Post by FAWNE BETHANY LACEY on Jan 2, 2010 2:40:10 GMT -5
LADiES && GENTLEMEN MAY I INTRODUCE TO YOU,,
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alright, so you can call me Foxx and i have been kicking it in Pacific Coast of America IDK for 15 summers. i’m pulling the strings of THREE puppets and they go by THORKELL RONNAT, RURIK DIMA LORCAN, FAWNE BETHANY LACEY! alright well enough about me kidd, lets get to the main player, BUT if you need to get at me you can contact me at my account has it all, no problem!
LETS JUST COVER THE BASICS, ALRIGHT?
full name: Fawne Bethany Lacey
how do we pronounce that?: Fawn(like dawn) Beth-any Lace-ee
nicknames: Fawnie, Fawne the Shy, Fawne the Chaste
age & birthday: 4 and 20(24)
status: Lady in Waiting
occupation: TO PRINCESS KRISTIANNA
subplots: None yet
face claim: Natalie Portman
appearance: She has many scars under her clothes but none visible otherwise. She has poor use of her left arm, she can bend and flex it but heavy things become a challenge to move. She may look sweet and innocent, but she had a child hood friend, a body guard, teach her how to defend herself after she was raped.
I LIKE HOW YOUR MIND WORKS, BABY.
likes:
To be invisible
To know so much
read
write
paint/sketch
to make things
riding
caring for animals or nice people
helping
her cat-which was a gift by Thor-
dislikes:
Men
being alone
being made fun of/teased
Being considered ignorant just because she is a woman
being in the spotlight
caught lying-which is why she never does it-
woman who talk freely of... pillow talk
The idea of being forced into a marriage
her father
Past
Frilly women who are powered by ambition but are no smarter than a poor peasant who can't read.
fears:
Being sentenced to death for some stupid reason-she's paranoid with this fear-
Men
Sex
Marriage
habits:
Crosses her arms when she gets defensive
Bites her lips
Can get a bad temper-but you really have to push her to the edge, and when you do, she kind of goes a little... nuts-.
strengths:
Painting
Riding
Writing
Avoiding conflicts or drama
Sticking up for people without creating a scene
weakness:
Her left arm is damaged, no one knows
She gets PTSD around men some times
goals: to get over her fear of men-at least so it's not noticeable-
survive life safely without being 'touched' by another man like before again.
secret(s):
She was raped
Her left arm is damaged
personality:
The Honest- She can't tell lies anyways so she just sticks with the truth.
The Trustworthy- She is one person who would never tell a secret, not even being tortured could get it out, but if it were a threat to someone or themselves she would more than definitely speak up.
The Motherly- She is very caring, from her cat and horse to her friends and family, and especially children.
The Scared- She is very easily scared, much like that of a deer-ironic name. She is skittish and once she feels her back against the wall she weaves her way out of the situation and high tails it back to ... where ever.
The Innocent- Despite being raped she's very innocent, half the stuff women say when they talk about bedroom... uhh pillow talk well, it usually goes right over her head-thank god-.
The Tempered- You have to push her to the brink, but once you do, she can be worse than a cornered wild cat. She doesn't spread rumors or such, she will probably come out and say that person is lying yata yata in front of everyone or alone, depends on how bad it gets or where the setting happens to be.
The Protective- She will do nearly anything to protect her friends and family, if they are under threat she wont take kindly to this, guaranteed.
The Dangerous- Don't make this seemingly helpless girl angry, if cornered she knows a few moves to put a man off his feet, and not just that valuable spot between the legs, round house kicks, how to throw a punch, pulling hair, biting if necessary, but not likely.
The Intelligent- She only speaks when spoken to and is usually caught reading, doesn't matter what, from plumbing to nursing soldiers.
The Wise- Fawne is very wise, with sage words and a nice head on her shoulders, she isn't always wise in herself, but she trusts her instincts and her judge of character, she lets her friends hear her two cents only if they ask or only if she feels they are in danger.
The Friendly- She can be an amazing friend, valuable to anyone, so giving she would take the blame for something to save another.
The Silvertongued- She could talk her way out of anything, just about. Some men try to get under her dress and she can dance her way out and make sure they're still happily sated after she leaves.
YOU MIND IF WE GET A LITTLE PHYSICAL, LOVE?
[/CENTER]sexuality: straight
turn ons:
Muscles
Skin
Sometimes scars
Nice eyes
Clean
Smells clean-being clean and smelling clean are two different things-
Smelling manly and not... well girly and frilly.
turn offs:
Being man handled
Men that think with their... other head
Smelling like shit
Being dirty
Drunkness
Smugness-though that can be a turn on, depending-
SO WHAT'S YOUR STORY? WHIP OUT YOUR WALLET LET’S SEE SOME PICTURES!
[/CENTER]mother: Dutchess Rhea
father: Duke Leopold
siblings: None
spouse: None
children: None
other relatives:
pets: Devon-female-african serval-2 months old
hometown: Roanth
current residence: South Wing
history:
She grew up knowing the pain and loss her father felt, and the bitter anger of dislike towards Fawne. Fawne was hated by her father but loved by the kingdom. She often visited her friends and often flirted pointlessly with men. She was stupid then, ignorant and uneducated.
Years went on and she became older, more educated-whether she liked it or not-, cheerful, bright, a blossoming beauty of the many in Roanth. But more than just so, her father despised her, her mother had died during child birth. Fawne was believed safe in the watch of her father. Who would have suspected? Who could have possibly understood the little girl's fear of her father? The one who had raped her, repeatedly, at age 13 when her father became disoriented by drink and then had locked her in the room with him for the week, torturing her, cursing her, beating her down, her nurse had cleaned her up after wards, making her presentable to company.
She was happy when they dragged her away, when they brought her to court. She requested some help from a knight friend who taught her how to fight, the boy swore not to tell, since she'd saved him from a few lickings in their child hood. But when she'd been locked in the room her father had done such horrible damage to her body she no longer could lift anything over 30 pounds with that arm, or hold something up for too long before searing pain set in, and without Advil it searing pain meant torture for quite some time.
She stays away in her chambers. She keeps away from the orgies in the men's quarters and sticks to the safe road, no matter how long the trail. She can talk nearly any suitor into setting his sights else where. She can play nearly any card, being dull or being exciting or being just plain weird so no one looks too closely. She has her pet african serval to keep her safe, at least she will when she grows up.
IS THAT ALL WE NEED TO KNOW?
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