Lynella Jenn River

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001. NAME• Lynella Jenn River
002. NICKNAME• Her father calls her Jenna, but others just call her Lee.
003. AGE• Eighteen
004. BIRTHDATE• September the 27th of 1990
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• Currently, a private beach in Spain.

001. YOUR FACE• Marisa Miller
002. HAIR• Her tresses are long and naturally curled. At the age of fourteen, she died her hair from brown to variations of sandy brown, honey blonde, and just plain blond. These days, she tends to add streaks of varying shades of purple and blue. Thin streaks, of course; Simple and subtle, even if the colors are a bit bold. Currently, it's light lavenders and powdered blues. She never dies her roots, though. She likes them dark for some reason. Probably to let everyone know that she's not some stupid ditts.
003. EYES• Dark hazel eyes, though excitement makes them turn green or gold. Good excitement(great joy or lust) is green. Bad(rage or fear or sorrow) makes them turn gold.
004. HIEGHT• She's not too tall, standing at Five feet and Sixe inches.
005. WEIGHT• 127 pound of muscle.
006. BODY MODS• One hole in each ear. On her lower back is a ver gothic-styled butterfly in black ink with barbed wire tangled around it. On her left leg, above her ankle on the outer side, are the heads of four wolves. Two dark grays(one with green eyes and one with hazel), a brown with hazel eyes, and a black with green. Herself and her father are the grays, then her two uncles.
007. FASHION/STYLE• Between the fact that she spends most of her time running around her father's estates or on the beach, her style tends to consist of bikinis and thin shirts and pants. But Lee is very good at, or bad about, adding a very spunky punk/rock twist to her style when she's out of the water. Purples and blues in softer shades tend to dominate when she's not wearing something that either make her look like she's going to a rave or an office meeting. If it were up to her father, she would always look professional and conservative. But it's not. She is proud of her body, and she wears what she feels like wearing. Most days it is a small scrap of a bikini, a random color and cut, with little or nothing else.

001. LIKES•
1) Surfing
2) Singing
3) Lounging around on the beach
4) Reading "Gothic" Romances and Fantacies.
5) Large-breed dogs of the hunting and working variations
6) Rain
7) Dancing
8) Standing out
9) Writing
10) Spending "Natural" time alone
002. DISLIKES•
1) Being seen as "the same" as everyone else
2) Small, yappy dogs
3) Most birds
4) Crowds
5) Smoking
6) Heavy Drinking
7) Idiot bimboes
003. FEARS•
1) Being alone for all of eternity
2) Turning out like her mother
3) Small spaces
4) Turning bitter
5) Not being able to be herself
004. STRENGTHS•
1) Great swimmer
2) She gets along with most people, so she's an excellent negotiator.
3) She's great with dogs!
4) Wonderful dancer
5) Very independent
6) Can bevery quiet and remain un-noticed
005. WEAKNESSES•
1) She takes in every stray dog that she sees!
2) Can't stand to see a child cry.
3) Pretty girls and super hard-ass men!
4) Water... It captivates her...
5) Allergic to fish.
006. ODDITIES•
1) The doctors have classified her as infertal.
2) The sea scars her, even though she loves it.
3) She's so picky about her men, that she just doesn't date them much. She's had TWO boy-friends!
4) Virgin...
007. ORIENTATION• Bisexual, but she preffers women. Seeing as how she's just so damned pick about her males.
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• Be who you are, not who every one else wants you to be.
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW• Time and experiance can mold a young girl into something that no other human would expect them to be. Beautiful women with blond hair, such having bold colors streaked into it, and lovely figures are expected to be quite boisterouse and rather obnoxiouse. Correct? Well, not this girl. Never this girl. Silence. One must remain silent if one is interested in finding the information one desires. When you have a young child stuck within a power-play of ruthless and sly creatures, that particular child will eventually lear to hold her own amongst these people and, in her own right, she will learn to be even better at their jobs than they are. A girl in her position must stand out just enough to blend in with those kinds of people. And by blending in and being quiet, she has made herself into the perfect informant. But it is not always buisness. Play is very important to a girl who is very much the Rock Star and the Beach Babe. A young woman is always allowed to get loud when she pleases, and this woman enjoys her fair share of fun. Not to mention, being a Romantic is just another part of who she is. Most young girls are, but this is no crime.

