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Ethnicity:
Irish |
Birthplace:
Sligo (Ireland) |
Birthdate:
July 23 |
Zodiac Sign:
Leo |
Gender:
Female (duh!) |
Age:
Late 20s |
Race:
American Curl |
Size:
Small but dainty |
Body type:
Hourglass |
Weight:
100 lbs |
Height:
5'3'' |
Hair:
Ruby Red (long in the back) |
Eyes:
Aqua blue |
Nose shape:
Small feline nose, light pink |
|
Mother:
Unknown |
Father:
Unknown |
Children:
None |
Siblings:
None |
Renting She is not a sex slave, she will not be rented just for sex. She has the ability to clean, cook, serve, do her Lord or Lady's biding, hair, makeup, everything! She may be shy at times, she will not speak unless spoken to, Lord or Lady will have to order her/describe what they specifically want her services for. |
1 day/multiple hours: 10
1 week: 20+ |
Those beautiful aqua eyes portrayed the beautiful woman she was, she seemed almost angelic like. But alas, head to toe she was covered with dirt and many possible, obscure things. Living in poverty, she always puts a smile on her face, she seems to always think optimistically, "Things will get better, I know it will." She never knew who her parents were, all she can remember is being taken into her Grandfathers hands but this backfired drastically as he fell into a deep illness that he couldn't escape. Being born into a deathly poor family, she was completely aware of her surroundings. Ever since she was only 5 years old, she became a Handmaiden, going into the nearby town of Ireland then continuing her work in England. She was taught one thing in life "Never upset the client, the client comes first before anything else, be kind, gentle, and only speak when spoken to." This would mimic inside of her scrabbled brain, thoughts would go haywire in that brain of hers. She has thoughts and wishes though like any normal person. She has been wishing to be able to publish a biography about her poverty and her lifestyle, but she can only wish, right? Her senses were fairly damaged as she worked with chemicals to clean. Her sight has been damaged by all the particles that swarmed into her eye lids. Touching was her strong point when working with her environment such as hair, cleaning, and of course, sewing. She has never been able to sense smell of taste. She has and always will be fortunate to eat stale bread with no taste. She wouldn't be around luscious, savory meals to distinguish her lack of smell. |