Post by Trinea on Jan 30, 2011 19:56:53 GMT -5
Originally posted by Baenhoof, but I thought it'd be fun to do here too! Post the absolute worst Sueish RSP you can think of for your character.
Ready?
Go!
Name: Trinea Schatten
Gender / Sex: Female / Not with you!
Relationship Status: Married
Age: young
The woman standing before you is clearly jailbait. Her face is round and childlike, with a wide eyed innocent aura about her that makes every man fall head over heels for her even if she isn't the most remarkable looking female on the block. Her eyes are a startling blue, the color of deep ocean, with only the barest trace of fel light surrounding them ((No, she's not a high elf so don't bother asking, sheesh.)) Luscious, thick hair falls in heavy waves to well past her waist, the color coppery with threads of molten gold in the sunlight, which seems to always be around her like a halo of goodness. Slender bordering on skinny, unless she's wearing a dress it might be hard to tell Trinea from an average young man...except for the fact that she clearly has a most excellent, firm rounded butt.
If you manage to get past how amazing her butt is, you'll notice her burn scars, since the other best place to look at her is her incredibly innocent face (sorry boys, she doesn't have a spectacular rack, but then again, jailbait types shouldn't anyways; console yourselves with dat a**). Rather than being horribly grotesque, they're just noticeable enough to garner an insatiable curiosity from anyone who happens to look more than twice at her.
Her clothing is always impeccable and at the height of fashion, though in keeping with her wide-eyed innocent personality they're always modest. Unless she's wearing trousers, of course, and those are so tight they break laws in twenty seven different countries. Just looking at the kinds of clothing she wears, it's obvious that this woman-- or should I say girl?-- is loaded, that is, loaded with Daddy's money.
You can watch her for about thirty seconds before she notices you, and then it's a guarantee she would blush rather heavily. Instead of looking blotchy against her porcelain skin, even a bright red flush is strangely alluring. In fact, even though she's a plain hen amidst the flock of peacocks that are blood elf women, she's far more desirable than any one of them because she has an overwhelming freshness of youth and an irresistibly shy, commiserating nature.
She's not wearing a wedding ring, but if you ask her-- and I assure you, you will-- she will tell you in no uncertain terms that she's married. Indeed, she doesn't give a whit for you unless your heart's not beating ((NO DKs!)), and might very well make out with her husband anywhere in public just to prove it.
((Deader RP welcome!!! But sorry, no ERP!))
...okay. Now moar people!
Ready?
Go!
Name: Trinea Schatten
Gender / Sex: Female / Not with you!
Relationship Status: Married
Age: young
The woman standing before you is clearly jailbait. Her face is round and childlike, with a wide eyed innocent aura about her that makes every man fall head over heels for her even if she isn't the most remarkable looking female on the block. Her eyes are a startling blue, the color of deep ocean, with only the barest trace of fel light surrounding them ((No, she's not a high elf so don't bother asking, sheesh.)) Luscious, thick hair falls in heavy waves to well past her waist, the color coppery with threads of molten gold in the sunlight, which seems to always be around her like a halo of goodness. Slender bordering on skinny, unless she's wearing a dress it might be hard to tell Trinea from an average young man...except for the fact that she clearly has a most excellent, firm rounded butt.
If you manage to get past how amazing her butt is, you'll notice her burn scars, since the other best place to look at her is her incredibly innocent face (sorry boys, she doesn't have a spectacular rack, but then again, jailbait types shouldn't anyways; console yourselves with dat a**). Rather than being horribly grotesque, they're just noticeable enough to garner an insatiable curiosity from anyone who happens to look more than twice at her.
Her clothing is always impeccable and at the height of fashion, though in keeping with her wide-eyed innocent personality they're always modest. Unless she's wearing trousers, of course, and those are so tight they break laws in twenty seven different countries. Just looking at the kinds of clothing she wears, it's obvious that this woman-- or should I say girl?-- is loaded, that is, loaded with Daddy's money.
You can watch her for about thirty seconds before she notices you, and then it's a guarantee she would blush rather heavily. Instead of looking blotchy against her porcelain skin, even a bright red flush is strangely alluring. In fact, even though she's a plain hen amidst the flock of peacocks that are blood elf women, she's far more desirable than any one of them because she has an overwhelming freshness of youth and an irresistibly shy, commiserating nature.
She's not wearing a wedding ring, but if you ask her-- and I assure you, you will-- she will tell you in no uncertain terms that she's married. Indeed, she doesn't give a whit for you unless your heart's not beating ((NO DKs!)), and might very well make out with her husband anywhere in public just to prove it.
((Deader RP welcome!!! But sorry, no ERP!))
...okay. Now moar people!