▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ☾☾ ❛❛ I’ll make a B E A S T out of myself and get rid of all the P A I N of being a man❜❜ ☽☽▬▬▬
• •Info:
name: Rokke N. Rou // "Rokk" // "Rou Rou" (ROh ROh) (warning: she may snarl at you for that one)
gender: Female
age: 23
d.o.b May 1st
species: ? (looks human enough)
hometown: Aekea
family:Deceased or MIA
sex. orientation: Straight.
status: Not interested in any kind of long term commitment
occupation: N/A
• •Appearance:
height: 5’2; Often wears platform boots/heels
weight: 103 lbs
build:Small & skinny; relatively flat chested (picture lies lol -> wink
skin: Dark tan
hair: (naturally) Black, often dyed other colors. Usually worn messy / short
eyes: L: maroon, R: white; Blind in her right eye
• •Other:
Rokke is...
✚ blind in her right eye
✚ right handed
Rokke has...
✚ a crown tattoo on loooooower torso o;
✚ a small vial of strange green liquid on her at all times
Rokke doesn't...
✚ care for small talk
✚ get over grudges
✚ enjoy talking about her past, personal life, or hometown
✚ tend to admit defeat, fear or pain. It usually bites her in the a** later.
Currently Rokke...
Is traveling on a marvelous, magical & mysterious airship posing as a really expensive hooker... Or thats what everyone seems to think she is, at least.
• •Personality / ect:
In a nutshell, Rokke is a twisted Jay Gatsby. Ambitious and cunning to a fault - her inner mechanics seem to revolve around clawing her way to what she sets her sights on. From a rough childhood to dangerous teenage years, she grew increasingly thirsty for a life better than her scrappy one. A freak accident left her blind in her right eye and distrustful of those she considered friends. Oh and dead. Figuring her first “life” a waste of emotions and relationships, she burnt her few bridges.
As she stood alone, it became clear to Rokke that she could only trust what she built herself, and rebuild herself she did. With high goals set, she took to manipulating and muscling her way to get what she wanted... It wasn’t too long before she found herself holding a bloody knife.
Things only went downhill from there. Hedonistic to the bone, Rokke will often lie to, step on, and, (if necessary) dispose of friends, acquaintances, and enemies alike for the sake of catering to her own whims and happiness.
Not before she exposing you to a bit of her braggadocio, of course. Expect sarcastic remarks, pissing matches and a whole lotta swagger when near the general proximity of Rokke. Oh, and vague answers...aaaand sexy moments.
Should you manage to catch her off guard, you’d find an surprisingly jumpy yet perpetually sassy lass who seems to have been kicked a few too many times.
• • •Likes:
♥→ Money
♥→ Ornate clothing
♥→ Authority
♥→ Rain
♥→ Dancing
• • •Dislikes:
✘→ Fire
✘→ Tears
✘→ Close friendships/relationships
✘→ The Gambinos
✘→Grunnies, Gruckens, Gramsters, Grombies, ect
▬ ☾☾So sorry you're not here, I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear☽☽▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ☾☾ ❛❛Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem ❜❜ ☽☽▬▬▬
