Post by undeen on Jun 8, 2009 19:31:06 GMT -5
Age: 210
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Side: Isidora
Appearance:
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Side: Isidora
Appearance:
HumanPersonality:
Stands at 5'3 with shoulder length white hair and yellowish gold eyes. Slender body with slim muscles, pale completion.
Wolf
Her wolf form is completely white with yellowish gold eyes. Her nails are black as well as her nose.
Undeen is kind, loving, goofy, and mothering. Though, everyone has a dark side, she does have a temper that you want to stay away from. Her protective nature reserved for those who are the closest to her.History:
Undeen's life has moved quickly. She and her brother have always depended on each other come what may.RP Sample:
From Another Site
As usual the night crowd was in and chatting away. People hanging out with their friends, parents buying stuff for their kids, and lovers buying gifts to give to that special someone. Yet, this night was like all others since Undeen started the perfume spritz girl job and how she loathed it. Asking random women and teens if they would like to try some expensive foo foo water on and if they liked it the smell, she would try to sell a bottle of whatever she gassed they person with. It was somewhat embarrassing, one being she could be hanging out with her friends and catching a movie, or she could be on a date. Well, at least hanging out with her friends, no guy has asked her out since she flipped out in class, since one of her teachers had to shoot their mouth off about her parents and all over one lousing piece of homework she didn't turn in.
As Undeen was day dreaming about being anywhere but in the mall at that second she almost didn't spritz a woman walking by with her husband, she spritzed her and then came the line, "If you liked the sample I can hook you up with the sweet smell of Stella. It's on sell right now and.." the woman waved her hand and walked off before Undeen was done. She sighed and rolled her eyes, showing she was annoyed by the whole thing and sat down on a stool that by her. Undeen's little station was near the mall entrance, meaning the store that signed her checks every week was JC Pennies. She looked over to the girl trying to work makeup and saw she was failing. She shook her head stood up, leaving her sample bottle behind and walked over to help the poor girl out, she posed as a interested customer. Undeen walked over as if she was going to pass it up, but acted like something had caught her eyes, she turned and looked what they had, the girl naturally walked over to help her out. "Can I help you miss?" Undeen looked at her and gave her a smile, "Yes, you can. I was wondering what to use for foundation. I have pale skin and fair foundation doesn't work to well." "Well, we have a mineral base makeup that would work with your skin, in fact yours would probably use Fair by BareMineral. Their the best and the best thing, it goes on light and touch ups are easy and quick. In fact, I can give you some samples of it and some eye shade that will bring out your lovely green eyes." Undeen nodded, "Sure, I'll try it. It won't irritate my skin though will it?" "No ma'am." "Cool, load me up then and if I like it you can hook me up with all the stuff I need." After their little talk, which was loud enough for the whole store to hear, people started to show up and ask for samples, some even bought what was on sell, this one dude bought three black eyeliners. It was weird to have a lot of customers at the makeup counter, plus a little crowded for Undeen, so she just slipped out unnoticed and went back to her station, where someone high jacked her sample bottle, well that was coming out of her pay.
Though, as the night went on, she got a few people to buy the expensive perfume and it helped that one guy was freaking out about her red hair, like he never even saw a red head before. He kept trying to touch her hair, which was in a pony tail, but she would move away from him or dodge his hands, talk about grabby. Eventually, he gave up and moved on, and so did the people sampling her perfumes. Either way, she could now rest, she sat down on the stool and looked around for people to ambush as they walked by her. If she was anyone of them, she would have pulled the bottle out of the spritzer girl's hands and spritzed her in the face, though she would have warned her before hand, don't wanna be sued because she damaged someones eyes and now they were blind.