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Adrienne Proulx

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Adrienne Proulx

Posted: Mar 5 2008, 03:22 AM

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Biography
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OOC Information
Name; Aisling
E-mail; roxtheworld08@hotmail.com
Other characters on this board; None.
How did you hear about us? Google//Topsites
Age; 15
Experience;I’m a very active role player on another site, that I’ve belonged to for over a year with a variety of characters.

Character Information
Basics
Full Name; Adrienne Elizabeth Proulx
Nickname(s); Adrienne is very selective about who she allows to use nicknames with her, but she does have a few. Her most common nickname is Adri and Frenchie, in humor. Her father calls her Butterfly.
Age; 15
Gender; Female
Date of Birth; May 1st
Year(if student); 5th
House(if student); Ravenclaw
Blood; Pureblood; but with veela lineage.
Other; According to different sources, Villy are stubborn, possessive, jealous, vain creatures. They also have a tendency to enjoy the water (oceans, lakes, pond, marine life) more than the average person. This is due to their home originally being on the ocean, as stated in Greek mythology. Villy are known to be dangerously beautiful; they are as enticing and enchanting as they are deadly and fatal.

Adrienne does not, of course, possess all the qualities of a pureblooded veela, as she is only half herself. However, she does fit a startling percent of these traits. She is very stubborn and demanding, easily made jealous of others. She may not be possessive, but she vain; she prizes her looks and beauty over nearly all else. She is also very fond of sea and water, in general. She hopes one day to study marine life, but that is beyond the subject at hand at the moment.

Adrienne is also a deadly sort of beautiful, if in a less dramatic sense. She knows she charming, enchanting and blessed with good looks and she knows how to use it to her advantage. Some would call her manipulative; Adrienne says their just jealous. She’s an ambitions girl, bent on getting what she wants, and doing what she must to get it.

Appearance
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Person using: Jessica Stam

It would be hard to call Adrienne an ugly girl, but one wouldn’t be able to instantly assume her beautiful either. Her looks have an overall icy appearance, one as eerie as it is beautiful.

These said icy features begin with her pale skin. Soft and always warm to the touch, her skin has always made her look like an over grown china doll. Her hair only added to this appearance; long tumbles of hair only a few shades darker than platinum blonde fall around her shoulders and reach to her shoulder blades. Last but not least, her eyes. Her eyes are what make her “snow child” appearance complete. Rather cat-like in appearance, her eyes are as large and set far apart. As light as the sky on a clear day, but penetrating and cool. Often, they have a cool touch to them along with a mischievous sparkle to be matched with a wicked grin.

Having always taken pride in her looks, Adrienne has never allowed her body to fall below her standards. She is slender, but very developed. She was blessed with full breasts and a tiny waist. Her curves are small, but not completely unnoticeable. She tends to dress very flirtatiously, often showing a little more skin than a girl her age should. Adrienne likes clothes that hug and cling to her figure and often leave a bit to the imagination, while allowing for some indulgency.

Adrienne knows how to use her face to the best of her ability; one moment she can look as innocent as a child, the next moment she can look manipulative and cheeky. Her face is in the shape of a triangle, with a slightly pointed chin and rounder hairline. Her lips are pale pink cupids-bows, often curled into a mischievous smirk or charming smile. A small, pointed nose finishes up Adrienne’s face and gives her a rather elegant appearance.

Personality
Quick wit, a fast tongue, and a charming smile come together for a toxic combination in the form of Adrienne Proulx.

Upon meeting her for the first time, one may think her to be the most charming of young ladies. Adrienne is charming and intelligent, with a witty comment just waiting up her sleeve. Her charm is undeniable, with the ability to wrap most people around her slender fingers at a first meeting. She knows the right things to say and when to say them; when to speak, and when to simple sit back with a slight smile and watch.
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Personal History
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Family Background
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Roleplay Example

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Opening up the door of the Chatoeil dance company’s studio and practically running over the woman trying to walk in, Ella hastily made her way through Chatoeil to a place she’d never thought she would ever enter again; La Tasse Parafait. She was suppose to be there at two and it was currently advancing toward 2:15. Usually, Ella was pretty punctual, but she hadn’t expected her last ballet class to run over a half hour longer than it was suppose to. She had wanted to run back home and at least change out of her dancewear, but it looked like that wasn’t happening. So now, she raced through the cobblestone streets, her hair in a messy ponytail with pieces falling out even as she ran, a small duffle bag hanging of her shoulder, wearing a two-toned blue leotard and jean shorts that ended just above her knee.

