ASTORIA, barbie. (DONE)

[BARBIE ASTORIA]

BARBIE ASTORIA
A THOUSAND YEARS IN PERFECT SYMMETRY.
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GENERAL;;

Play-By: Candice Swanepoel
Name: "Barbie Astoria...If you must know."
Nicknames: "Barbie. Just Barbie. It's my name is it not?"
Hometown: "New York City, New York and originally born in Berlin, Germany."
Birthday: "December 31st, 1718 is my original birthday but if we went according to today's terms I would have been born in the year of 1998."
Age: "Seventeen years old by today's standards but If I went by my original, I would technically be two hundred and ninety seven years old."
Grade: "Year Twelve. A senior."
Gender: "I have a vagina. That is all I really have to tell you."
Sexuality: "Everything that basically has a pulse and is attractive. If you do not have a pulse and are not attractive, my legs are closed to you permanently."
Nationality: "I am a demon and not entirely proud of it. After all, I wasn't born one. I became one. I was a human at first, you know...But then you commit some horrible crime or sin and you are officially cast into hell like some used sex toy. That was me-the used sex toy. Now I'm a demon and I make others feel like used sex toys."
Powers: "Teleportation and taking life energy." (sort of like Rogue from Xmen minus getting their powers...that's way too over the top. Sort of like just draining them by touch but she can control it unlike Rogue.)

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MENTAL;;

Personality:
"Blunt. I will tell you pathetic people interviewing me right now that I am blunt and brutally honest. I do not care if it hurts your feelings, next time do not ask for my opinion and if you don't want to hear it then don't listen. Plain and simple, yes? Now, if you already couldn't tell, I really don't like to take any sort of 'bullshit' from anyone or anything. If you don't want to get hurt then back the hell away and stay clear. I am an educated and intelligent person. The last thing I need is an ignorant, uneducated person such as yourself getting in my way. Don't patronize me and don't try to pick a fight with me. I am five feet ten inches tall which, yes, makes me a tall person and just because I am skinny and am a female doesn't mean I can not hurt you. I have no problem with becoming violent. In fact, that is basically who I am. A violent, blunt, rude, and all around opinionated female who will not stand for grammatical or spelling errors while in a chat room or any of that other nonsense technology. It bothers me beyond belief how someone simply can not spell out 'I don't know' and instead put 'IDK' out of sheer laziness. This is why America is now in the shit hole. They should have Grammar Nazis or something to reeducate these little bastards we call the new generation of Americans."

Likes:
» Sex.
» Educated people.
» Whip Cream.
» Dancing.
» Extreme Sports.
» Trouble.
» Drinking.
» Smoking (keeps you skinny, babes.)
» Parties.
» People who actually have depth to them.

Dislikes:
» Angels (being good is boring. duh.)
» Uneducated people (can't talk to them about ANYTHING)
» Screamo music she can't understand (if she can then its dandy)
» Porn Stars (lazy fuckers.)
» Licorice.
» Peaches & Cream flavored anything.
» Disney stars (kill me now)

Hobbies:
» Dancing.
» Sex.
» Extreme sports like cliff diving.
» Partying (definitely a hobby).
» Reading the news paper (generally the politics section)

Secrets:
» Has an older half-brother that is an angel but totally ignores him since he's the reason she's a demon in the first place.
» Killed her mother and step father and only regrets killing her mother.

Abilities:
» Sex.
» Persuasion.
» Making people feel like shit.
» Dancing.
» Academics.

Inabilities:
» Sports like Football...(she'd rather not be the ball.)
» Being totally sweet to people (like they deserve it. pfft.)
» Being faithful (not her idea of fun).
» No patience (for uneducated and completely STUPID people).

Fears:
» Seeing her brother again.
» Going back to hell...(not fun).

Quirks:
» Glares...a lot.
» Bites her lower lip.
» Never stepping on the crack in sidewalks.
» Starring at the ceiling or sky when she's thinking.
» Being a bit of a grammar nazi.

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PAST;;

History:
"Alright you horrible excuse for a person, I will tell you my history since all the other above information simply wasn't good enough for you. We'll start with my last name. Ever heard of the Waldorf Astoria in New York City? Yes, tons of other generations of my family now own it and are damn proud of it and because of that I am completely loaded and filthy rich. Don't like it or find that it makes me spoiled? Well shut it because you obviously do not know the full story. It is why you are asking is it not?

