Post by peenie on Aug 5, 2009 0:19:52 GMT -5
N a m e : Stella Thorn
A g e : Looks 17, but is actually much much older
G e n d e r : Female
S p e c i e s: Demon; Specifically Succubus
H S or CC: High School
H[/color]eight:[/color] 5 foot 6
W[/color] eight:[/color] 102 lbs
H[/color] air Color:[/color] Blonde, with a tint of pink
E[/color] ye Color:[/color] Red
P[/color] ersonality:[/color] Stella is seeming sweet and kind on the outside, though she really has a fairly cold and blunt demeanor. She's quite manipulative and seductive, along with clever and cunning- As expected of a succubus. However, when she wants to get it on, she'll act as sweet and seductive and vulnerable as possible.
She only warms up to few people, and rarely ever falls in love. If anyone can capture her constantly fleeting fancy, they have to have a strong motivation. She is able to get almost anyone to succumb to her powers.
B[/color] ackground:[/color] In her human life, Stella was an average, everyday girl living with her single mother. Stella never minded the fact she didn't know her father- In fact, she really didn't care. She was perfectly content with her mother- And she had heard enough sob stories from her mother to know that her father was no good man.
However, her mother still loved her father, and yearned for the day he would walk back into her life. Stella paid this no heed, and honestly could care less. But, one day, when she was just 14 years old, she went out for a morning jog. Halfway during her jog, she was cornered and raped by three drunk men. She didn't get home until the next day, for the men even took her home with them.
When she finally home, she was surprised to find her mother hadn't called her phone once. The reason? Her father had returned. Her mother had completely ignored her as she tried to tell her about what had happened to her- She was too busy swooning over her father, who turned out to be quite the handsome fellow.
Stella had retired to her room in tears, upset that her father had come home. Men... They were vile creatures.
Time had passed, and she began to grow closer and closer to her father... Perhaps too close. To her surprise, he had turned over a new leaf, and became the ideal father. The years had progressed, and on the night of her 17th birthday, her mother had gone on a business trip. Stella took advantage of the night and seduced her father to bed with her. From that point on, she was sinned. This went on for many nights, until her mother caught drift of the situation.
One day, out of the blue, she mother approached her with a knife. She swung, cutting her arm, until the cuts turned into nicks, and the nicks into stabs. As Stella called out to her father for help, he simply stood there, a smile plastered on his handsome face.
For commiting adultery in her human life, she had landed in Hell. As punishment, she was to pleasure the men who were so decietful and vile in her past. Thus, she became a succubus. Her horns and wings are only seen by fellow demons.[/font]
A[/font][/color] ppearance:[/color] Repent
L[/color] ikes:[/color] Sex, flowers, clothes, stuffed animals, bondage [/shot]
D[/color] islikes:[/color] knives, most women
O[/color] rientation:[/color] Bisexual
D[/color] orm#:[/color] Four
E[/color] xtra:[/color] N/A [[ atm ]]
Name: The name is Luke Dimitrou. Don't forget it.
Age: 17 going on 18
Gender: What? Can't you tell? I'm a male, obviously.
Species: Half Neko, and proud.
HS or CC: High School
Height: 5 foot 9
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair color: Orange
Eye color: Gold
Personality: Luke is a very charming, seemingly smooth fellow. He enjoys teasing the girls with his tantalizing winks and grins, and is a pervert through and through. He sleeps around, since he's lost a care for most things in the world.
He's aloof, and is almost always bored. He may skip classes from time to time, to either meet a girl [[ or boy ]] or just for the hell of it. When provoked, he often fights back with his words, since he's frail and often sickly.
Falling in love? He doesn't even know how to spell that. It takes a hell of a lot to capture his fancy, along with securing him. He just likes sex.
Though few have seen it, he has an affectionate and protective side.
Background: Luke Adonis Dimitrou was born into a poor Greek family with few belongings. His family consisted of his mother, his father [[ the neko, though they were thought to be an extinct species ]], him, and later on, his younger sister, Acacia. The family was never complaining about their lack of money and items, but they were actually pretty happy.
Him and his younger sister were especially close. Because of their poverty, him and his sister shared a futon. They were very content, and used to sing each other to sleep.
One day out of the blue, his sister became deathly ill- But no one could see the illness on the outside until it was too late. There were no symptoms, and Acacia died in her sleep at 10 years old. Luke was only 12, and was immensely devastated. It turned out his mother had caught the same illness and died a year later.
Now it was only Luke and his father, and when they heard news that the whole town had caught the same disease and had all passed away, his father committed suicide. His father couldn't take it any longer, and ended his life, leaving nothing to his son.
A rich distant aunt took him in, though she wasn't very helpful. Luke lost his ears at 14 years of age, a result of losing your virginity. His aunt was a drunkard, and Luke just learned to avoid her. He took up many odd jobs, and convinced his aunt to send off to a boarding school.
Out of pity, his aunt sends him an allowance every week.
Appearance: "Try and catch me~"
Likes: Sex, but of course.
Well, when things get boring, I like to... Experiment. [[ ;3 ]]
Isn't it always a blast teasing someone?
*yawns*... I need my naps.
For some reason, I find yarn to be so fascinating.
Dislikes: The vulnerable are so annoying.
Lie to me and watch what happens. I dare you.
Just keep out of my business. Kay? Kay
Orientation: Women, men... What's the difference? They're equally pleasurable.
