Post by Octavia nó Camellia(D) on Jun 5, 2006 2:53:04 GMT -5
Name: Octavia nó Camellia
Age: 19
Race: D’Angeline
Gender: Female
Appearance: A willowy 5’6”, she is possessed of a nearly inhuman grace. There is something tragic about her well renowned beauty. Her night black hair is thick and softly curled, falling just past her hips when left unbound. Her eyes are soft and doe like, and of a shade of gray so dark it often reads as brown or even black. Her porcelain skin is soft and smooth, without a single freckle or blemish to mar its surface. Her lips are full and soft, a cool pink shade.
History: Octavia was indentured to the Night Court at the age of five by her brother, who had been raising her since the death of their parents two years prior. She doesn’t know why he left her, but she assumes, rightly, that the responsibilities of parenthood were simply to much for the somewhat manic, seventeen year old boy. In an attempt at kindness he left her at Alyssum, where her thought the oddly quiet little girl might be happy. But she did not stay there long, for no matter how demurely she knelt her beauty was simply too bold for that unassuming house.
She was originally pegged her for Dahlia, for the same remarkable composure and dignity that had first brought her to the gentle Alyssum would still serve her just as well there. But after much deliberation, the Dowayne finally decided to contact Camellia instead, for there was no denying that the girls beauty was truly remarkable.
So she fostered at Camellia from ten, steeped in beauty, grace and intelligence, she strives after the unattainable canon of the House of perfection. Outside of assignation, when she plays to no ones whims she is a solitary creature. Quiet and reticent she often seems cold. Three years of service to Naamah has inched her marque up more than half the graceful curve of her spine.
Age: 19
Race: D’Angeline
Gender: Female
Appearance: A willowy 5’6”, she is possessed of a nearly inhuman grace. There is something tragic about her well renowned beauty. Her night black hair is thick and softly curled, falling just past her hips when left unbound. Her eyes are soft and doe like, and of a shade of gray so dark it often reads as brown or even black. Her porcelain skin is soft and smooth, without a single freckle or blemish to mar its surface. Her lips are full and soft, a cool pink shade.
History: Octavia was indentured to the Night Court at the age of five by her brother, who had been raising her since the death of their parents two years prior. She doesn’t know why he left her, but she assumes, rightly, that the responsibilities of parenthood were simply to much for the somewhat manic, seventeen year old boy. In an attempt at kindness he left her at Alyssum, where her thought the oddly quiet little girl might be happy. But she did not stay there long, for no matter how demurely she knelt her beauty was simply too bold for that unassuming house.
She was originally pegged her for Dahlia, for the same remarkable composure and dignity that had first brought her to the gentle Alyssum would still serve her just as well there. But after much deliberation, the Dowayne finally decided to contact Camellia instead, for there was no denying that the girls beauty was truly remarkable.
So she fostered at Camellia from ten, steeped in beauty, grace and intelligence, she strives after the unattainable canon of the House of perfection. Outside of assignation, when she plays to no ones whims she is a solitary creature. Quiet and reticent she often seems cold. Three years of service to Naamah has inched her marque up more than half the graceful curve of her spine.