Post by Dashiel nó Mandrake (I) on Feb 3, 2007 22:33:34 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,500]Dashiel nó Mandrake[/glow]
Age: 19
Race: D’Angeline
Gender: female
Height: 5’ 7”
Appearance: Dashiel’s long wavy black hair and jade green eyes make a startling compliment to her light skin and full lips. Her striking features add to her captivating beauty and emphasize her luscious curves; she is somewhat tall but not imposing unless she chooses to be. She may appear to be the perfect Jasmine adept with her dark hair, exotic eyes and perfectly sensuous lips but her choice of pleasures differ greatly from any delicate Jasmine adept.
Personality: Though her stunning appearance may make her seem harmless she is far from it. Her subtle grace and cat like movements can let her sneak up on most anyone unnoticed. She relishes the hunt just as any feline would; both in the bedroom and in life. But don’t think to lock stares with one as devious and ruthless as her, she usually speaks her mind and doesn’t take lightly to being talked down to. She is willful and proud and extremely stubborn, but if you manage to get to know her and get passed her insensitive pride she can be rather enchanting and playful but never underestimate her.
History: Dashiel’s mother was once an Adept of the night court and had known that her daughter would follow in her footsteps and be very successful at it just like her. However, instead of falling perfect for Bryony, her mother’s house, Dashiel had fallen quite literally off the beaten path. While she was passable at numbers and had begun to show a knack for guessing things quite easily, it was all very strange how she managed to find trouble in the most unlikely of places.
It was unlike any of the other children to pick fights even at that age and even if they did it was usually the boys that ended up in some tussle or another, but not Dashiel. She had a wild temper and a streak of stubbornness that stretched for miles. Thus she would usually pick fights with the other kids and by sheer cunning alone would always manage to beat them down where she wanted them. It was then that her mother gave up and, speaking with the Dowayne of her house, sent her daughter to Mandrake.
It was at first a shock to be sent away, but Dashiel quickly figured out why she was now living in another house, and after awhile she didn’t care any longer that she’d had to leave; she loved Mandrake house. It just felt right and she was pleased to learn that her natural talents had a place in her life. She grew in skill and beauty and quickly earned her status as an Adept.
By the age of seventeen she had several faithful patrons and her marque had begun to trace its way up her spine at an ever quickening pace. Now that she is older she has chosen to take things a bit slower, deciding to save enough money to hopefully have her own place when she finishes her marque.
Age: 19
Race: D’Angeline
Gender: female
Height: 5’ 7”
Appearance: Dashiel’s long wavy black hair and jade green eyes make a startling compliment to her light skin and full lips. Her striking features add to her captivating beauty and emphasize her luscious curves; she is somewhat tall but not imposing unless she chooses to be. She may appear to be the perfect Jasmine adept with her dark hair, exotic eyes and perfectly sensuous lips but her choice of pleasures differ greatly from any delicate Jasmine adept.
Personality: Though her stunning appearance may make her seem harmless she is far from it. Her subtle grace and cat like movements can let her sneak up on most anyone unnoticed. She relishes the hunt just as any feline would; both in the bedroom and in life. But don’t think to lock stares with one as devious and ruthless as her, she usually speaks her mind and doesn’t take lightly to being talked down to. She is willful and proud and extremely stubborn, but if you manage to get to know her and get passed her insensitive pride she can be rather enchanting and playful but never underestimate her.
History: Dashiel’s mother was once an Adept of the night court and had known that her daughter would follow in her footsteps and be very successful at it just like her. However, instead of falling perfect for Bryony, her mother’s house, Dashiel had fallen quite literally off the beaten path. While she was passable at numbers and had begun to show a knack for guessing things quite easily, it was all very strange how she managed to find trouble in the most unlikely of places.
It was unlike any of the other children to pick fights even at that age and even if they did it was usually the boys that ended up in some tussle or another, but not Dashiel. She had a wild temper and a streak of stubbornness that stretched for miles. Thus she would usually pick fights with the other kids and by sheer cunning alone would always manage to beat them down where she wanted them. It was then that her mother gave up and, speaking with the Dowayne of her house, sent her daughter to Mandrake.
It was at first a shock to be sent away, but Dashiel quickly figured out why she was now living in another house, and after awhile she didn’t care any longer that she’d had to leave; she loved Mandrake house. It just felt right and she was pleased to learn that her natural talents had a place in her life. She grew in skill and beauty and quickly earned her status as an Adept.
By the age of seventeen she had several faithful patrons and her marque had begun to trace its way up her spine at an ever quickening pace. Now that she is older she has chosen to take things a bit slower, deciding to save enough money to hopefully have her own place when she finishes her marque.