Post by eileenpruitt on Sept 16, 2012 6:38:27 GMT 1
Playby: Christina Ricci
Name: Muriel
Age: A timeless 25
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Angel
Physical Description:
Muriel has a physique in accordance with her stature (7'3") and gender and, for someone in the entertainment industry, looks pretty good. Her hair, short, black and straight, shows her professionalism while her perky hip jaunts show that she just thinks you’re full of shit. A very faint blue shines from her eyes as she croons the lonely men in her club.
Attitude:
Muriel‘s favorite dress is short and black with cuts and curves in all the right places. Her attitude can best be described as vital and full of vigor. Sure, she is a holy deity in search of heart but Muriel has taken pleasure in a lot of the things humans love. She‘s full of wry phrases and jumps at the chance to use them frequently with all she meets. She has a unique way about her but Muriel is really a shoulder to cry on and a very understanding person.
Abilities:
Although most of the time Muriel is a proud Angel, loving her body and the power she wields, she remains ultimately humble for her capabilities; therefore she doesn‘t like to pull her abilities out at every party and orgie she attends. Muriel has the strength of many men, and the speed of even more. No man-made weapon can kill her and her voice, while mainly used as a tool to soothe and comfort men, it can also wreak massive havoc and heal the sick. Muriel keeps many small daggers on her person as well as a very special tungsten carbide double headed axe hidden near her desert hut home. It was wielded in Heaven and she can handle it very well.
Weaknesses:
A barrier of salt, hell forged weapons and a hungry Lycan are some of Muriel‘s greatest fears. She likes to think she keeps well enough away from danger though. (Include all species weaknesses and 3 personal flaws/weaknesses.)
History: Muriel was a beacon of light for the emotional welfare of all man. She was nothing as well as feeling like everything. Her empathy was widened by her ability to know why humankind felt the way they did, why their emotions were often so daunting and childlike. She still wanted to help them. She still felt the hope inside her that they were all just children, not understanding the greater purpose of their lives.
A wrath fell upon her for her beliefs and she fell as far from the God she knew. Emotionally she was an island that harvested wheat for the human souls to flock to. Physically she was cast among them, not looking like any kind of beacon at all. Muriel still felt the hope, still felt she could reach out and help each and every person she met. But humans are stubborn. They are jealous creatures with one thing on their mind that she couldn’t help but explore herself; sex. After teaching herself what she wanted to know, Muriel continued on and infused her power with the need she felt to help each individual. So, naturally, she met a very Jewish man downtown and he gave her a job in a casino lounge as a crooner. Now she sings to get her message through (even if it is to two or three people a night). A little whiskey here, a little 6-man romp there. Muriel lives among these people now. She knows that they are to be cared for and understood as they are.
Code Words: CORRECT
Rp Sample:
It was about 11 at night when Muriel was putting on her jacket to leave the club. She had performed a few songs, escaped to the casino for a some laughs with the high rollers, meandered back to work with a warm gin and been ready to leave ever since. Now, 6 hours later, Muriel was walking out the back door, preparing herself for a long walk home when she was touched on the shoulder from behind.
“Muriel, darling!”
It was an acquaintance she had met at a party 8 months ago. Why the girl remembered her name she didn’t know. Muriel just stood and looked at the woman.
“You remember me, don’t you?” The woman was slightly persistent.
“Vaguely…I guess…”
“It’s really good to see you.” The woman looked Muriel up and down with a gleam and spark in her eye. “You know, if you’re interested some friends of mine are having a little get together. You should come, I was just on my way.” The woman’s eye was sparking so much it lit Muriel on fire. And with that look Muriel remembered exactly who she was. She smiled at the idea of the party and chuckled flirtatiously.
”You know what?” She said, taking the girls arm “A party sounds scrumptious.” And with that the two walked off, arm in arm, shadow on shadow.
