| What's your name? ::a dark haired young girl turns to you from the place on her bed, her head leaning agsint the post:: Who? ::She looks around expectantly, then slowly turns back to you.:: Oh, ya meant me... ::She jumps up and extends a hand, smiling slightly, amused that someone cares who she is:: Devi Gaudelli, pleased ta meetcha. Do ya have a nickname? How'd ya get it? Yeah, Stocks. ::she pauses, a sly grin creeping on her face:: And Devil...but only coiten people can cawl me that and get away with it. Da foist one comes fro mwhat I do best: play da market. What do ya look like? Hey, a pictuah's worth a t'ousand woids...so take one, it'll last longah. ::She tosses her head impatiently and watches you warily as you look her over. chocolate eyes, light caramel skin, smooth but for the faint scar across her left cheek bone, and a spray of freckles over her button nose. She hates her nose. She's got fairly long limbs and strong hands, which go along with her fairly tall frame. She takes after her mother, or, so people tell her.:: What color is your hair? ::She has a head full of dark brown curls, which bounces lightly against her shoulders as she titls her head at you.:: What color are your eyes? ::She bats her chocolate eyes at you feminily.:: What about your past? What was it like? No criminal records or anythin' right? Let's see I'se born in Harlem...growed up in Harlem...den me best friend Russet ran away after her step-ma died, an' I had nothin' better ta do, so I followed her. She was one 'a the leaders in my gang. I followed huh for a while...but nevah found huh. I stayed at ths Shelter for a while...Orchard Street. ::She pauses, obviously deep in thought.:: I met dis guy dere...::her eyes dart around nervously:: Any'ting more den dat, and I'd hafta kill ya. ::a small grin tugs at the corners of her mouth:: What about your personality? What's it like? Eh, what can ya say? ::She likes surprising people, doing things no one would expect of her, and being her regular tom-boyish self. A little shy around new people, she warms up REAL fast:: Do ya 'ave any family still alive? Related ta anyone I know? Family? ::She raises a brow.:: Well yeah, I mean dere's me faddah...but I don't feel like tawkin' about him right now. Got it? ::Her eyes flash dangerously.:: Are ya gonna have any admirers hangin' around? ::She grins widely, nearly on the verge of bursting out laughing.:: 'A course not...why would I like any 'a dese bums? ::gets a poke in the ribs from Specs and squeals loudly:: Hey! Oh yeah, dis guy's mine. Fahgot about 'im. ::she grins:: Is dere anythin' else I need ta know before ya join da LH? Any weird habits or hobbies? ::She raises a finger and pretends to pick her nose, then laughs loudly.:: Nah. I ain't that interestin', but if I think 'a something, I'll be sure to tell youse. ::rolls her eyes, grinning like the little imp that she is:: Back To The Profiles Back To The Main Page |
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