyant.
† She is really good at reading people.
† Is extremely loyal.
† And is ironically an extremely good liar, even thought she hates liars.
† When she sleeps, Lirit sometimes gets vague glimpses into the future. .. She likes to ignore them, Lirit feels that her visions are more trouble than they are worth.
Habits:
† Lirit has the habit to smoke a cigarette within the first hour of waking up... That is normally the only time out of the day that you will see her with a cig... It's her favourite time of the day.
† When she is nervous (which is rare) - she tends to fiddle with her sleeves.
† She loves to flirt when off duty, or as a way of manipulation.
† She is cautious and is slow trusting... Always looking at situations in various angles.
† n/a
† Appearance †
Skin Color: Pale, pale white.
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: A dark sort of hazel, green with a hint of brown.
Build: Small frame... Stands 5' 4"
Piercings/Scars/Tattoos: Has a mysterious scar on the side of her face, ear lobes are pierced. And has the saying: "The bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame," tattooed on her back, between her shoulder blades, in Old English font.
Choice of Clothing: Lirit tends to go for dark colored, girly clothes. When stalking she sticks to tight, blank leather outfits, though.
Other: That's all I can think of.
† History †
History: (at least a 200 worded description)
Lirit Child was born to a vampiric family in an English cottage, near Cotswold. Her family was a bit cold and distant from her, but thought her valuable lessons on how to survive and be observant enough to blackmail people of interest. Ten years after Lirit's birth she was kicked out of her home in another attempt to learn yet another life lesson. Her family was an old fashioned "tough love" type of crowd, and refused to keep the young vampire under their wings any longer.
As such, Lirit found a new sort of home, which was an old local cemetery that was no longer in use. On down time she slept in the old crypts, and learned the past of the long deceased memories that rested their bones in the cushioned coffins that she now shared. She can still be found there, to this day.
Mother/Father: Edward and Marie Child
Siblings: None
Offspring: None
Other:
† RP example †
Lirit's small frame sat resting on an old, rustic bar stool. Her tiny porcelain doll hands clutched idlely at her cloak, while her dark eyes peered around the run down and near empty pub. Tonight was a slow night that ran like cold molasses up a steep hill, but she couldn't help but shake the feeling that something big was about to go down.
Out of the corner of her eye, Lirit watched as the barmaid watched her back. An endless circle of distrust has started between the two, and Lirit was trying to figure out why, what was the barmaid's agenda for her constant peering into this vampire's soul.
Her empty stomach churned with uneasiness, and pointed her attention a rowdy, drunk hellion as he stumbled out of the bar. "Time for dinner." She thought to herself and followed behind him with a devilish smile plastered on her angelic face.
† Let's talk about you †
Name: My real name is Kara. I'll go by Lirit, here though.
Other Characters: none
OOC: Sorry for the crap "RP example" I am in a bit of a hurry and is going through hunger pains.
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