Post by Andraiya Lefebvre on Feb 2, 2011 10:48:32 GMT -5
Avatar: Lily Allen (Singer)
Name: Comtesse Andraiya Lefebvre
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Country/Province: Terre d'Ange/Azzalle
Location: City of Elua
Appearance and Disposition:
Andraiya is a terribly beautiful woman physically, but her personality supports a duality - the face she shows the world is one of a sweet, understanding and yet strong respectable woman, however behind closed doors she can be and often is maliciously cutthroat, ambitious and cruel - something none would believe possible from how she presents herself in court and in business. She can go from happy-go-lucky to moody and vengeful in the blink of an eye. Only those who have become her lovers, her pets, those who have crossed or slighted her, and those who were closest to her as family members know of her hidden lust for all things despicable, though they would never speak ill of her openly for fear of her retribution. She is a petite girl, not boasting large, rounded hips, or breasts that are fit to burst, but instead she is slight, with a very narrow waist, and small hips, and small but perky breasts, though on her frame she appears to be slightly curvy. Her skin is the colour of honeyed cream, a milky beige that is set off by her full head of mid-balk luscious midnight locks. Her eyes are large and almond shaped, almost innocent looking and a clear tawny brown with flecks of gold and green. Her upper lip is shaped like a bow, her lower lip is full, and both appear to be the perfect shade of pink, just a few shades darker than her skin tone. Her nose is straight and small. Her cheekbones are not sharp, though her face is not round, with slender dimpled cheeks that lead to a soft-lined, slightly-dimpled chin. Her skin has never been marred, though she takes pleasure in marring others, finding herself often at Valerian, though she takes pleasure in all Houses of the Night Court, having visited all at some point or another in her life.
History:
Andraiya is the only child to the deceased Comte and Comtesse Lefebvre of Azzalle. Before their death, she was a lovely, joyous child, who was left wanting nothing and was pampered with all she desired. Her mother and father loved her to a fault, but they always spoke of having a boy child to inherit the estate, regardless of the fact she was the first. They had Andraiya taught in the womanly arts - she was trained to sew, to draw and paint, to play the piano, which she did very well, and to sing. They thought it best that she be preened into a lady, and then she could marry an even wealthier family than she had been born into, even though they certainly did not need any sort of extra money. She had always questioned it, and they had always told her it was for the best, though they did promise that she would inherit should no boy be born. This always stayed in her mind, and acted as something of a hindrance on her love for her mother and father, and a small seed of doubt that would grow and make her the woman she had become. They died when she was but 13, leaving the estate to her once she reached the age of majority. Until then, it was seen to by her father's brother, her uncle, Eglin.
Eglin did not believe in the hogwash she had been told to believe by her parents, and straightened her out with an iron fist, though he claimed it was out of love and for her own good. It got to the point that she had to act a different way than she had been born and bred to act, but she liked it better. He taught her how to take care of the estate, as she would need to by law in five years, and prepared her for stately affairs, having her taught in philosophy and politics. Andraiya was also taught languages including Serenissiman, Helene, Alban, and Aragonian. She was very intelligent, intellectual, and a quick learner, and though he thought he was shaping her to be a strong woman, and he was, there was still so many facets to her that he had not known, until she had reached her majority and he got a taste of the hatred, anger and maliciousness that had been festering inside her for longer than she could remember. He was a strong man, with a weak will, and though he was, at first, certain he had done nothing wrong, she had forced him to bed her, and made him believe it was all his doing, that his own lecherous desires had brought him to rape her. She did not want anyone about who could stake claim on what was truly and rightfully hers. She smiled through her tears as he turned himself in to the authorities and was carted to gaol. Though he was still alive, she knew he would not be out, should he live to see the time he could ever see release.
Since her 18th natale, she has run her estate with ease. Her household servants are quiet and fearful of her, though they would never let on about their mistreatment for fear of a worse fate than destitution or death. Her large country home is being taken care of by her as she goes back and forth when she is needed. The lands are well tended. By her 19th natale she moved to her family's large City home, attending the academy there to further her learning, getting known in court as she put her best foot and face forward to make impressions that would last and be of value to her in the long run.
At 23, she still remains in the City, playing the games she so loves, being kind and gentle on the outside, rude and ruthless on the inside.