Post by vinny on May 11, 2011 19:30:01 GMT -5
Name: Natalia Arlovskaya [Belarus]
Age: 19
Occupation: Hooker
Background: After dealing with much financial issues growing up, and the separation from her older sister, Natalia had turned to her brother for comfort, and support, though, her way of showing she loved, and cared for him was enough to drive him away, whether it was stalking him, treating him, or those whom he liked with knives, and constantly repeating that she wanted to marry him. Her infatuation with Ivan was enough to make him fear her deeply.
Frustrated that she couldn't receive what she wanted from Ivan, Natalia turned to others for temporary satisfaction of her needs. To her; a position as a prostitute seemed like the only option.
Personality: Natalia is an intimidating, and harsh female, whom has a soft spot when it comes to her older brother, though, when he displeases her, or refuses her offer to get married, she can become very malicious towards him, and anyone who chooses to bother her at that time. Very rarely, this young female can be kindhearted and understanding, though it is barely ever showed. She is extremely protective of her older brother, Ivan, and will not stand for him to be giving his attention to anyone except for herself.
RP sample: “Da, I ..... With....... Every night.” “Man... Be rich by now.” Those words cycled through Natalia's head repeatedly. She recognized the first voice in an instant, of course, since it was that of her older brother. She didn't know, nor did she care whom the second of the two voices had belonged to. Her mind was too busy replaying those words in her mind, as she stood in the dim light of the moon outside an apartment complex. She leaned against the grimy wall, fists clenched, scowl on her face. The blond wanted to find this person her dear brother had been doing such vulgar actions with, so that she could make this women rue what she had done. A thought immediately came to her mind. Why hadn't her brother picked her to be the one to give him what he wants, instead of some woman in the same profession as herself? She would waste no more time with her thoughts, and with that, she set off, with her knife tightly clutched in her hands.
[[ This took me a while to write. I wasn't in the right mind set while writing this. |D ]]
Age: 19
Occupation: Hooker
Background: After dealing with much financial issues growing up, and the separation from her older sister, Natalia had turned to her brother for comfort, and support, though, her way of showing she loved, and cared for him was enough to drive him away, whether it was stalking him, treating him, or those whom he liked with knives, and constantly repeating that she wanted to marry him. Her infatuation with Ivan was enough to make him fear her deeply.
Frustrated that she couldn't receive what she wanted from Ivan, Natalia turned to others for temporary satisfaction of her needs. To her; a position as a prostitute seemed like the only option.
Personality: Natalia is an intimidating, and harsh female, whom has a soft spot when it comes to her older brother, though, when he displeases her, or refuses her offer to get married, she can become very malicious towards him, and anyone who chooses to bother her at that time. Very rarely, this young female can be kindhearted and understanding, though it is barely ever showed. She is extremely protective of her older brother, Ivan, and will not stand for him to be giving his attention to anyone except for herself.
RP sample: “Da, I ..... With....... Every night.” “Man... Be rich by now.” Those words cycled through Natalia's head repeatedly. She recognized the first voice in an instant, of course, since it was that of her older brother. She didn't know, nor did she care whom the second of the two voices had belonged to. Her mind was too busy replaying those words in her mind, as she stood in the dim light of the moon outside an apartment complex. She leaned against the grimy wall, fists clenched, scowl on her face. The blond wanted to find this person her dear brother had been doing such vulgar actions with, so that she could make this women rue what she had done. A thought immediately came to her mind. Why hadn't her brother picked her to be the one to give him what he wants, instead of some woman in the same profession as herself? She would waste no more time with her thoughts, and with that, she set off, with her knife tightly clutched in her hands.
[[ This took me a while to write. I wasn't in the right mind set while writing this. |D ]]