Post by Ruby AngelHeart on Jun 6, 2007 6:56:33 GMT -5
Name: Ruby AngelHeart (She made this name herself)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pirate
Occupation: Ruby is a runaway currently working the pubs in Tortuga but is seeking work on the sea. She does not care how honest this work is...
Weapon of Choice: Ruby chooses her weapons with precision. With the money she stole and earned from her clients, she bought a black-hilted sword that rests on her hips, a merciless pistol and an assassins’ dagger that is kept where not many would dare to venture.
Home Town/Island: Ruby currently resides in Tortuga, but she recently ran away from one of the noble families of Port Royale who still are searching for her. She hated this place with its high walls and closed in spaces.
Ship: She has never yet been one of a crew. Her only experience she was allowed of ships was when her she snuck aboard her father's vessels dressed as a boy-she was caught.
Appearance: Ruby is short, curvaceous and has blue-grey eyes that slant ever so slightly like a cat’s. Her cute appearance does two things. One puts people at ease. Lures clients in. Two, makes them extremely surprised when they find themselves slumped on the floor, bleeding to death.
Ruby has black shiny hair that reaches just under jaw length when put in bunches. It spirals down in ringlets (even after being severely ironed but her mother's strongest maid).
Ruby adores dressing as male nobility and wears a once-gleaming-white shirt with flamboyant lace trimming. This male shirt, however, does nothing to hide her highly-feminine figure and 'cute' demeanour. She accompanies her outfits with various leather bands and belts.
Personality: Ruby hides her past of oppression with a hyper personality and a dazzling smile. Even though she is far from it, she tends to play the innocent.
She may appear to always be happy, and up for anything, but her recent line of work and constant flirtations are a consequence of the abuse she suffered from her father as a child.
Ruby is not timid, and always is up for dangerous missions. She is not afraid of death because she feels she has nothing to lose. Ruby is independent-but has a loyal streak that makes her friends love her.
On a mission, Ruby will go to any lengths to achieve success.
Ruby- innocent, but deadly!
History: Ruby came from a wealthy family of Port Royale. Her father was a tyrant who abused her from when she reached puberty. Her mother was determined to make Ruby’s life a living nightmare. Before she ran away, Ruby’s life consisted of formal parties; talk of arranged marriages and nightly ‘visits’ from her father.
One night, she could take the abuse no longer. She stole some of her brother’s clothes and in secret boarded a ship heading for Tortuga. She managed to hide in the cargo-hold, but fell asleep. At the end of the voyage she was discovered by a young sailor but ‘convinced’ him to let her go quietly.
First worked the streets and pubs, then when she got enough money to buy her first weapon, she stole all she could.
Roleplay Sample: The darkness and smoke of the sleazy Tortuga public house.
A pained heart, hidden by a painted face and fish-net tights. An old nobleman looking for some thrills that his lonely wife cannot supply. This young girl who needs all the money she can get.
‘Ah! So you are Ruby AngelHeart?’ The large pig of a man chuckled, rubbing his sausage-like fingers together in an expression of longing. Ruby surveyed this man with disgust though she had become adept at hiding it. She had at least ten of this type of clients per week. She pouted her lips in her usual sultry expression.
‘I am who you desire… If you have the gold.’ The man hurriedly dug his sweaty palms into his green waistcoat and pulled out a large bag of gold. Then from the bag he retrieved one gold piece.
‘This shall suffice’ he snorted. Ruby knew better than to complain. She led him up the old wooden stairs of the inn into a dusty room with a large dilapidated four-poster bed. He bounded to the bed and stripped off so fast that he burst several of his strained shirt buttons and they rolled onto the floor. ‘Let’s get down to business!’ He licked his bloated lips then at once stormed across the room, pinned Ruby to the wall and fumbled at her corset ties.
Suddenly a look of surprise and pain marred his greedy expression as he slumped to the floor. A black-hilted dagger stuck out of his back. The floor was covered in blood. Ruby strode around the massive lump that lay on the floor and retrieved her dagger from the blubber which she then cleaned on the emerald jacket. From that sweaty jacket she pulled the bulging bag of gold. She left the room, boots clicking on the old tiles, a grin plastered across her young face and grey, slanted eyes. [/color]
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pirate
Occupation: Ruby is a runaway currently working the pubs in Tortuga but is seeking work on the sea. She does not care how honest this work is...
