Post by Lady Diabla on Apr 15, 2006 18:50:58 GMT 12
[Name >> Aphrodite Athenae Olympus
[Alias>> Goddess
[Age >> 15
[Gender >> Female
[Tribe >> Ciggarettes
[Rank >> Hunter
[Nationality >> Greek/Greece
[Politics >> I don't belive in politics. But I do have my morals.
[Romantic orientation >> Straight. She fell in love with Scipio and Italian boy who roamed the streets of Venice but was chased away to New Pork. But she loves the water and earth most and her poetry and art.
[Appearance >> She is a very pretty sight hence her naming after the greek goddess of love and beauty and desire. Her frame is slim –So she can squeeze into tight corners- yet you can tell there is muscle and she has a very curvy figure. She has waist length golden hair that curls softly at the ends and the smaller pieces in the front curl under her heart shaped face softly. Her eyes are a beautiful sea blue that sparkle and shimmer in the light and twinkle when she gives out her tinkling laugh. She wears a very comfortable clothing which she looks good in and yet can fight or relax in. She wears very faded jeans with holes in the knees that fit her in all the right faces complimenting her figure and a white flowy tube top. She wears silver hoops and a beautiful turquoise ankle braclets and normal braclets. It is mainly put up in a long fancy ponytail her golden curls spiraling down her back–I’m talking like it goes while up in a ponytail all the way down her spine-. She always has her pets with her, Bubo the beautiful barn owl and the two red fox pups Apollo and Artemis.
[Weapon(s)>> Her bow and arrows, and silver knife.
[Attitude >> She is very positive –normally when she is painting or writing her poetry- and is always beaming at everyone and putting in a humorous attitude in the atmosphere and is very level-headed. She can very deep at these points and using her cunning wit will recite verses or sometimes hum a cheery tune. She can also be very queenly and acts quiet like a leader. She can also be very serious aswell. But she has great respect for Kathryn.
[Notable History >> Goddess’s parents met on a elevator in Italy when it got stuck and they were trapped inside for four hours inside the elevator and they dated for 2 years and then married. The day after the wedding Aphrodite father Jaie's sister Elaine was killed and in sorrow became a heavy drinker and when Aphrodite was born he often hit her mother Dione. Aphrodite grew up in a beautiful manor next to the sea where she spent all her childhood swimming with her mother and laughing. But the abuse grew worse as Aphrodite grew-up. She didn’t have birthday partys and she was afraid to bring friends over. Her family was rich her mother being a heiress and her father being a famous photographer and make-up artist –No he was not gay!-. As Aphrodite turned 14 and her beauty melted out its child looks and began to develop a beautiful woman figure, her father became interested and during the middle of the night one night crept into her room and binding her ran off in the night with her in the backseat of his car gagged and bound squirming against the restraints. She awoke in a cold room still bound and shivering. Her life turned into hell from that day on. Every other day her father came in to take photos of her for money and would sell them to magazines. He had all his equipment and many backgrounds and props and very slutty outfits.
Aphrodite had almost given up when she heard a rapping at the window late one night when she was 15. The window was up at 15 feet high from where Aphrodite was shackled to the cold stone wall. The glass then shattered with a soft tinkling and a thump came as feet collided with the stone floor. Aphrodite looked up and saw a a young man probably her age or a year older wearing a mask worn by those during the times of the black death. She inhaled sharply as he put his hand on her mouth and put his finger to his lips and with a hair pin from Aphrodites hair went to try and pick the lock. Aphrodite gazed at him and whispered softly, "Who are you?". The young man looked up and said in a hushed whisper, "Who am I asks the fair maiden?" he chuckled at the end and with a click the last shakle fell to the ground. He uncoiled a rope with a hook at the end -I know there is a name for these things...- and swung it around his head and then made it connect and hook against the now broken window sill above them. He instructed her to hold on to his back while he climbed up but Aphrodite only shook her head and whispered, "I may be a fair helpless damsel to you m'dear but I much more."
She smiled and climbed up the rope with almost ease and as the unknown stranger came to the top she helped him up onto the roof. She looked around and inhaled sharply as she looked at the narrow canals and beautiful sights ontop the manors roof and she breathed,"Its beautiful."
