Post by Rayleen Cel'Frumos on Jun 20, 2014 2:22:19 GMT -5
Rayleen Artesia Cel'Frumos
theme song:;
What Have You Done by Within Temptation
description:;
A dominant young woman of about 22 she is the type to tie you to a bed and leave you there for hours for 'disrespecting' her. She licks her lips when she spots something that she likes, She has tattoos down her arms. Somehow though she manages to make them look sensual. She likes to make people suffer at her hands. Enjoying the sound of begging and screaming. Her once blonde hair is now brown. She has been compared to a model though it's not something she's ever done outside of Dark's room.
playby:;
Katherine Suicide
age:;
sweet 22
gender:;
Female
race:
born a Shapeshifter
should we put bricks on your head?:;
Rayleen is 5 Feet and 4 inches tall tall
no place like home:;
Believes it to be Los Angeles, Ca. (In truth it was Alaska)
getting lucky with ~someone~:;
Pansexual
babies coming?:;
Dating Danny 'Dark' Shale
abilities:;
Innate:
Synchronize
Learned:
Phasing
Sixth Sense
Stealth
Summoning
Synchronize
Learned:
Phasing
Sixth Sense
Stealth
Summoning
weapon(s):;
Crapton of knives, quarter staff, 2 guns inscribed with her name.
whatcha~wearin?:;
Rayleen tends to wear things that are comfortable, depending on her mood this can be a tight shirt and shorts, or a long baggy shirt with jeans. Her attitude toward clothing changing almost every day.
transportation:;
2014 Aston Martin Vanquisher
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?:;
Necklace
disposition to the law:;
Chaotic
alignment:;
Neutral
likes:;
Dark,
Knives,
Blood,
Fire,
Long Walks on the Beach
Knives,
Blood,
Fire,
Long Walks on the Beach
dislikes:;,
People who stand between her and her wants,
Ace,
Those that threaten Ciel.
Ace,
Those that threaten Ciel.
phobias:;
Anthropophobia
obsessions:;
Drugs, Sex, Alcohol
background:;
Rayleen Artesia Cel'Frumos was brought into the world in Los Angeles, California on January 30th, 1992. Rayleen grew up in the shadow of a large family, sharing the household with five other siblings, all older brothers. Being the last of the litter, Rayleen was raised by parents who never truely wished for her. Both well accomplished individuals in the known world, her father was a corperate businessman, where her mother was a known scientist. Her parents made a conscience effort to keep her isolated from her brothers, often leaving her to entertain herself as she grew up, while keeping her brothers away from her. The only attention she received was the occasional meal, few and far between, that was given to her by the maid, when her existence could no longer be ignored. Isolated from everyone, and given no attention, love, or care, Rayleen failed to develop any form of social skills, having nothing from which to build on. As a result, much to Rayleen's parents' surprise, Rayleen started to develop a sharp intelligence and an extremely weak moral compass.
As Rayleen grew older, her intelligence became more and more visible to the spite of Rayleen's mother. Unwilling to accept that the child she cared for least was showing more promise than her beloved boys, Rayleen's mother grew angry with her. This situation worsened by the time Rayleen came to the age of ten, when it was becoming undeniably obvious that the child felt that the imaginary friends she had developed were more present in this world than the family that refused to acknowledge her existence outside the ripples and tension she caused with them. Rayleen's mother had enough and took leave of the child's father, taking her boys with her and leaving Rayleen with her distant father. Left alone, the man ceased all attempts to bar Rayleen into her room and let her free to explore the emptied house, but the expansion of her known universe was not without it's price. Soon Rayleen found herself bidden to her father's bedside, wherein she suffered cruely at the hands of a man who showed no restraint. He beat her and used her, letting himself believe that the child he was now cruelly abusing was her mother. He would call out to his lost wife, branding her with that name as she had never been given one by her parents. Things would only get worse as she grew older. By thirteen, her body was being sold to her neighbors, whom like her father, lacked any sense of decency, and used her as if she were a prostitute of legal age.
Years later however, a series of murders began to surface in the neighborhood in which Rayleen lived. These individuals, all ones whom she had been being sold off to over the years, would all succumb to violent deaths. The police, through all of their thorough investigations would remain baffled, as despite all their efforts, all evidence that surfaced would point to self inflicted wounds. Every means of death bore their fingerprints, and there was a disturbing lack of evidence to point elsewhere. No proof of violent break in, or signs of struggle. For all intents and purposes, these were a string of suicides, with nothing to prove otherwise.