Weapon of Choice: Ruby chooses her weapons with precision. With the money she stole and earned from her clients, she bought a black-hilted sword that rests on her hips, a merciless pistol and an assassins’ dagger that is kept where not many would dare to venture.
Home Town/Island: Ruby currently resides in Tortuga, but she recently ran away from one of the noble families of Port Royale who still are searching for her. She hated this place with its high walls and closed in spaces.
Ship: She has never yet been one of a crew. Her only experience she was allowed of ships was when her she snuck aboard her father's vessels dressed as a boy-she was caught.
Appearance: Ruby is short, curvaceous and has blue-grey eyes that slant ever so slightly like a cat’s. Her cute appearance does two things. One puts people at ease. Lures clients in. Two, makes them extremely surprised when they find themselves slumped on the floor, bleeding to death.
Ruby has black shiny hair that reaches just under jaw length when put in bunches. It spirals down in ringlets (even after being severely ironed but her mother's strongest maid).
Ruby adores dressing as male nobility and wears a once-gleaming-white shirt with flamboyant lace trimming. This male shirt, however, does nothing to hide her highly-feminine figure and 'cute' demeanour. She accompanies her outfits with various leather bands and belts.
Personality: Ruby hides her past of oppression with a hyper personality and a dazzling smile. Even though she is far from it, she tends to play the innocent.
She may appear to always be happy, and up for anything, but her recent line of work and constant flirtations are a consequence of the abuse she suffered from her father as a child.
Ruby is not timid, and always is up for dangerous missions. She is not afraid of death because she feels she has nothing to lose. Ruby is independent-but has a loyal streak that makes her friends love her.
On a mission, Ruby will go to any lengths to achieve success.
Ruby- innocent, but deadly!
History: Ruby came from a wealthy family of Port Royale. Her father was a tyrant who abused her from when she reached puberty. Her mother was determined to make Ruby’s life a living nightmare. Before she ran away, Ruby’s life consisted of formal parties; talk of arranged marriages and nightly ‘visits’ from her father.
One night, she could take the abuse no longer. She stole some of her brother’s clothes and in secret boarded a ship heading for Tortuga. She managed to hide in the cargo-hold, but fell asleep. At the end of the voyage she was discovered by a young sailor but ‘convinced’ him to let her go quietly.
First worked the streets and pubs, then when she got enough money to buy her first weapon, she stole all she could.
Roleplay Sample: The darkness and smoke of the sleazy Tortuga public house.
A pained heart, hidden by a painted face and fish-net tights. An old nobleman looking for some thrills that his lonely wife cannot supply. This young girl who needs all the money she can get.
‘Ah! So you are Ruby AngelHeart?’ The large pig of a man chuckled, rubbing his sausage-like fingers together in an expression of longing. Ruby surveyed this man with disgust though she had become adept at hiding it. She had at least ten of this type of clients per week. She pouted her lips in her usual sultry expression.
‘I am who you desire… If you have the gold.’ The man hurriedly dug his sweaty palms into his green waistcoat and pulled out a large bag of gold. Then from the bag he retrieved one gold piece.
‘This shall suffice’ he snorted. Ruby knew better than to complain. She led him up the old wooden stairs of the inn into a dusty room with a large dilapidated four-poster bed. He bounded to the bed and stripped off so fast that he burst several of his strained shirt buttons and they rolled onto the floor. ‘Let’s get down to business!’ He licked his bloated lips then at once stormed across the room, pinned Ruby to the wall and fumbled at her corset ties.
Suddenly a look of surprise and pain marred his greedy expression as he slumped to the floor. A black-hilted dagger stuck out of his back. The floor was covered in blood. Ruby strode around the massive lump that lay on the floor and retrieved her dagger from the blubber which she then cleaned on the emerald jacket. From that sweaty jacket she pulled the bulging bag of gold. She left the room, boots clicking on the old tiles, a grin plastered across her young face and grey, slanted eyes. [/color]