The stranger nodded and stared at aphrodite and whispered," Yes you are...Whats your name?"
Aphrodite smiling coyly and said,"Aphrodite.Your's 'o master of mystery?"
He laughed and said,"Scipio. Bt my name hardly compares to yours."
Aphrodite blushed and was about to say something when a loud alarm went off and swearing under his breath Scipio looked about him. He then looked at her and asked," Can you swim?
Confused Aphrodite slowly nodded and he said,
"We need to jump. It's the only way withought getting caught."
Aphrodite gulped and he looked at her, his deep chocolate eyes gaze clashing with her sea blue eyes as he whispered softly," Do you trust me?"
Aphrodite looked down and felt naeusiated by the 40 feet below them. He extended his hand and cautiously she reached for it and entwined their fingers and with a running start down off the roof and jumped off. Aphrodite screaming and Scipio laughing as they fell in slow motion into the canal and then with a roar of an engine a boat sped under them and they landed in a heap on the bow on the boat. Scipio started belting out laughing as she landed and he so weak from laughing couldn't push Aphrodite off of him. Aphrodite slowly chimed in her tinkling laugh combined with his great booming laugh was deffinetly something to hear. She finally found the strength to get off of him and weakly leaned against the side of the boat he on the other just staring at each other. They were interupted as a young boy came pounding up from the stern and yelled,
"Scip! Scip! Did you get anything?! What did you get?! Did you find gold? Or Silver?"
Scipio chuckled and said in his smooth tones,
"That and more my little friend."
Shyly the young boy with the blonde curly hair hid behind Scipio and smiling once more he said,
"This is the lovley Sig.ina Aphrodite"
He speaks italian? We're in large canal... Venice?! How far have I been from the sea side manor in Greece?" She beamed brightly outstretched her hand and the shyness melted and he began asking many questions and soon was asleep in her lap and the boat then slowed and gently Aphrodite picked him up and Scipio introduced her to the rest of the gang. Mosca,Hornet,Prosper and Riccio and the little one was Bo. As they walked into their theatre home the Stella Aphrodite laid next to Bo and stroked his hair and listened to Scipio talk about his many raids. Later that night she awoke unsettled and went outside and crept to the canals and then looked up at the stars on a bridge crossing over the canal. She gasped as behind her was Scipio and she laughed and said,
"You scared me half to death with that mask on!"
He laghed softly and slowly took it off revealing his face for the first time. He had dark brown curly locks and a porcealin face and deep chocolate eyes. Aphrodite placed a hand on his cheek and felt their lips clash and from that night on they were inseperable. For a year they ran as the leaders of the small band of orphans stealing from the rich people in venice and selling it to a black market dealer named Barboasa. During that year Aphrodite was given two young fox pups from Scipio and named them Artemis and Apollo. Then she was chased down by the police onto a cruise ship with her two fox pups and left Venice...forever.
[Reputation >> She is known for being the soft tinkling laughter in the wind, looking noble next to her fellow tribe members and speaking softly and rarley, but when she does speak her words har very deep. You will often see her asking for advice from wise looking Bubo or playing with the pups. And sometimes she even asks them for help aswell. She consults Artemis on her surrondings and fighting and social problems while Apollo critiques her poetry and many paintings of the sky and sea and other such natural elements around them. However she dislikes when people ask her why she dosen't paint the buildings and city of New pork. She will just say softly in her soft silken tones, "The buildings have no life, they are not produced from the heavens nor from the earth. They are /dead/ to me. They have no passion while the sky and the sea!" She will then gaze at the clouds and will not respond for a great while as the pups play in her lap under the supervision of Bubo.
[Apollo & Artemis>> *Note the comparisons in personality you can see. Apollo is lying down merely taking note of the human(s) while Artemis is ready for action and is standing up and perked.*
[Collage of model pictures taken while she was imprisoned>> *Note her hair and probably other things change for a reason. Her father didn’t want them to get suspicious and dye her hair different colors and gave her different eye colored contacts and would lighten or sometimes tan her skin.*
[Aphrodite Image>>
[Scipio>>
[Alias>> Goddess
[Age >> 15
[Gender >> Female
[Tribe >> Ciggarettes
[Rank >> Hunter
[Nationality >> Greek/Greece
[Politics >> I don't belive in politics. But I do have my morals.
