City Name: Cordelia DaturaForest Name: Left in the Wood where it belongs.Race: Viera (Veena)Gender: FemaleAge: Older than she looks, young by Viera standards.Nameday: 16'th Sun of the 3'rd Umbral MoonHeight: 6 fulms, 3 ilmsOrientation: PansexualOther Details:
- Speaks in a distinct accent, a slight roll to her 'R's
- fond of piercings
- aloof, dismissive, but there's an undeniable sharpness to those golden eyes.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━She’s forbidden fruit and serpent both; glistening, ripe… just within your grasp, but this is no Eden, darling. You stare with covetous eyes, fingertips reaching; cautious, hesitant. The hiss of a forked tongue at your ear precipitates a whisper dripping in sickly sweet honey: “Just one bite, sha? Vhat vill it hurrt?” Your mouth waters as cold scales coil around your pretty little neck - gently, gently now - a lover’s embrace. Give in, take a bite. Live deliciously.
Shrouded in mystery, haunted by speculation, a young widow sits at the head of a dead man's empire. Footsteps in blood mark the path of her ruthless ambition, ever underestimated- a warm smile concealing slavering fangs. Professions of innocence roll so sweetly from gore-stained lips, but who wouldn't trust that face?All that death, all that exquisite violence... that's all in the past. Now, she merely seeks to feel alive, to be thrilled, to be afraid.━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━Better to burn out than merely fade away, love, and she’s a Gods forsaken walking conflagration. Her flames roar and rage in white-hot defiance against the endless black of a starless sky. She's consumed. A dying star. Little moths, thousands of them, circle and swarm to their flickering demise, drawn by her radiance - their dying embers swirling ever upwards to constellate that cosmic nothingness in the shape of her whims. She falls to her knees, a hand raises to caress your tear-soaked cheek with pure love as fingers crumble to ash against your skin. Burn with me.
LOVE: Two bodies intertwine, two hearts beat as one, two souls resonate and harmonize - at least for tonight. Come morning she'll be nothing but the lingering scent of jasmine and vanilla, the wrinkles in the bedsheets by your side, the claw marks down your back. No kiss goodbye, no linkpearl on the nightstand - but a foolishly determined heart can surely find its way back to her. Just follow the buzzards.DRUGS Colors swirl and blend into a living kaleidoscope before your eyes. Everything feels hot. Everything feels illusory yet simultaneously more real than it has ever felt. Your heart thrums at a fever pitch within your ribcage - as though it means to escape - and the world slows to a crawl around you. Your eyes find hers, your lips meet, and in this moment it is as though you commune with a Goddess. This could ALL be yours- just let go. Indulge.VIOLENCE Delicate hands tipped with vicious claws - evolved for combat but used solely for pleasure. Delicate hands soaked and dripping with crimson - her own, someone else's - but not by her own doing. No, no, by the eager hands of another. One possessed of the skill and resolve to paint the walls in blood at the snap of slender fingers will find that there's always room in an ever expanding menagerie of beasts- and she is nothing if not kind to a dog that displays its loyalty.VICE Pounding bass, flashing lights, sweat-slicked bodies grinding desperately into one another as far as the eye can see. A ghostly Veena moves to the rhythm, countless eyes transfixed on every subtle sway, every step, every teasing glance of flesh. She doesn't do it for the money. She doesn't crave the attention. What she seeks is that one in a million chance encounter - that one perfect creature in a sea of faceless strangers that will make her FEEL SOMETHING.
EST time zoneShe/Her - Mun & Muse are 21+, I require that RP partners be over the age of 18 due to my preference for mature/darker RP.I will not engage in any sort of mature themed RP with Lalafell players, no exceptions.If I'm wearing the RP tag in game, I'm in character and 100% up for being approached, so please don't be shy. Otherwise, I do welcome OOC interactions but may be less responsive.I'm willing to discuss potential threads or plots but highly prefer to simply let things happen - but there's no harm in asking.
♥ :: Partner || Ω :: Positive Terms
♡ :: Interest || ℧ :: Negative Terms
❀ :: Friend || ◆ :: Neutral
✮ :: Co-worker || ☠ :: Marked for Death
$ :: Business Associate
ARTEMIS: - ♡ : ❀ : ✮ : Ω"The most beautiful voman I have everr laid eyes on. She is everrything I am not and I desirre herr fierrcely - though I fearr that the morre she learrns of me the farrtherr she'll rrun.The memorry of herr touch, her scent, herr voice... they haunt me, drreaming orr avake... it matterrs little."