Post by Stockmon on Jan 25, 2009 16:38:00 GMT -6
NAME Karen Louise Mallory, Kari, “Poppy Rose”
AGE 20
GENDER Female
HEIGHT 5’6”
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Bi, mostly a lesbian
APPEARANCE Kari has sort of chocolate brown hair, which falls maybe two inches past her shoulders. Her hair is naturally straight and for her own purposes she rarely straightens it, for work who knows what she’ll end up doing. Although her hair is straight it has kinks in it, men like to tell her it’s kinky, they think they’re funny. Kari’s eyes are a glossy redwood color and they shine in the light. She has a perfect smile, through a lot of dentistry and some magic, which she only somewhat protested. Her lips are a salmon color, and usually under some sort of lip-gloss that makes them shiny. She wears the appropriate makeup, but only for work. She has oval eyes, but not almond. Her nose is of medium size not fat or flat either. Her eye brows are always trim, but never penciled in. And her skin, a brownish peach sort of texture is perfectly smooth and blemish free, besides a brown blotch of a birth mark on the heel of her left foot. Kari tends to wear skimpy outfits, at work. Because of her work she has preferences of which lingerie she will wear and which she’ll avoid, but she’ll wear most of it. Outside of work she tends to wear tight jeans. The jeans could be blue, black, or gray, but she prefers blue jeans, faded or ripped. Kari wears expensive high heels and cheap sandals, but least often sneakers of any sort, but if any she swears by converse shoes. She wears a diamond pinky ring most of the time, but isn’t too fond of other jewelry. When she isn’t working she tends to wear very baggy shirts, basically because if someone wants to see what’s underneath, they have to pay. She likes most colors, but isn’t fond of neon, it annoys her, the softer darker shades are more commonly seen on Kari. And she has a nice figure, in shape, but still thin, and has a pretty face, at least that’s what everyone she’s met seems to think. Kari looks somewhat Hispanic, which must have come from her father, because her mother was extremely white. And her belly button and ears are pierced. As a werewolf she’s just your regular werewolf, mostly. She has black orbs and a thick black coat, with white ears, which do not help her to blend in.
TRAITS/PERSONALITY It is probably a good thing that Kari doesn’t go out of her way to make friends, she would fail. Being raised as a stripper did nothing to mellow Kari out. Or actually, it did nothing to mellow Poppy Rose out. Poppy Rose is a very *friendly* person, plain and simple. Lap dances, strip tease, the girl works as a professional stripper for crying out loud, there are few things she wouldn’t do. There is a very, very thin line between stripper and hooker, and Poppy has yet to find that line. Men are a tool, money. But Poppy isn’t just a stripper for money, it’s for the fame. Men stare, and drool. She is the queen of the stage when she steps on it, and the feeling is too powerful for her to escape it. But she’s sweet, soft, gentle, and then not. She is what she needs to be. And in being that she is manipulative. She will alter herself to fit the needs, or more desires, of her clients. And then there is Kari. Kari is nice enough, and with all the men she sees when she is Poppy Rose she prefers women more often. She doesn’t take junk from anyone, she’s blunt, but flirty. She doesn’t really get attached to people, which pretty much makes her the perfect “friend with benefits.” She can keep her work life and her personal life completely separate, even if others cannot. Even though she never finished school she is witty. She’s street smart, but not book smart, and never embarrassed when she doesn’t know things. She’s a take-me-or-leave-me type of girl, she does not feel the need to change herself for others. She can be manipulative, but she knows who she is and she’s alright with that. She is fond of dancing, swimming, singing, drinking, and flirty, among other things.
SPECIAL ABILITIES Stephanie Meyer werewolf, plays the queej and the piano
HISTORY American teenager Katrina De-Ville fell in love with an Englishman. He was charming, handsome, and so rich. He swept her out of foster care, when she was sixteen, and they moved to England. They got married within the year and Kat was blissful in London. But when Edward died of mysterious poison three months after the wedding everyone was suspicious. No one would let Katrina have anything so Edward’s half brother swept her away. By the time she had escaped Louis villa at the edge of England she was broke, miserable, and nineteen. Kat found her way to London again, though she had no friends. The only work she could get was that of a stripper/hooker. Kat made best friends with a woman named Sandy and they roomed together in the slums of London.
