Post by ambrosia on Feb 15, 2010 16:48:33 GMT -5
...Coco Herve Lolita*
*”Your liver is in danger.”*
[/size]*”Your liver is in danger.”*
...basics*
name Coco
nickname Zoa
age Twenty
gender Female
grade College Senior
hometown Verkhoyansk, Russia
sexuality Bisexual
reincarnate The sister ‘kitsune’
...appearance*
hair color Black
eye color Black
build Athletic
height 5’2”
clothing style Loose—black tank top and black shorts.
distinctive traits Cannibalistic
...personal*
personality She is not a force to be denied, predominantly evil. It is common for her to lurk around in her human body, though she is not relatively stuck in it. Cunning is a word to describe her, twisting the emotions of others to her whim.
This fox is a succubus, but can only change between her two forms, rather than having a variety. It mainly has to do with the coldness of the area in which she lived in, the chilling temperatures altering her body. She can be seen as a kitsune—a nine-tailed fox—or a human female.
She is generally seductive in her twisted game, taking on the appearance of a rich woman. To her pleasure, she can change her appearance at a single command, doing this mostly depending on her target. By prying into their minds, she can easily identify their likes and dislikes, and morphing into their fantasized version of the perfect human. Rarely does she like letting the prey live, aggressiveness just below the surface.
past Coco has lived in the coldest regions for most of her life, however long that had been. She did not eat normal meals with other human beings, and did not wear the same furry and warm clothes as other humans did. It came to the humans’ attention that she wasn’t as normal as she appeared to be.
A few humans had gone missing over the span of three days in Russia, but no evidence could be seen. And oddly enough, the vixen-in-disguise was not seen. Blood was splattered over the snow on her front step, but it was quickly blown away by the snow drifts.
Later, however, on full moons, too many humans had disappeared, and the humans knew who did it. Coco, at a loss, was back to her fox form and slaughtered more than she could eat. Distraught, she fled from the area, almost certain that she left no remainder or trace that could lead all clues back to her.
present She continues to feast on the livers of her victims, rather discretely. Coco is very cautious now about where she goes, for she still fears people finding her because of the dead humans. She now resides upon high buildings, preferring not to be detected by anyone.
The fox also feasts on the local residents near these buildings; humans, birds, mammals, and even other foxes. The carcasses are nowhere to be found. She continues to seduce men and woman alike, all have become her prey. She now looks for a challenge.
likes Livers, canines, desirable clothing, challenges, chases, hunting, blood, moonlight, natural scents
dislikes Humans, excessive amounts of heat, weakness, radioactive things, perfume
other notes Referred here by Arrianna. She taught me how to roleplay.
...literature*
book title The Fox Sister, a Korean fairytale.
backstory Out of three sons, Coco was the fourth from a wish from the husband. At first, everything was fine, until she turned six. At every full moon, cows would disappear. The boys watched her, each accusing that she pulled the liver out of the cow’s anus and eating it. Both sons were thrown out by the father after being told it was a nightmare. The youngest son told a lie, allowing him to stay in the house.
Over the years, the brothers returned, which the fox-in-disguise told them that the father and mother died, along with the youngest brother. They realized they were eating their youngest brother after a feast, and the brother fled, throwing three bottles. The third bottle—a red one—cast the fox in flames, causing her to become a mosquito.
...roleplayer*
name LeAsia
age 8
gender Female
rp experience 2 years
how you found ouac Arrianna
rp sample (This sample was from a time when Arrianna and I were roleplaying)
She shielded her face from him, knowing that he would not like her anymore. In the darkness, she felt safe from prying eyes, the owners inquiring what happened to her. The siren would be just another hideous object that would be dejected, thrown back to the bottom of the sea.
But even as she tried to, she felt him move her hands away from her face, despite the urge to resist him. The faint green glow of the man’s wristwatch warmed her scaly skin, casting sharp shadows over her body. And then, she felt him move her hair back, and then himself drawing back as well. And even as he tilted her head up, she closed her eyes and waited for his disapproval.
(Arri’s post)
(Half of mine): She waited in silence, cringing as he touched the deep scar across her face. The mermaid had half-expected him to abandon her, just like the other seamen she had saved. Instead, he only pulled her closer. It was something shocking to the mermaid.
She heard him whisper, “you’re beautiful”, and that was when she decided to throw away all doubt.
(There was more here, but I cut it short.)
