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Post by angelique on Dec 13, 2009 5:54:03 GMT -5
001. NAME• Angelique Ramona Desalangre I
002. NICKNAME• Angie
003. AGE• Age 20
004. BIRTHDATE• July 23, 1989
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• Jacksonville, Florida
001. YOUR FACE• Christina Milian
002. HAIR• Golden blonde streaks highlight honey brown hair that caresses her shoulders and back, sweeping out from her face in elegant loose [and permed] tendrils.
003. EYES• Dark irises settled inside of a chocolate brown depth, shining exactly in the right amount of light but appear dull on everyday circumstances.
004. HIEGHT• Standing at a beautiful 5'1", her stature might be short but her inner self is elegantly big.
005. WEIGHT• She weighs 115 pounds, a bit thick for her height.
006. BODY MODS• The only piercings that she holds would be the one on her ears. Anything else beyond that is an abomination to her skin.
007. FASHION/STYLE• Angie is usually found in tight dark hip huggers with sequins shrouding the top and the sides of the length. A tight white tank top with a small row of sequins underlining her breasts would smooth out her creamy complexion, followed by a nice jeweled necklace around her delicate throat. It would be in choker form, with the small diamond hanging from it settled gently at the top of her cleavage. White wedges would adorn her small 5 inch feet with toe rings on each of her middle toe, a small jewel shining off of each. Accessory wise, she isn't too flashy. A simple bracelet hangs off of her wrist, the charm on it a small diamond kitten.
001. LIKES•
[~]Fellow women
[~]books
[~]drama
[~]singing
[~]dancing
[~]cheese snacks
[~]shy men
[~]scary movies
[~]sparkling wine
[~]her little sister
[~]her little brother
002. DISLIKES•
[~]aggressiveness
[~]disorder
[~]her little sister
[~]too much reading
[~]staying indoors
[~]chocolate
[~]clingy guys
[~]jealously
003. FEARS•
[~]being blind
[~]lack of control
[~]creeps
[~]bugs
[~]people who think animals should be perserved instead of hunted
[~]a really bad argument
004. STRENGTHS•
[~]ambitious
[~]cunning
[~]polite
[~]understanding
[~]street knowledgeable
[~]Adaptable
005. WEAKNESSES•
[~]committed
[~]values
[~]other's opinion of her
[~]patience
[~]bravery
006. ODDITIES•
[~]Loves sugar on practically anything
[~]enjoys watching fear
[~]picks at her belly button in nervousness
[~]always appears on the spot right when drama goes down
007. ORIENTATION• Bi-curious; Angie is highly interested in the ways of both men and women and is not afraid to speak when she is attracted to someone.
008. SPECIFIC MORALS•"Seduce others with the mirror effect. Let people see what they want in you."
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW•
Angie goes by the code of the "Mirror Effect", or a cameloan effect to adapt to the people in the surroundings around her. When it comes to actually pushing herself off onto people, she takes the time to study their likes and dislikes, their strengths and weaknesses, their adaptations to the area around them and their feelings on the subject that is being discussed at the moment. Because of such things, she has adapated the ability to change her personality "at will" to fit whatever will match with the person she is most interested in at the time.
Where such a trait can be useful, the amount of chances it has of backfire are very vast and wide. Place Angelique in a room with two people that shows interest, and the "reality" of the young woman begans to show then. Where a personality blossomed is really a lack of sense of self. Where most would see her intentions as manipulative and bitchy, if they could ever grow to see past the smokescreen of the mirror she throws up, some can see that this effect is only her way of trying to please others. By showing them what they want or who they are, there isn't a chance for them to become hurt, for that is what the person desires in the first place. Also, by performing such an option, she has less of a chance to bring hurt to herself, for a person doesn't really get to know the "true Angelique", only "the Angelique made for me."
Because of such a thing, some people consider Angelique to be charismatic, charming, understanding, ambitious, joyful to be around, and a wonderful empathetic person. Some of these traits are true, but most are extremely exaggerated when the time comes to push things in her favor. All in all, the truth behind Angelique is that she is a people person, and will roll with her actions for as long as she deems them necessary. A bad thing at times; she is an extremely impatient person.