Dorm#:
Extra: It doesn't take much for me to become uninterested.
A g e : Looks 17, but is actually much much older
G e n d e r : Female
S p e c i e s: Demon; Specifically Succubus
H S or CC: High School
H[/color]eight:[/color] 5 foot 6
W[/color] eight:[/color] 102 lbs
H[/color] air Color:[/color] Blonde, with a tint of pink
E[/color] ye Color:[/color] Red
P[/color] ersonality:[/color] Stella is seeming sweet and kind on the outside, though she really has a fairly cold and blunt demeanor. She's quite manipulative and seductive, along with clever and cunning- As expected of a succubus. However, when she wants to get it on, she'll act as sweet and seductive and vulnerable as possible.
She only warms up to few people, and rarely ever falls in love. If anyone can capture her constantly fleeting fancy, they have to have a strong motivation. She is able to get almost anyone to succumb to her powers.
B[/color] ackground:[/color] In her human life, Stella was an average, everyday girl living with her single mother. Stella never minded the fact she didn't know her father- In fact, she really didn't care. She was perfectly content with her mother- And she had heard enough sob stories from her mother to know that her father was no good man.
However, her mother still loved her father, and yearned for the day he would walk back into her life. Stella paid this no heed, and honestly could care less. But, one day, when she was just 14 years old, she went out for a morning jog. Halfway during her jog, she was cornered and raped by three drunk men. She didn't get home until the next day, for the men even took her home with them.
When she finally home, she was surprised to find her mother hadn't called her phone once. The reason? Her father had returned. Her mother had completely ignored her as she tried to tell her about what had happened to her- She was too busy swooning over her father, who turned out to be quite the handsome fellow.
Stella had retired to her room in tears, upset that her father had come home. Men... They were vile creatures.
Time had passed, and she began to grow closer and closer to her father... Perhaps too close. To her surprise, he had turned over a new leaf, and became the ideal father. The years had progressed, and on the night of her 17th birthday, her mother had gone on a business trip. Stella took advantage of the night and seduced her father to bed with her. From that point on, she was sinned. This went on for many nights, until her mother caught drift of the situation.
One day, out of the blue, she mother approached her with a knife. She swung, cutting her arm, until the cuts turned into nicks, and the nicks into stabs. As Stella called out to her father for help, he simply stood there, a smile plastered on his handsome face.
For commiting adultery in her human life, she had landed in Hell. As punishment, she was to pleasure the men who were so decietful and vile in her past. Thus, she became a succubus. Her horns and wings are only seen by fellow demons.[/font]
A[/font][/color] ppearance:[/color] Repent
L[/color] ikes:[/color] Sex, flowers, clothes, stuffed animals, bondage [/shot]
D[/color] islikes:[/color] knives, most women
O[/color] rientation:[/color] Bisexual
D[/color] orm#:[/color] Four
E[/color] xtra:[/color] N/A [[ atm ]]
Name: The name is Luke Dimitrou. Don't forget it.
Age: 17 going on 18
Gender: What? Can't you tell? I'm a male, obviously.
Species: Half Neko, and proud.
HS or CC: High School
Height: 5 foot 9
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair color: Orange
Eye color: Gold
Personality: Luke is a very charming, seemingly smooth fellow. He enjoys teasing the girls with his tantalizing winks and grins, and is a pervert through and through. He sleeps around, since he's lost a care for most things in the world.
He's aloof, and is almost always bored. He may skip classes from time to time, to either meet a girl [[ or boy ]] or just for the hell of it. When provoked, he often fights back with his words, since he's frail and often sickly.
Falling in love? He doesn't even know how to spell that. It takes a hell of a lot to capture his fancy, along with securing him. He just likes sex.
Though few have seen it, he has an affectionate and protective side.
Background: Luke Adonis Dimitrou was born into a poor Greek family with few belongings. His family consisted of his mother, his father [[ the neko, though they were thought to be an extinct species ]], him, and later on, his younger sister, Acacia. The family was never complaining about their lack of money and items, but they were actually pretty happy.
Him and his younger sister were especially close. Because of their poverty, him and his sister shared a futon. They were very content, and used to sing each other to sleep.
One day out of the blue, his sister became deathly ill- But no one could see the illness on the outside until it was too late. There were no symptoms, and Acacia died in her sleep at 10 years old. Luke was only 12, and was immensely devastated. It turned out his mother had caught the same illness and died a year later.
Now it was only Luke and his father, and when they heard news that the whole town had caught the same disease and had all passed away, his father committed suicide. His father couldn't take it any longer, and ended his life, leaving nothing to his son.
A rich distant aunt took him in, though she wasn't very helpful. Luke lost his ears at 14 years of age, a result of losing your virginity. His aunt was a drunkard, and Luke just learned to avoid her. He took up many odd jobs, and convinced his aunt to send off to a boarding school.
Out of pity, his aunt sends him an allowance every week.
Appearance: "Try and catch me~"
Likes: Sex, but of course.
Well, when things get boring, I like to... Experiment. [[ ;3 ]]
Isn't it always a blast teasing someone?
*yawns*... I need my naps.
For some reason, I find yarn to be so fascinating.
Dislikes: The vulnerable are so annoying.
Lie to me and watch what happens. I dare you.
Just keep out of my business. Kay? Kay
Orientation: Women, men... What's the difference? They're equally pleasurable.
Dorm#:
Extra: It doesn't take much for me to become uninterested.