When Kat was twenty four she gave birth to her daughter, though she had no idea who the father was. Kat raised Karen Louise as best she could, but she still had to take her daughter to work with her almost every night. Kari saw London at its best during the school day and at its worst at night. One night when Kari was six she met a man named David. David told her not to grow up to be a stripper, to guard her heart, and to wait for a good man. Then he gave her a small diamond ring and told her to wait for one of those. She kept the ring but never saw the man again, and within the year her mother died of pneumonia. Sandy took care of Kari, but she still had to spend most of her time at the strip club.
One night the crowd was getting violent, and Sandy was at home nursing a twisted ankle. They were understaffed and Kari was not about to let a riot break lose, the girls there were her family and riot would not end well. So before anyone knew what she was going Kari ended up on stage. She was fifteen, well under age, and anything but expected. But the boss couldn’t get her down without a riot, and the man didn’t want her off. She’d seen strippers every night of her life, or so it seemed to her, and she knew what to do. When she was sixteen Sandy moved away to America but left the apartment to Kari. Kari was doing fine, working as an underage stripper, until she turned seventeen. That was when she got pulled aside by a jerk after a show. By the end of the night she was a werewolf. This meant she had to keep her temper in line, lest she hurt a client. She joined a werewolf pack, despite her better judgment. Even if the guys were idiots, she could take care of herself, and she needed a new place to stay, since the apartment she used to live in got torn down.
POSITION Slinky Boot Stripper
Hogsmeade // Post Office [Cashier]
ANIMAGUS FORM N/A
WAND N/A
[E x t r a]
MEDICAL CONDITIONS Need’s reading glasses
DAY OF BIRTH November 1st
PETS N/A
FAMILYKatrina Marianne De-Ville Mallory
Edward Michael Mallory [step-father]
PATRONUS FORM N/A
SAMPLE RP
Kari twisted a brown strand of hair around her manicured finger nail. She was wearing a baggy black t-shirt and blue jeans to tight you could almost see her lace thong underneath. You knew what the girl had down bellow, but you could have believed she was flat chested, though she wasn’t. But there was a reason why she dressed that way. You have to hide the show until the customers pay, after all.
“Alright, Ms. Mallory, I know you were informed earlier that this job requires at least one prior work reference, for commitment sake. And I see you have something written here, I think it says ‘Poppy Rose.’ Is that right?”
“Mmmhmm.” She said casually, crossing her legs and setting her spiked heels rest on desk.
“I realize you know we have to hire you, because we desperately need the help, but could you…?” The man asked, gesturing to her feet. She looked at them, back at him, and then shrugged, sitting up straight. He was probably under thirty, no younger than twenty-six though. He wore a button up shirt and slacks. And she could tell he was at least mildly attracted to her. “So what exactly is… Poppy Rose?”
“My stage name.” Kari replied, toying with her diamond pinky ring now.
“Oh, a performer? What do you do exactly?” He asked with new enthusiasm.
“I’m a stripper at the Slinky Boot.” She said, as if she’d just said she delivered newspapers.
“A… s-stripper?”
“Yup.”
“That would… explain some things. And how long have you been doing that? Is this why you’re seeking new employment?” He sounded sympathetic. She blinked, popping her bubble gum with apathy.
“No. I just wanted to buy some things, my money goes into lingerie and savings as is. Well, I also need a bit of money for rent, see I used to sleep with Patty, but she moved away, and sold her place, left me some of the money though. Anyway, I mean I still work at the Slinky Boot, but this is a day job. I might need to branch to another stripper club, though. Since the Vampires took over the Slinky Boot, Desmond is a real creep,” she said with obvious disdain, “and werewolves don’t like vampires, not even as much as regular people. So, we have our differences. Oh, how long, right. I guess… the past five years? I started lap dances five years ago.” She nodded.