Why she was even agreeing to go to La Tasse Parafait was still a mystery to her. A few months back, not long after she had graduated Beauxbatons, she began to get letters from her ex-boyfriend asking (which soon became begging) he to meet him and talk to him. Stunned by the sudden willingness to chat from him, Ella let the letter sit in her bedroom for a few days before she wrote, as nicely as she could, that she was busy and simply wouldn’t be able to meet with him for a while. It was a lie, of course. Ella wanted nothing to do with Jerome Lévesque. He had tricked her, manipulated her to do what he wanted, then basically threw her aside and left her heartbroken. At least, that was how she saw it. The only reason she hadn’t told him these things in her first letter, was because she didn’t want to give him what she believed to be the satisfaction of knowing just how badly he hurt her. But when a second letter came, Ella was unable to contain herself so well this time. She wrote him a very straight forward letter explaining just what she thought about him and that she didn’t want to ever see or hear from him again.

After such a letter, could anyone be able to imagine her surprise when she received yet another letter from him? This time, however, she didn’t write back. She actually burned the letter, never expected to get anymore from him if she just ignored him. However, she was proven wrong when she continued to get letters, and it actually began to become a habit of throwing out letters with the name Lévesque. For a while, it stopped, but then, just a few days ago, she had been heading to the trash can with an unopened letter, and the Lévesque name on the front. But, when she saw it wasn’t Jerome’s name on the envelope, but his little sister, Mallorie’s, Ella stopped. Surprised, but still suspicious, Ella opened the letter. She half expected it to be Jerome, impersonating his youngest sibling, but the letter seemed genuinely from Mallorie. The eighteen year old quickly wrote back to the young teenager, promising to meet her on Saturday. After all, it wasn’t her fault for what happened between her older brother and Ella, and the older blonde quite liked the girl.

In the letter from Mallorie, Ella was told that her brother was away, which was the only reason Ella was actually going to meet the fourth year at La Tasse Parafait. Otherwise, she would have adamantly requested another place, as that restaurant reminded her so very much of her first date with Jerome, when she had first been captured under is manipulative charm. It hurt her so very much every time she thought of that date; Jerome made her feel so special that night and as though he actually enjoyed her company. In fact, throughout their short lived relationship, he had been the perfect gentleman to her—he always made her feel special and wanted and adored, so she believed that Jerome actually thought all those wonderful things about her. It just hurt all that much more when he broke her heart. In fact, since that day, she hasn’t dated or even had any romance with a man. Even if she won’t admit it to herself, she’s very frightened of what happened at school to happen to her again.

So, now she still raced through the streets, her heart pounding from running and her legs hurting from dancing. Passing by a clock shop, Ella’s blue eyes went wide as she saw the small hand move toward 2:20. Mallorie would be upset, and Ella didn’t blame her. Ella would hate to wait this long for someone to show up. When she finally reached La Tasse Parafait, Ella looked in curiously through the widnow, and at first, all she saw was her reflection. Pecies of her blonde, slightly curly hair feel around her face, and it looked as though her hair was trying desperately to escape the ponytail holder. Ella pouted slightly, though not at the hair, but at her general appearance. As far as she was concerned, she still looked practically the same as she did when she was fifteen, except her body had filled out a bit more. Being the somewhat vain creature she was, this bothered her, as always, but she took no more than a few seconds to look herself over. Looking in at the actual , she was surprised; it looked different than she remembered, darker and with a different atmosphere, but no one was in there. She cautiously knocked on the front door and waited for someone to answer, but when no one did, she pushed the door open and found that it was, in fact, open. Walking into the deserted restaurant, she called out a weak, "Hello?" and waited for someone to answer.

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