[Romantic orientation >> Straight. She fell in love with Scipio and Italian boy who roamed the streets of Venice but was chased away to New Pork. But she loves the water and earth most and her poetry and art.
[Appearance >> She is a very pretty sight hence her naming after the greek goddess of love and beauty and desire. Her frame is slim –So she can squeeze into tight corners- yet you can tell there is muscle and she has a very curvy figure. She has waist length golden hair that curls softly at the ends and the smaller pieces in the front curl under her heart shaped face softly. Her eyes are a beautiful sea blue that sparkle and shimmer in the light and twinkle when she gives out her tinkling laugh. She wears a very comfortable clothing which she looks good in and yet can fight or relax in. She wears very faded jeans with holes in the knees that fit her in all the right faces complimenting her figure and a white flowy tube top. She wears silver hoops and a beautiful turquoise ankle braclets and normal braclets. It is mainly put up in a long fancy ponytail her golden curls spiraling down her back–I’m talking like it goes while up in a ponytail all the way down her spine-. She always has her pets with her, Bubo the beautiful barn owl and the two red fox pups Apollo and Artemis.
[Weapon(s)>> Her bow and arrows, and silver knife.
[Attitude >> She is very positive –normally when she is painting or writing her poetry- and is always beaming at everyone and putting in a humorous attitude in the atmosphere and is very level-headed. She can very deep at these points and using her cunning wit will recite verses or sometimes hum a cheery tune. She can also be very queenly and acts quiet like a leader. She can also be very serious aswell. But she has great respect for Kathryn.
[Notable History >> Goddess’s parents met on a elevator in Italy when it got stuck and they were trapped inside for four hours inside the elevator and they dated for 2 years and then married. The day after the wedding Aphrodite father Jaie's sister Elaine was killed and in sorrow became a heavy drinker and when Aphrodite was born he often hit her mother Dione. Aphrodite grew up in a beautiful manor next to the sea where she spent all her childhood swimming with her mother and laughing. But the abuse grew worse as Aphrodite grew-up. She didn’t have birthday partys and she was afraid to bring friends over. Her family was rich her mother being a heiress and her father being a famous photographer and make-up artist –No he was not gay!-. As Aphrodite turned 14 and her beauty melted out its child looks and began to develop a beautiful woman figure, her father became interested and during the middle of the night one night crept into her room and binding her ran off in the night with her in the backseat of his car gagged and bound squirming against the restraints. She awoke in a cold room still bound and shivering. Her life turned into hell from that day on. Every other day her father came in to take photos of her for money and would sell them to magazines. He had all his equipment and many backgrounds and props and very slutty outfits.
Aphrodite had almost given up when she heard a rapping at the window late one night when she was 15. The window was up at 15 feet high from where Aphrodite was shackled to the cold stone wall. The glass then shattered with a soft tinkling and a thump came as feet collided with the stone floor. Aphrodite looked up and saw a a young man probably her age or a year older wearing a mask worn by those during the times of the black death. She inhaled sharply as he put his hand on her mouth and put his finger to his lips and with a hair pin from Aphrodites hair went to try and pick the lock. Aphrodite gazed at him and whispered softly, "Who are you?". The young man looked up and said in a hushed whisper, "Who am I asks the fair maiden?" he chuckled at the end and with a click the last shakle fell to the ground. He uncoiled a rope with a hook at the end -I know there is a name for these things...- and swung it around his head and then made it connect and hook against the now broken window sill above them. He instructed her to hold on to his back while he climbed up but Aphrodite only shook her head and whispered, "I may be a fair helpless damsel to you m'dear but I much more."
She smiled and climbed up the rope with almost ease and as the unknown stranger came to the top she helped him up onto the roof. She looked around and inhaled sharply as she looked at the narrow canals and beautiful sights ontop the manors roof and she breathed,"Its beautiful."
