Post by CLEMENTINE TENNYSON on Dec 29, 2011 23:09:59 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][cs=3][atrb=width,510,btable][STYLE=font-family: times; color: #543528; font-size: 50px; line-height: 48px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; border-bottom: 1px solid #9c8e74; border-top: 1px solid #9c8e74; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: 10px;]THE CITY OF LONDON[/style][STYLE=font-family: times; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2px;]I WAS PRAYING THAT YOU AND ME MIGHT END UP TOGETHER.[/style] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]( MISS ) CLEMENTINE TENNYSON[/style] | ||
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]DATE OF BIRTH: [/style] | [atrb=style,width: 100px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]17/06/1864 ( 21 )[/style] | [atrb=style,width: 90px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]FEMALE[/style] |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]OCCUPATION: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; padding-left: 5px;]I'm a noblewoman, I don't have to work.[/style] | |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]PHYSICAL: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; padding-left: 5px;]I'd have to say I'm quite a beautiful human, although I do hate to sound self-centered. I'm not the tallest, but then again women aren't supposed to be too terribly tall. I'm around one hundred sixty-two centimeters, but who really keeps track these days? I'll tell you my weight, even though it's rude to ask, but you have to promise to keep it a secret. I weigh a grande total of fifty-six kilograms. I love to dress myself in the finest clothing London has to offer, no matter the cost. I like to make a good first impression. Jewelry is another thing that just so happens to catch my eye. It is a woman's best friend, therefore, I should wear it all that I please. Anything sapphire makes me happy, for it matches my bright eyes. Bows and ribbons can often be found wrapped up in my thick locks, only adding to my hairs beauty, though it is a pain to prepare every morning. My hair is usually nice and neat, the blonde locks flowing past my shoulders. My favorite feature would be my eyes. They're a deep, sapphire blue, which compliments my blonde hair if I do say so myself. My skin is pale, and would probably burn to a crisp if the sun were to ever shine in this dreary area. I often tint my pale cheeks with blush to make my face look far more alive than it already is.[/style] | |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]COMMENTS: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; padding-left: 5px;]I'm not one to mope around at all. I'm quite the optimistic person when I choose to be. I try not to let my sister's kidnapping bring me down. I'm a confident person. I don't like people telling me that I can or cannot do something, and it only makes me try harder so I can prove them wrong. My confidence makes being stubborn very easy. I know what I want, and I'll get it in the end, I can promise you that. I may seem like I don't care, but deep down I have feelings and have been known to hide my sensitive side. I'm a caring person, keeping the ones I love close to me. I'm constantly worrying about my appearance, showing the world that I am indeed a self-conscious young woman. I'm often jealous of anyone who I deem to be better than me. I'm just afraid to lose those who I care about the most. As for my past, I was obviously born into a rich family of nobles. I grew up getting everything I wanted, but I knew better than to be selfish. It turned people, including my parents, into ugly creatures. My sister and I were so close. Our parents paid no attention to us, so we were often left alone in our mansion outside of London. At the age of fourteen both my parents passed away from some sort of illness, which the doctors could not confirm. Since I was the eldest I was handed all of the money and our parent's lovely estate. Me and my sister would finally be happy without the negativity and selfishness of our parents, though what I thought was going to be our happy ending was abolished. My sister went out alone one day, and she never returned. It appeared she had been kidnapped. After all she was a lady with a family who had money, so she was the perfect victim, except they didn't ask for ransom. I begged and prayed to God to help me, but I got no answers and things never got any better. This is when I turned to all things dark, getting help from a demon. He'd help me find my sister, and in return he could consume my soul. We made a contract, and it has left a mark on my body, stamped crystal clear on my tongue.[/style] | |
| [atrb=style,width: 90px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]SIGNED: [/style] | [cs=2] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 13px; border-bottom: 1px dotted #9c8e74; padding-left: 5px;]BEE[/style] | |
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