Post by Mandei on Oct 8, 2011 14:26:27 GMT -5
Full Name: Madison
True Name: Lubov Nochi (Assumed. Name before magic nonexistent.)
Furcadian Longname: --
Rank: Foreign Noble
Race: Unicorn (Under Magic to appear Human)
Gender: Female
Apparent Age: Early to late twenties
Actual Age: Twenty-four
Height: 5'3"
Birthday: October Thirteenth
Hair Color: Ashy White
Eye Color: Pale Lavendar
Marital Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Assumed Pansexual
Bonded To: None
Offspring: None
Other Family:
*Adopted into the Family in replacement of lost child, unaware she is not their birth daughter. Thus treated and assumed to be their actual daughter. Backstory.*
Duchess Helena; Mother; Severely Ill
Duke Andrew; Father; Not taking wife's illness too well
Larissa; Aunt (Mother's side); Responsible for Magic making her Human.
Distinguishing Features:
Pale coral pink Star on forehead between eyes; where horn ought to have been.
Slender, almost frail bodied.
Long ashy white hair reaches waist.
Ones reflection cannot be seen in her eyes.
White Skin.
General Demeanor:
Often quiet with nothing to really say, calm natured. Naive most times, but booksmart and not very streetsmart. Kind heart, by species, can be unpredictable and cruel if wronged and threatened. Secretive seeming, won't admit to what she is and how she came to who she is.
General Dress:
Light gowns and soft colours. Not limited to underbusts (waist cinchers), corsets, and/or more extravagant gowns.
Detailed Appearance:
She's a dollesque girl, frail and pale. Stepping from foreign arts and off the pages of fairy tales of long lost lands. Nearly translucent skin, alabaster untouched by the scorching sun, soft as a newborn babe with the warmth of summer to contrast. Delicate slender body entrapped by Gods and Devils in effort to play the masquerade of unicorn trapped within. Perfection made imperfect by star where horn should have errupted forth 'tween pale lavendar eyes unable to bring a reflection. Soft colours and simplicity make up dress that offers low dip of wide collar caught about shoulders bared, sleeves reaching a little beyond slender wrists and the length of gown sweeping over pale coloured slippered feet. Cashmere waist cinche wraps about and layers over narrow hips to high upper thighs. Decorative lace tying up front and bow just beneath bustline. Pale lips lightly glossed over with sweet tasting fruit. Soft face unmarked by cosmetic of any kind. Lightly framed by wild unruly whorls of ashen white locks reaching waist, bangs tickling down to eyes often swept away with spiderlike fingers. Tresses often left unbound to do as so pleased, rarely loosely braided by virgins hands.
Vampires and blood-drinkers:
Her blood heals. Unavoidable. Vampires given even more power, and longer satisfaction to not need blood for a length of time. As well as a sense of 'high'.
Aura readers:
Her aura is turquoise, yellow, orange, and a strong overbearing green. Oddly, it takes on her true body, not surrounding her.
Empaths:
Blank, almost entirely nothing for days unless one spends considerable amount of time with her. Only subtle flashes of feeling caged will pass after some time spent.
Scent:
Wild Florals and warm summers.
Unique Items:
Nothing at this time.
Website: Soon
True Name: Lubov Nochi (Assumed. Name before magic nonexistent.)
Furcadian Longname: --
Rank: Foreign Noble
Race: Unicorn (Under Magic to appear Human)
Gender: Female
Apparent Age: Early to late twenties
Actual Age: Twenty-four
Height: 5'3"
Birthday: October Thirteenth
Hair Color: Ashy White
Eye Color: Pale Lavendar
Marital Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Assumed Pansexual
Bonded To: None
Offspring: None
Other Family:
*Adopted into the Family in replacement of lost child, unaware she is not their birth daughter. Thus treated and assumed to be their actual daughter. Backstory.*
Duchess Helena; Mother; Severely Ill
Duke Andrew; Father; Not taking wife's illness too well
Larissa; Aunt (Mother's side); Responsible for Magic making her Human.
Distinguishing Features:
Pale coral pink Star on forehead between eyes; where horn ought to have been.
Slender, almost frail bodied.
Long ashy white hair reaches waist.
Ones reflection cannot be seen in her eyes.
White Skin.
General Demeanor:
Often quiet with nothing to really say, calm natured. Naive most times, but booksmart and not very streetsmart. Kind heart, by species, can be unpredictable and cruel if wronged and threatened. Secretive seeming, won't admit to what she is and how she came to who she is.
General Dress:
Light gowns and soft colours. Not limited to underbusts (waist cinchers), corsets, and/or more extravagant gowns.
Detailed Appearance:
She's a dollesque girl, frail and pale. Stepping from foreign arts and off the pages of fairy tales of long lost lands. Nearly translucent skin, alabaster untouched by the scorching sun, soft as a newborn babe with the warmth of summer to contrast. Delicate slender body entrapped by Gods and Devils in effort to play the masquerade of unicorn trapped within. Perfection made imperfect by star where horn should have errupted forth 'tween pale lavendar eyes unable to bring a reflection. Soft colours and simplicity make up dress that offers low dip of wide collar caught about shoulders bared, sleeves reaching a little beyond slender wrists and the length of gown sweeping over pale coloured slippered feet. Cashmere waist cinche wraps about and layers over narrow hips to high upper thighs. Decorative lace tying up front and bow just beneath bustline. Pale lips lightly glossed over with sweet tasting fruit. Soft face unmarked by cosmetic of any kind. Lightly framed by wild unruly whorls of ashen white locks reaching waist, bangs tickling down to eyes often swept away with spiderlike fingers. Tresses often left unbound to do as so pleased, rarely loosely braided by virgins hands.
Vampires and blood-drinkers:
Her blood heals. Unavoidable. Vampires given even more power, and longer satisfaction to not need blood for a length of time. As well as a sense of 'high'.
Aura readers:
Her aura is turquoise, yellow, orange, and a strong overbearing green. Oddly, it takes on her true body, not surrounding her.
Empaths:
Blank, almost entirely nothing for days unless one spends considerable amount of time with her. Only subtle flashes of feeling caged will pass after some time spent.
Scent:
Wild Florals and warm summers.
Unique Items:
Nothing at this time.
Website: Soon