001. PARENT ONE• Asterelle Ninon Desalangre, 50, grand daughter of Ninon de Lenclos, infamous courtesan of the European Renaissance period, former archeologist of the New York Museum of Natural History, retired early at the birth of her children.
002. PARENT TWO• Adonis Issac Desalangre, 57, Former Curator of the New york Museum of Natural History in the Far East division, retired and spending a nice home with his wife and three kids down in Florida in their summer home, is bound to go out of retirement soon to enter the workforce.
003. SIBLINGS• Little Sister- Antonia Adarele Desalangre,18, the thorn in Angie's side and the rose in her garden at times.
Little Brother- Andre Abraham Desalangre,12, the only object of Angie's true affection and psychotic anger at times.
004. PETS• Angie believes animals are for eating, not playing with.
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
Angelique, born of Asterelle and Adonis Desalangre, was the first child of what was believed to have been the dying line of Ninon de Lenclos's generations of family. Without the continuation of the ways of the seductress and courtesan, the source of the tradition being cut off at the beginning of Asterelle's mother, Aliyah, there was a looming feeling of a dying blood hovering over the heads of the Lenclos. Angelique's mother, Asterelle, unable to have been practiced properly in the ways of seducing her future mate, had been believed to have been cursed "barren" by those that blessed her family with the charismatic charm that placed them down in history books. Without the knowledge of the seductive power, she turned to more traditional ways of making money and a living for that time. A simple education, a job, and a thrill to do something more with her life than lay on her back and pop babies gave Asterelle the comforting lifestyle of landing the job as an archeologist for the Far East and Middle European division of the New York Museum of Natural History. From her wit, intellect, and tact, Adonis, the museum's Curator and one of New York's "eligible bachelors", the two fell in love.
From such a beautiful union without the ideals of seduction laying underneath, the believed "curse" of the Ninon womb had been lifted, and Angelique was born beautiful and healthy to the world July 23, 1989. Asterelle's material organs appeared to have been magically blessed with the arrival of Angelique. A year later, Angelique's sister and polar opposite Antonia was born. These two girls were rumored among the old European family as to have been Ninon's "blessed Angels", made to carry out the line of tradition from which two generations had been skipped. After finding out the source of their bearings, Asterelle decided it would be best for her girls to be raised in the ways of the "seducer", as followed in her ancestor's belief.
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With such upbringings, Angelique began to learn how to be a "people pleaser", something that many would call her. Instead of learning to develop her own sense of self for others to accept and adapt to, she twisted her teachings from the hours in refining schools and etiquette institutions into what she called the "Mirror Effect". Developing this "technique" of hers at the age of twelve, Angelique became a model for every student in class, the doll that every girl wanted to be best friend with, and the spotlight for almost every occasion. Her sister, Antonia, didn't take so much to the attention and her teachings began to fall to the wayside for her need of freedom and to hone her individuality. Most of Ninon's old teachings began to center and focus on Angelique instead, as a result.
The focus of the Mirror Effect was to give off what Angelique knew people would "wish" to see when it came to her. Regardless if it was images of their ideas of perfection, the things they wanted the most, or that which reflected even their own self, Angelique took her time in developing and honing this in order to achieve not only Ninon's level of experience but adding her own to her family's history as well. After what seemed like less than a year, Angelique's peers in her grade school adored the bright eyed, lovely spoken child that seemed to be the epitome of what everyone wanted.
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Enter high school. Things are much different here...
The bits and pieces that lead to the lack of Angelique's personality began to fall through the cracks as the beautiful doll of a child grew into what was considered a less than perfect body. Weight a bit too chubby for her own liking began to stick into places that she would consider inappropriate, her height fell shorter than that of the "elegant woman", and the development of ache and other imperfections, such as the need for glasses, gave her clear objections to her so called "Mirror" that she had desperately tried so hard to manage over the years. Angelique's obvious lack of perfection from the outside interfered with her performance on the inside. Students began to fear her "manipulative" ways. Female students in particular began to distrust her, spread rumors about her, despise her. Male students began to use her, take advantage of her insecurity and her naivety of how the people in the world truly world. For a while, it appeared as though the young Angelique couldn't adapt to the harsh changes of the teenage life.