The man starred at her. Then he let his eyes fall to her resume, checking her age. As he thought, twenty.
AGE 20
GENDER Female
HEIGHT 5’6”
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Bi, mostly a lesbian
APPEARANCE Kari has sort of chocolate brown hair, which falls maybe two inches past her shoulders. Her hair is naturally straight and for her own purposes she rarely straightens it, for work who knows what she’ll end up doing. Although her hair is straight it has kinks in it, men like to tell her it’s kinky, they think they’re funny. Kari’s eyes are a glossy redwood color and they shine in the light. She has a perfect smile, through a lot of dentistry and some magic, which she only somewhat protested. Her lips are a salmon color, and usually under some sort of lip-gloss that makes them shiny. She wears the appropriate makeup, but only for work. She has oval eyes, but not almond. Her nose is of medium size not fat or flat either. Her eye brows are always trim, but never penciled in. And her skin, a brownish peach sort of texture is perfectly smooth and blemish free, besides a brown blotch of a birth mark on the heel of her left foot. Kari tends to wear skimpy outfits, at work. Because of her work she has preferences of which lingerie she will wear and which she’ll avoid, but she’ll wear most of it. Outside of work she tends to wear tight jeans. The jeans could be blue, black, or gray, but she prefers blue jeans, faded or ripped. Kari wears expensive high heels and cheap sandals, but least often sneakers of any sort, but if any she swears by converse shoes. She wears a diamond pinky ring most of the time, but isn’t too fond of other jewelry. When she isn’t working she tends to wear very baggy shirts, basically because if someone wants to see what’s underneath, they have to pay. She likes most colors, but isn’t fond of neon, it annoys her, the softer darker shades are more commonly seen on Kari. And she has a nice figure, in shape, but still thin, and has a pretty face, at least that’s what everyone she’s met seems to think. Kari looks somewhat Hispanic, which must have come from her father, because her mother was extremely white. And her belly button and ears are pierced. As a werewolf she’s just your regular werewolf, mostly. She has black orbs and a thick black coat, with white ears, which do not help her to blend in.
TRAITS/PERSONALITY It is probably a good thing that Kari doesn’t go out of her way to make friends, she would fail. Being raised as a stripper did nothing to mellow Kari out. Or actually, it did nothing to mellow Poppy Rose out. Poppy Rose is a very *friendly* person, plain and simple. Lap dances, strip tease, the girl works as a professional stripper for crying out loud, there are few things she wouldn’t do. There is a very, very thin line between stripper and hooker, and Poppy has yet to find that line. Men are a tool, money. But Poppy isn’t just a stripper for money, it’s for the fame. Men stare, and drool. She is the queen of the stage when she steps on it, and the feeling is too powerful for her to escape it. But she’s sweet, soft, gentle, and then not. She is what she needs to be. And in being that she is manipulative. She will alter herself to fit the needs, or more desires, of her clients. And then there is Kari. Kari is nice enough, and with all the men she sees when she is Poppy Rose she prefers women more often. She doesn’t take junk from anyone, she’s blunt, but flirty. She doesn’t really get attached to people, which pretty much makes her the perfect “friend with benefits.” She can keep her work life and her personal life completely separate, even if others cannot. Even though she never finished school she is witty. She’s street smart, but not book smart, and never embarrassed when she doesn’t know things. She’s a take-me-or-leave-me type of girl, she does not feel the need to change herself for others. She can be manipulative, but she knows who she is and she’s alright with that. She is fond of dancing, swimming, singing, drinking, and flirty, among other things.
SPECIAL ABILITIES Stephanie Meyer werewolf, plays the queej and the piano
HISTORY American teenager Katrina De-Ville fell in love with an Englishman. He was charming, handsome, and so rich. He swept her out of foster care, when she was sixteen, and they moved to England. They got married within the year and Kat was blissful in London. But when Edward died of mysterious poison three months after the wedding everyone was suspicious. No one would let Katrina have anything so Edward’s half brother swept her away. By the time she had escaped Louis villa at the edge of England she was broke, miserable, and nineteen. Kat found her way to London again, though she had no friends. The only work she could get was that of a stripper/hooker. Kat made best friends with a woman named Sandy and they roomed together in the slums of London.