Finally tired of the treatment, Rayleen attempted to turn her fury on her father, but this time she failed. She failed in her attempt to kill him, and as a result was taken away to a local mental hospital. Her stay there would be short however, as her father soon wished for her return, and went to great lengths to retreive her and bring her back home. After a short stay, her father successfully got his punching bag back, but this time turned to forcing drugs into her system to keep her managable and more compliant. Despite this, Rayleen would make a break for it at the age of eighteen.
A few years after her successful escape, Rayleen would meet an individual who she felt would change her life forever. After a brief forray into a local dive, Rayleen would inevitably end up killing someone in an alleyway. There, she would meet an individual named Dark. Dark would take Rayleen home with him and they would end up sharing a bed on more than one occasion. Despite every fiber of her being warning against it, Rayleen began to to fall for Dark more than she realized. Rayleen would move in with Dark and his roommate Lux, but a few months into her lifestyle change, she would be confronted once more by her Father who tried to take back what he felt was his. In the ensuing fight, Dark would become involved and would, in his rage, end up killing the man. Unable to believe what happened, it was decided that the man had died of a fever, as there was nothing else to logically explain what had occurred... at least without a few consequences involved.
What is said above is all of Rayleen's memories of her life, though somewhere in her logical mind she knew this never occurred. She knew that while yes she had met Dark and spent some time with him, and even eventually began to love him, there was no father involved, and yet she could not keep these memories from pressing themselves to the forefront of her mind. Rayleen knows of Ciel, of Jake, and of the children, but for some reason can no longer grasp that her and Ciel were the same being.
As Rayleen grew older, her intelligence became more and more visible to the spite of Rayleen's mother. Unwilling to accept that the child she cared for least was showing more promise than her beloved boys, Rayleen's mother grew angry with her. This situation worsened by the time Rayleen came to the age of ten, when it was becoming undeniably obvious that the child felt that the imaginary friends she had developed were more present in this world than the family that refused to acknowledge her existence outside the ripples and tension she caused with them. Rayleen's mother had enough and took leave of the child's father, taking her boys with her and leaving Rayleen with her distant father. Left alone, the man ceased all attempts to bar Rayleen into her room and let her free to explore the emptied house, but the expansion of her known universe was not without it's price. Soon Rayleen found herself bidden to her father's bedside, wherein she suffered cruely at the hands of a man who showed no restraint. He beat her and used her, letting himself believe that the child he was now cruelly abusing was her mother. He would call out to his lost wife, branding her with that name as she had never been given one by her parents. Things would only get worse as she grew older. By thirteen, her body was being sold to her neighbors, whom like her father, lacked any sense of decency, and used her as if she were a prostitute of legal age.
Years later however, a series of murders began to surface in the neighborhood in which Rayleen lived. These individuals, all ones whom she had been being sold off to over the years, would all succumb to violent deaths. The police, through all of their thorough investigations would remain baffled, as despite all their efforts, all evidence that surfaced would point to self inflicted wounds. Every means of death bore their fingerprints, and there was a disturbing lack of evidence to point elsewhere. No proof of violent break in, or signs of struggle. For all intents and purposes, these were a string of suicides, with nothing to prove otherwise.
Finally tired of the treatment, Rayleen attempted to turn her fury on her father, but this time she failed. She failed in her attempt to kill him, and as a result was taken away to a local mental hospital. Her stay there would be short however, as her father soon wished for her return, and went to great lengths to retreive her and bring her back home. After a short stay, her father successfully got his punching bag back, but this time turned to forcing drugs into her system to keep her managable and more compliant. Despite this, Rayleen would make a break for it at the age of eighteen.
A few years after her successful escape, Rayleen would meet an individual who she felt would change her life forever. After a brief forray into a local dive, Rayleen would inevitably end up killing someone in an alleyway. There, she would meet an individual named Dark. Dark would take Rayleen home with him and they would end up sharing a bed on more than one occasion. Despite every fiber of her being warning against it, Rayleen began to to fall for Dark more than she realized. Rayleen would move in with Dark and his roommate Lux, but a few months into her lifestyle change, she would be confronted once more by her Father who tried to take back what he felt was his. In the ensuing fight, Dark would become involved and would, in his rage, end up killing the man. Unable to believe what happened, it was decided that the man had died of a fever, as there was nothing else to logically explain what had occurred... at least without a few consequences involved.
What is said above is all of Rayleen's memories of her life, though somewhere in her logical mind she knew this never occurred. She knew that while yes she had met Dark and spent some time with him, and even eventually began to love him, there was no father involved, and yet she could not keep these memories from pressing themselves to the forefront of her mind. Rayleen knows of Ciel, of Jake, and of the children, but for some reason can no longer grasp that her and Ciel were the same being.
Rayleen gives her attention to all of the gods equally.