Drop the beautifully formed name of Angelique; Angie was born.
Taking the seducing game, her "Mirror Effect" to a completely different level, Angie began to focus her style more on what the deeper psychological wants and desires of the human mind, particularly the teenagers, exhumed from their depths. The teen began to study just what it was down to the very things thy liked to eat in order to mold and match herself to that detail to a "t". Her favorite foods would become their favorite food, her music their music, etc. The mold would change and shift so often that sometimes the person felt as though Angelique was made specifically for them and no other. This method worked on a much grander scale as Angie grew more into her body.
With that came a price, she no longer understood who she was.
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Now a woman, Angelique has combined both her earlier childhood uses of the Mirror Effect with her teenage years of crafting it to what she liked to call the "Seducer's Mirror". With these two skills, Angelique, or Angie, whichever she felt like going by at the time, had potential to not only gain her a set and comfortable amount of female friends that would gather off the natural glorified image of being envied and admired, but she had also gained trust and access to many of the males around her as well. In the end, she had become Ninon's Incarnate.
 Yo', my name is Viki, and I've been the walking dead for 19 years, and I've been grave robbing for 8 years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of Google.com and adore it.
001. ANYTHING ELSE?• Angelique looks forward to playing with you all =3
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•
From HEX As my witch Vicktorya Avery[zomg, Harry Potter right XD?]
Eyes widening as she saw her future being taking away from her, Vicktorya scrambled to her knees against her body's protest. She knew that they were up to no good, and she couldn't have herself in such a vulnerable position around them.
However, the Black sisters weren't going to allow her such an easy leeway.
"Oh, hold on dear," Bellatrix Black, with all her slender and maddening glory, swept down on one side of her, her sister Narcissa sweeping down on the other. They both seized her arms in a shackled hold, and Vicktorya could feel the power in her began to build. If she had to blast these Witches off of her and murder as much of them as she could, dammit she would.
Her heart had told it's mind to go to Hell. She needed Absinthe. So much he sacrificed for her in just one evening. Voldemort could have easily continued his torture of her, and Absinthe had every right to allow it to continue without the bat of an eye.
Instead, he bound himself to her. Or agreed to, at least.
"Don't fret, Dear. The Malfoys are preparing your Groom for his task at hand. It takes quite some spells to ensure the Binding works as well as-"
"How may you know that my purity is still intact?" The thought blurted out before the words were spoken, and Voldemort's eyes fasted upon her. Vicktorya flared up her defenses then, knowing that the half-blood couldn't try to read her mind even if he wanted to. His head shook slightly, as if he crashed into a brick wall.
"Dear, that is purely impossible. Your purity is like the Trace the Ministry puts on you. The moment each female loses it, the Dark Mark burns with the ancient spell that sexual desire brings to each of us. You're still as pure as ever." Narcissa informed her, and Vicktorya cursed herself inward. Of course, the Dark Mark was more than just a brand to identify Death Eaters. It had other tools.
She tired to give him an escape. The Binding couldn't be performed if she wasn't upholding her virtue. She just had to not follow what the other Slytherin girls were doing. she just had to-
"Enough of your lies, Vicktorya. Take what is needed of you." Vicktorya froze as the hot cup of potion headed her direction, and instantly her mind began to shout at her to escape. Fearing what might happen next, she struggled against the Black sisters, concentrating on making her skin as hot as it possibly could in their minds. She shot out an illusion of boiling skin, to which both sisters responded perfectly. They began to look upon her with fear, as if she was causing them harm and disgust.
Marissa sent out a block in their minds, shattering the illusion. Vicktorya practically screamed as the goblet was shoved towards her mouth.
You insolent little bag of garbage! Drink! She hissed out, and the liquid exploded in Vicktorya's mouth. In an instant, she felt drowsiness send her into a deep sleep.
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