001. PARENT ONE• Andrew River, High-ranking member of a secret organization that is rumored to be several times more dangerouse than the mofia.
002. PARENT TWO• Liz Mayne, Unknown
003. SIBLINGS• There are none that she knows of.
004. PETS• Tundra, female husky with whitefur and blue eyes
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•

Liz Mayne was a very... Lonely woman. Where as Andrew River was a high-spirited man and very good to the ladies. A summer night in the Bahamas, on vacation with some friends, The sandy-haired youth met a lovely little bruenett with eyes the color of the sky. One week together, and nine months later... Well, a man showed up at a rickety and dingy old apartment building nestled deep within the ghettoes of New York. A very official and buisness-like man who held something wrapped in a soft blanket of light purple fleece. Something that moved and cooed. Quite a shock to a boy of only eighteen years. A shock that a small baby girl with eyes of the same green as his own and dark brown hair... Was his. He couldn't afford the child, though. Hells, he had left his parents and his education for a week on the beaches! And now he was working two jobs and barely getting by. No child as beautiful as his deserved a life like the one he could offer... But that was when the man offered the new father a deal. There was an organization that was beginning. It was expected to go far... They could make the man's life much more comfortable, and offer protection for the infant, if he would join with them. After all, the mother did not want the child. And if the father did not claim her, there was always adoption.

And yes, they did live comfortably for a while. Within six months, they had moved into a much better apartment in a much better neighborhood. There was only one flaw with their new home, though... At the age of five years, on a night when the baby-sitter had bailed whithout telling Lynella's father, and Andrew tended to stay gone for days at a time one "buisness," the child had gotten up to go and use their bathroom. The handle on the door had gotten broken some how and it did not turn. The small girl had been in such a hurry that she had accidently slammed the door. The consiquence was that she was now trapped within a small, cold, and windowless room with no one to get her out. And the hinges were on the outside of the door. She would never know just how long she had stood there screaming for help, with no one able to hear her through their blairing music or their wild parties. The neighborhood was better,yes, but it was not a great neighborhood. Her father had returned around five hourse later to a stuck bathroom door and a child that had been screaming and crying so long that she had passed out on the floor. Needless to say, the sitter was never allowed to return. That was how Lynella came to know about The Mission and, in turn, come to be reffered to as Lee.

The Mission was filled with men and women with one particular goal in mind; And that goal will never be known to any who are not a part of The Mission. Lee knows it... But she will never speak it. Obviosly, her training started at a very early age. Five years old and sitting upon her father's knee at a large table where very many intelligent and skilled persons had gathered to make plans and plot. Men and women from all walks of life. She was quick to learn to just be quiet. Just listen. If you were quiet and if you were still, people did not notice you. They did not know that you were listening to their conversation or that you knew what was going on. But she did know. And by the time she was ten years old, her father was a very well-off man in the higher rankings of The Mission. And she always went with him to his meetings. If there were things that were not right, she knew about it. And then there were her uncles... Jack, who taught her self-defense, and Mike, who educated her. An ex-Marine and an ex-teacher.

At the age of eleven, Andrew, Mike, and Jack all got together and bought a large house beside the sea in Spain. That was where Lee met a great number of lovely girls who took interest in her, and she them. But nothing lasted. Two hard-ass males and plenty of lovely women... And then she learned that she could never concieve a child. The girl, now of fifteen at this time, took to loving the ocean. But how did one get over all of the lies? And the questions? It had been plain as day that both of her boy friend had been cheating on her. And it had been clear that each of the girls were only experimenting. And then there was her mother... Lee had found pictures of her parents during their vacations. And she noticed had simular she looked to Liz whith brown hair. And so she had died it black. But she still looked so much like her mother. Red did not look good against her dark skin. And so she chose blond, even though she hated the color. So to add her own touch and interest, purples and blues were added. Her style was eventually effected by the fact that they lived on the beach. And the dogs? Well, she liked power. And large dogs were strong. But her favorite would always be Tundra, who was given to her as a birthday gift from The Mission. The husky would be three years old when Lee was eighteen.

Yo', my name is Duskarie, and I've been the walking dead for seventeen years, and I've been grave robbing for severale years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of brousing and adore it.

001. ANYTHING ELSE?• Careful, loves. She may be nice and loving... But this one's quite the little live-wire. She'll promise you her world, and then she'll leave you if you piss her off bad enough.
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE• I play Duskarie as well.