Ivy Rainn Woods

~POISON IN A PRETTY BOTTLE~

‘Just look at me, Sugar. I’m perfect’


Hair Colour: Naturally Red, although often dyed (usually silver)

Eye Colour: Grey/Blue

Height: 5’9” (Approx. 180cm)

Weight: 130lbs (approx 60kg)

Body type: Hourglass - rather slender, fairly tall for a woman, though still relatively curvy.


Ivy has what every girl dreams of having, and she knows it.

Although, whilst she tends to flaunt her good looks, the woman also hides some major insecurities, often lashing out in response rather than becoming upset.


Standing to 5’9” exactly, she’s rather slender and lithe, yet curvy in all the right places, giving her an attractive hourglass figure. Her skin is ivory and milky in colour, so fair it’s almost translucent. Thanks to her naturally red hair, she also has an abundance of freckles covering her body, though mainly they cluster over the bridge of her nose and cheekbones... When she’s not caking makeup over them to cover them, that is.


She has plump, pouty lips, often usually smirking, sneering, or set in a deep frown. Her eyes are a shock of icy blue and grey, piercing in their intensity and practically cemented in a permanent glare. Her hues are surrounded by thick, dark, long eyelashes, leading down to a small, petite button nose. Her facial structure is rather defined and angular, with high, prominent cheekbones and a slender jaw. She has unbelievably straight, white teeth, though with a slightly longer canine that occasionally creates a light indent in her bottom lip.


Naturally, her hair is thick and silky, a beautiful shade of crimson. Although she changes her hair colour as often as her clothes, so far she seems content with the silvery shade to match her eyes. Her locks cascade down to her waist, where they gently curl at the ends.


Ivy is covered in tattoos and piercings, which she has gradually increased and added to over the years. She’s lost count by now, although she doesn’t seem intent on stopping anytime soon. Her piercings consist of: vertical labret, navel, nose, lip frenulum (smilie), tongue, and various throughout her ears.


Her tattoos are scattered about; stains upon her pale flesh, the largest being the full piece that takes up the entirety of her back. Although, the majority of her tattoos weren’t pointless or simply for fun. Most of them serve an important purpose to her...

~A FIRECRACKER AT HEART~

‘Pfft… No one gives a shit about personality anymore!’

Bipolar.
That's simply the only way to describe her. One minute Ivy will be grinning and amused, though within a blink of an eye she’ll begin scowling and throwing curses at you. You never particularly know which side of her you’re going to get. She’s like a shock of cold water to your face.


Ivy is generally very... Introverted. Not that she's shy in any way, because she sure isn't. She's simply... very closed off to everyone else emotionally. She hates talking about her emotions and never lets anyone see her cry. Ever. No exceptions. She tends to replace this missing emotional connection with people physically.


She doesn’t quite understand how to feel around people anymore, she hasn’t for a while. So instead she’s learnt to replace it with all the things you’re told you shouldn’t. Drugs, alcohol, crime, sex, and physical altercations. Being hit brought her some sense of feeling that she so actively searched for, and that was good enough for her.


Having a knack for getting on peoples nerves and knowing just how to get under peoples skin, she’s rather vexing and sarcastic. You give her an insult, it's guaranteed you’re going to get one back, and some. She’s extremely good at catching lies, although she seems to relish in people’s desperate attempts to continue with their deceptions. Often, she has a habit of playing along and agreeing, only to shove it back in their face with a snigger and a laugh.


Though she holds up a fortress around herself and her harsh exterior seems almost impenetrable, at heart the woman is quite a softie; if you ever manage to get close to her. Due to a very rough childhood growing up, she is extremely cautious in whom she places her trust and how she acts around others.

Sarcasm, men, women, tattoos, art, photography, fashion, singing/music, alcohol, drugs, sport, running, swimming, mocking people, winning, rock, metal, glam metal, getting on peoples’ last nerve, sharp wit.

Laughing in serious situations, people, being told what to do, her appearance, her parents, losing, pop music, too sarcastic for her own good, stuck up people, loss of control, surprises, ungrateful individuals.