When Kat was twenty four she gave birth to her daughter, though she had no idea who the father was. Kat raised Karen Louise as best she could, but she still had to take her daughter to work with her almost every night. Kari saw London at its best during the school day and at its worst at night. One night when Kari was six she met a man named David. David told her not to grow up to be a stripper, to guard her heart, and to wait for a good man. Then he gave her a small diamond ring and told her to wait for one of those. She kept the ring but never saw the man again, and within the year her mother died of pneumonia. Sandy took care of Kari, but she still had to spend most of her time at the strip club.
One night the crowd was getting violent, and Sandy was at home nursing a twisted ankle. They were understaffed and Kari was not about to let a riot break lose, the girls there were her family and riot would not end well. So before anyone knew what she was going Kari ended up on stage. She was fifteen, well under age, and anything but expected. But the boss couldn’t get her down without a riot, and the man didn’t want her off. She’d seen strippers every night of her life, or so it seemed to her, and she knew what to do. When she was sixteen Sandy moved away to America but left the apartment to Kari. Kari was doing fine, working as an underage stripper, until she turned seventeen. That was when she got pulled aside by a jerk after a show. By the end of the night she was a werewolf. This meant she had to keep her temper in line, lest she hurt a client. She joined a werewolf pack, despite her better judgment. Even if the guys were idiots, she could take care of herself, and she needed a new place to stay, since the apartment she used to live in got torn down.
IN THE PAST NINE YEARS (Info here!)
POSITION Slinky Boot Stripper
Hogsmeade // Post Office [Cashier]
ANIMAGUS FORM N/A
WAND N/A
[E x t r a]
MEDICAL CONDITIONS Need’s reading glasses
DAY OF BIRTH November 1st
PETS N/A
FAMILY
PATRONUS FORM N/A
SAMPLE RP
Kari twisted a brown strand of hair around her manicured finger nail. She was wearing a baggy black t-shirt and blue jeans to tight you could almost see her lace thong underneath. You knew what the girl had down bellow, but you could have believed she was flat chested, though she wasn’t. But there was a reason why she dressed that way. You have to hide the show until the customers pay, after all.
“Alright, Ms. Mallory, I know you were informed earlier that this job requires at least one prior work reference, for commitment sake. And I see you have something written here, I think it says ‘Poppy Rose.’ Is that right?”
“Mmmhmm.” She said casually, crossing her legs and setting her spiked heels rest on desk.
“I realize you know we have to hire you, because we desperately need the help, but could you…?” The man asked, gesturing to her feet. She looked at them, back at him, and then shrugged, sitting up straight. He was probably under thirty, no younger than twenty-six though. He wore a button up shirt and slacks. And she could tell he was at least mildly attracted to her. “So what exactly is… Poppy Rose?”
“My stage name.” Kari replied, toying with her diamond pinky ring now.
“Oh, a performer? What do you do exactly?” He asked with new enthusiasm.
“I’m a stripper at the Slinky Boot.” She said, as if she’d just said she delivered newspapers.
“A… s-stripper?”
“Yup.”
“That would… explain some things. And how long have you been doing that? Is this why you’re seeking new employment?” He sounded sympathetic. She blinked, popping her bubble gum with apathy.
“No. I just wanted to buy some things, my money goes into lingerie and savings as is. Well, I also need a bit of money for rent, see I used to sleep with Patty, but she moved away, and sold her place, left me some of the money though. Anyway, I mean I still work at the Slinky Boot, but this is a day job. I might need to branch to another stripper club, though. Since the Vampires took over the Slinky Boot, Desmond is a real creep,” she said with obvious disdain, “and werewolves don’t like vampires, not even as much as regular people. So, we have our differences. Oh, how long, right. I guess… the past five years? I started lap dances five years ago.” She nodded.
The man starred at her. Then he let his eyes fall to her resume, checking her age. As he thought, twenty.