The stranger nodded and stared at aphrodite and whispered," Yes you are...Whats your name?"
Aphrodite smiling coyly and said,"Aphrodite.Your's 'o master of mystery?"
He laughed and said,"Scipio. Bt my name hardly compares to yours."
Aphrodite blushed and was about to say something when a loud alarm went off and swearing under his breath Scipio looked about him. He then looked at her and asked," Can you swim?
Confused Aphrodite slowly nodded and he said,
"We need to jump. It's the only way withought getting caught."
Aphrodite gulped and he looked at her, his deep chocolate eyes gaze clashing with her sea blue eyes as he whispered softly," Do you trust me?"
Aphrodite looked down and felt naeusiated by the 40 feet below them. He extended his hand and cautiously she reached for it and entwined their fingers and with a running start down off the roof and jumped off. Aphrodite screaming and Scipio laughing as they fell in slow motion into the canal and then with a roar of an engine a boat sped under them and they landed in a heap on the bow on the boat. Scipio started belting out laughing as she landed and he so weak from laughing couldn't push Aphrodite off of him. Aphrodite slowly chimed in her tinkling laugh combined with his great booming laugh was deffinetly something to hear. She finally found the strength to get off of him and weakly leaned against the side of the boat he on the other just staring at each other. They were interupted as a young boy came pounding up from the stern and yelled,
"Scip! Scip! Did you get anything?! What did you get?! Did you find gold? Or Silver?"
Scipio chuckled and said in his smooth tones,
"That and more my little friend."
Shyly the young boy with the blonde curly hair hid behind Scipio and smiling once more he said,
"This is the lovley Sig.ina Aphrodite"
He speaks italian? We're in large canal... Venice?! How far have I been from the sea side manor in Greece?" She beamed brightly outstretched her hand and the shyness melted and he began asking many questions and soon was asleep in her lap and the boat then slowed and gently Aphrodite picked him up and Scipio introduced her to the rest of the gang. Mosca,Hornet,Prosper and Riccio and the little one was Bo. As they walked into their theatre home the Stella Aphrodite laid next to Bo and stroked his hair and listened to Scipio talk about his many raids. Later that night she awoke unsettled and went outside and crept to the canals and then looked up at the stars on a bridge crossing over the canal. She gasped as behind her was Scipio and she laughed and said,
"You scared me half to death with that mask on!"
He laghed softly and slowly took it off revealing his face for the first time. He had dark brown curly locks and a porcealin face and deep chocolate eyes. Aphrodite placed a hand on his cheek and felt their lips clash and from that night on they were inseperable. For a year they ran as the leaders of the small band of orphans stealing from the rich people in venice and selling it to a black market dealer named Barboasa. During that year Aphrodite was given two young fox pups from Scipio and named them Artemis and Apollo. Then she was chased down by the police onto a cruise ship with her two fox pups and left Venice...forever.
[Reputation >> She is known for being the soft tinkling laughter in the wind, looking noble next to her fellow tribe members and speaking softly and rarley, but when she does speak her words har very deep. You will often see her asking for advice from wise looking Bubo or playing with the pups. And sometimes she even asks them for help aswell. She consults Artemis on her surrondings and fighting and social problems while Apollo critiques her poetry and many paintings of the sky and sea and other such natural elements around them. However she dislikes when people ask her why she dosen't paint the buildings and city of New pork. She will just say softly in her soft silken tones, "The buildings have no life, they are not produced from the heavens nor from the earth. They are /dead/ to me. They have no passion while the sky and the sea!" She will then gaze at the clouds and will not respond for a great while as the pups play in her lap under the supervision of Bubo.
[Apollo & Artemis>> *Note the comparisons in personality you can see. Apollo is lying down merely taking note of the human(s) while Artemis is ready for action and is standing up and perked.*
[Collage of model pictures taken while she was imprisoned>> *Note her hair and probably other things change for a reason. Her father didn’t want them to get suspicious and dye her hair different colors and gave her different eye colored contacts and would lighten or sometimes tan her skin.*
[Aphrodite Image>>
[Scipio>>