I was originally born in Berlin, Germany in 1718 to a fifteen year old and her twenty five year old husband who was completely loaded. They were business people and of old money and so it made sense for the two of them to be stuck together. The fact she was fifteen seemed to freak the entire world out but it didn't matter. It was an arranged marriage. Nothing more and nothing less. So they had me and everything was all fine and dandy. I was supposedly a very quiet child that caused trouble in the very subtle of ways. Whatever. All that matters was when my mother became extremely sick when my father went over to America. It wasn't anything too crazy, he just never came back. Accepting the separation, my mother remarried when I was ten to a man by the last name of Fauve. He was a french man and I loathed him and still do.

You see, he would abuse my mother...A woman who was probably too kind for her own good. And his son...dear Lord his son. He went by the name of Kenneth and he was so stuck up and so utterly spoiled that he sickened me. I just disliked him so greatly but everyone thought he was an angel...Little did I know he would actually become one. But I guess the entire 'opposites attract' came into play and by the time I was fifteen I was sleeping with him. I didn't know he actually had another lover. Did not know he would sneak off to be with her...I loved him, you know...Deeply. It was ridiculous how much I loved him and hated him...And then I caught him with her, when I was seventeen...That girl...She looked like me. She had the long dirty blond hair, the bright blue eyes...It was like looking at my own reflection. It was some sick and twisted game...So I snapped.

I had been frustrated and angry for so long....Sick of watching my mother getting beaten and raped then having it happened to me whenever I tried to stop it which was whenever I could. But I couldn't handle all of it anymore so I snapped into a million different pieces. I had been able to control myself after catching Kenneth, held it in until I got home and saw it happening. My mother was ruined...She had been beaten so helplessly because he had found out that she had been writing back and forth with father in New York and how she told him she was going to leave him because her true husband would be home soon...But she never got to see her husband again. He had beaten her so horribly there was no way she could have lived and if she did she would have been disfigured and my mother without her beauty was practically no one in that day and age...So I felt a surge of adrenaline rush and tried my hardest to beat the man who hurt my mother so badly...the woman who deserved nothing but the best in the world for being so sweet, unselfish, and loving...

In the struggle I grabbed a knife and stabbed him in the neck while he was on top of me. Obviously it killed him and it wasn't like it was an accident...I wanted to kill him...But my mother? I couldn't leave her to suffer so I killed her as well. Knife in the back of her head at the stem of the spinal cord that connects the brain and the spine and she was killed instantly...Of course, Kenneth did eventually come home, he did eventually see what happened, and he blamed me for it. Of course. I was the one who did it. But we fought...We hit each other and yelled and all I ended up doing was being so utterly angry with him that I hit him hard enough to knock him out. After that I ran away...It wasn't long before the police eventually found me in a tavern a few towns over and gave me the death sentence as it always is in Germany.

So in hell I became a demon for committing murder and for adultery. Apparently Kenneth was with that woman and so it made me the dirty mistress. Some how incest was involved despite him not being biologically related to me...The two of us not even having been raised together since birth...Regardless, I just became more bitter. All I received in hell was torture because that is what hell is all about. Tortured and tormented souls. Somehow I seemed to gain the respect of enough down there to become a demon and not just some wandering, pathetic, idiot. So when the time was right, I simply teleported back to Earth and found Richard Astoria IV. I told him everything, with absolutely no shame, and he, reluctantly, took me in and basically called me his daughter. He wasn't exactly old...In fact he was in his early thirties. I asked him about our family history and he said that since the bloodline in Germany was finished when I was killed, my father remarried and from then on it was history and all they did was make a big name for themselves in America, specifically New York City. I was stuck in my pathetic seventeen year old body and I couldn't do anything about it.

So after getting into enough trouble in New York City, my 'father' sent me here, to Georgia...Apparently he said someone I knew from my past would be there and I really didn't want to see who he meant. I didn't know Kenneth died the night after he watched me hang in the center of the city. I didn't know he did actually care because I didn't want to know. So sending me here to this shit hole? As horribly dull as it may seem, it is better than being stuck endlessly in hell...

Anything is better than hell."

Bloodlines;
Mother: Teresa Astoria-Fauve || 30 || DECEASED
Father: Richard Astoria || 46 || Prime Minister of the Netherlands
Step Father: Jean Fauve || 42 || DECEASED
Siblings: Kenneth Fauve || 18 || Senior in HS

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THE RP-er;;

Real Name: ECSTASY
Age: EIGHTEEN Y.O.A
Gender: HERMAPHRODITE
Experience: Since I was ten baby cakes.
Rping Type: third person ftw ;D
Do you play any other characters on the site?: nope D:

[Rainn]

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