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:: APPLICATION ::
CHARACTER NAME: Aleera Mai Davis
Known Occupation: Waitress
Place of Residence: Oklahoma
BACKGROUND INFO:
Date of Birth: 11/4/90
Age: 18
Place of Birth: Oklahoma
Height: 5'4
Weight: 140
Hair: Brown pulled into a bun
Eyes: Crystal blue
Build: Thin
Attire: White t-shirt over a black tank top, and red beater. Black jeans, and black spider shoes.
Complexion: Pale
Gender: Female
Ethnic Background: Scottosh
Nationality: American
Legal Status: Citizen
Marital Status: Single
Relatives: None living
HISTORY/BIO: Aleera was born in a small town called Stillwater, Oklahoma. Raised by her alcoholic father after her mother died in a car crash. Her father hit her with a leather, silver buckled belt, and locked her in the attic with only a pissed stain cot. Alot of her fathers "friends" came over and fondled her when her father passed out. But when she tried to tell him, he called her a lier, and hit her with the belt.
HANDLER CONTACT INFO:
E-Mail: xxvampirekissxx@yahoo.com
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*:: SAMPLE RP ::
Laying on the cold hard floor, with blood running down her face, was a girl. Yes, a young girl. No older then 7, no younger then 5. She whimpered quietly.
I wanna fvck you like an animal.
She sat up, looked at the man standing over her and shivered. "What - What are y-you going t-to d-do?" she stammered out. He grinned sadistically, and tilted his head. "Don't worry girl." he said. He pulled her up by her hair, and she screamed. He threw her on the pee stain cot behind her.
I wanna feel you from the inside.
She wiped the tears, and the blood from her face. "P-Please don't hurt me." she said, crying. He unzipped his jeans, and kneeled over her. He ripped off hers, and her undergarments. Automatically she covered herself. "N-no. P-please no." He smiled, and he hurt - hurt - and hurt her again. He stood up, zippered up his pants and left. Then another guy came in.
"NOOOOO!" Aleera screamed in the middle of the market. Everyone looked at her like she was crazy. She looked at the ground, and began walking the streets. Bundled up in a light blue almost white jacket, and gray sweatpants she was cold for reasons unknown. She looked up the street, back down it and sat on the curb in front of a old, unopened shop. She crossed her arms over her chest, and let out a sneezed.
Although not before she heard a male voice behind her. She looked behind her, and realized that the voice came from inside the door less building. She stood up, and moved slowly towards the old building. She leaned closer and listened more closely, placing her hands against the wall. She tilted her head, and waited.
Donate? Thanks to xXFck_My_UsernameXx.  Kaufmann Shattered · Sun Nov 23, 2008 @ 12:27pm · 0 Comments |
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