Post by VICTORIA CREME on Feb 27, 2011 0:10:19 GMT -5
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[cs=3][atrb=style, width: 500px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px, bTable][atrb=style,background: #8d8974; border: 1px solid #372d22a; padding: 10px; font-family: Helvetica; -moz-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888; -webkit-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888] CREME, VICTORIA, SOULEI FULL NAME; victoria soulei creme ALIAS; soulei AGE; twenty one GENDER; female ORIENTATION; hetero CLASS; genus solidus SHIFT SPECIES; gazelle BIRTH DATE; february eleventh, twenty-thirty eight GENETICS EYES; olive HAIR; light brown WEIGHT; one-hundred twenty five pounds HEIGHT; five foot eight inches VOICE; IU FACE CLAIM; axis powers: hetalia , hungary DESCRIPTION; Although Soulei is quite the tall figure, her body is very thin and lean, explaining her light weight. Her legs are long and slender, but her tiny waist gives her some definition, instead of being a straight stick. She's a bit modest in general, so she nevers wears any attire that reveals too much skin, and thinks it's utterly indecent. However, she does acknowledge her legs, and feels uncomfortable in any long skirts. Thus, Soulei will often be seen wearing shorts, or skin-tight jeans when the weather is humble. She is consistently concious about her looks, and does her best to stay fit, comfortable, and attractive at the same time. Of course, she may end up having many lazy days, and throws on whatever is in sight. Her hair is the least of concern, and will wear it down almost everyday, unless it's absolutely necessary to do something with it. Soulei claims to always look proper, but is 'somehow' always spotted looking very casual and laid back. In a crowd she makes sure not to slouch, but when she is comfortable, she'll kick a leg over the other and do whatever is necessary. It's like her body has some kind of default position that it always ends up reverting to. PSYCHOLOGICAL EVALUATION LIKES; spring, colors, running, music, violin, piano, coffee, greens, water DISLIKES; cats, blood, challenges, work, bossy people, discrimination STRENGTHS; confident, charming, manipulative, musical instruments, friendly, clever, quick WEAKNESSES; charming men, paranoid, cold weather, storms, cute objects, cats QUIRKS; easily snaps, money crazy FEARS; deep lakes/seas/ponds, storms, murderers GOALS; see an end to SHIFT and all the discrimination, become famous PERSONALITY; Soulei is a very charming lady. She may be petite, but she is graceful in her movements, with a gentle touch. She finds music incredibly fascinating, and picked up a couple instruments herself; the violin and piano. Running is also a must for her. It serves as both a way for mass stress relief and fun. Yes, she finds it fun to take a jog downtown. However, behind her charming appearance, she's not always so bubbly and alluring. Soulei likes to manipulate men (and women) into filling her wants, such as buying her little "gifts". She is a tremendous pack rat, and her home is filled with an endless supply of useless junk. In fact, she doesn't even remember ever receiving most of it. But in the end, being in a clustered enviroment makes her feel safe, so it all works out for the best. Soulei can be viewed as a flirtatious lady, but most of it is just for plain amusement. When a real charming man walks up, she can't help but to stammer and blush like her head is going to explode. Keeping her composture isn't even a worry anymore, she just needs to focus on not making a complete idiot out of herself. In these cases, her witty tongue serve useless. As she flusters easily, she also easily explodes on others, causing a ruckus. CHRONOLOGICAL TIMELINE CURRENT RESIDENCE; a snug, yet roomy apartment CURRENT OCCUPATION; small jobs, university student HISTORY; Where to start? SHIFT. Soulei never witnissed any other lab subjects or expirements, but she knew it wasn't an ordinary place. Kept behind lovely floral walls, the torture was kept safe and snug away from her. Life was a disease, and she knew not what to think of it. She was groomed like a princess, fed from an actual plate and silverware. The air around her was always fragrant, and kept her feeling dazy. Dazy and obedient. Whatever the scientists commanded, Soulei obliged. She shifted so many times that it had become an addiction, a drug. If she didn't constantly switch into her obnoxiously large animal, she would show symptoms of deprivation. Depression, starvation, throwing fits, to name a few. It was never too hard to do a test on her, as they were only incredibly rare to do a considerably harmful one. Soulei thought she was their guinea pig, but nevertheless, basked in their fake love. It was all she had left to hold on to - not that she ever did have anything. From the moment she was born, lights were bright, and strange men and women wore disturbing white coats. Once, she even witnissed one walking down the hall with blood stains. It was then she realized how well she must have been treated compared to the others, and began to pray to someone, anyone, that they wouldn't become bored of her. It was near impossible to imagine what sort of sadistic "tests" they could pull off to fill their needs of entertainment. Yes, she was positive that everything was a form of entertainment for them. When everyone and everything was released, Soulei easily guessed many of the expirements couldn't take care of their bodies and died. There were mobs of disgusted citizens, certain to rid of these new evil monsters. Through a painful process, she stopped shifting altogether, and unsuccesfully attempted to lock away the lingering, ambiguous feelings. The outside world was strange and uncomfortable for her. No one knew who she really was, and treated her well like a full human being.. which made her feel like puking. Soulei would have pictured the experiments recieving sympathy, but as the details of the corporation were never released to the public, all that was left was endless discrimination and hatred. It was all so confusing to her, and her thoughts were left in knots. Eventually, she realized not all citizens were so naive, and even almost befriended a few. For some reason, there just was no... connection. No matter how many smiles and hugs she recieved, she just felt like she was being pushed farther and farther away. Before she could fall into depression and isolate herself, Soulei began to toy with people herself. She wanted to know what it felt like - was it really that joyous? She feared it would make her feel twisted and gruesome, but it didn't. It brought her an unknown, fluttering feeling in her stomach. Soulei found it amusing to see gullible humans fall for her trap. Absolutely hilarious. You could say she's mad, after what she's been through. For some reason, it never bothered her one bit. Society is lovely. |
