Post by Casey on Apr 24, 2010 13:25:10 GMT -8
OOC Name: Casey
Character Model: Sarah Michelle Gellar
Ghost Tag: † | Agonized Ecstasy | †
General Info
Name: Alexis DeMarco
Aliases/Nicknames: Lex, Lexi
Date of Birth: December 3rd
Age: 23
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Dirty blonde
Height: 5;7”
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Other Distinguishing Features:
Relations
Marital Status: single
Known Relatives:none
Religion: catholic
Nationality: American
Occupation: Layla Verone’s Personal Assistant
Group Associations: None
Skills
Languages:
Skills:
Weapons:
Vulnerabilities:
Character Type
Type: Lycan
Species: Wolf
Level: Moderate
Powers
All moderate Lycan Powers
Personality
Lexi is very submissive and a bit timid at times. She tries desperately to please people even to her own detriment. She has difficulty making her own decisions…or at least good ones, and therefore relies heavily on others to make them for her. She has a sweet nature and a caring soul…which makes her very vulnerable to manipulation and ultimately pain, emotionally and physically.
Lexi is very loyal to Layla and the others at the estate, because they are the only real family she's ever known. Because of that loyalty she has never really socialized with her own kind, beyond the few other wolves that have come and gone from the estate. She’s never known pack life and she still battles with her beast from time to time, trying to pretend she's still human. She has never truly been on a hunt, as Layla chains her for the moon and brings her food to feed on as opposed to letting her run free, for her own safety She also still has a few scars on her body from her vampire junky days..and other things.
History
Alexis was abandoned at an orphanage outside LA as a young child. She grew up learning form all the Catholic nuns, having them drill into her head about obedience and servitude. Even as a child, she was very quiet and subdued. She simply followed orders and never questioned it, afraid on some level that if she didn’t please everyone...they would toss her out the way her parents had. She had a decent childhood. The nuns were never cruel but they were very strict and Lex was intelligent and held herself with poise and grace, even though she was wary of the unknown. She rarely left the orphanage, even when other kids were trying to escape, she was content to stay there where she felt safe.
As she grew up, Lex began to draw more attention for her looks and boys started taking notice of her. She dated a few of them, but she never got serious about any of them. She was a little shy with the boys she really liked…and so never got up the courage to ask them out. The others, she was just friendly with, but it would go no further than a few occasional dates, mostly as friends. She wasn’t a prude, but none of them really appealed to her. When she turned 18, the nuns told her she was old enough to take care of herself and urged her out of the orphanage to live on her own or maybe go to college and get some exposure to the rest of the world. Alexis agreed because she never questioned the wisdom of the nuns, but inside she was scared to death and felt as if the nuns no longer wanted her there. But she resolved to use the opportunity to break out of her shell.
Alexis enrolled in UCLA and started working towards getting her degree in literature. She started to make friends with her classmates and would even let them dress her up and take her out. She dated more and had her share of sexual escapades, but nothing terribly out of the ordinary. Her best friend, Carla, was particularly adventurous. Carla would always try to get Lex to loosen up and enjoy life and Since Carla always seemed to be the leader, Lex was fine with following her.
Carla was the one who took Lex to her first vampire club. Lex was a little scared but also intrigued by the vampires. Carla was having a great time…completely into the whole thing..begging to be chosen to be a part of the act. But Lex was feeling shy, as usual. She didn’t meet anyone’s eyes out of sheer habit and she only took slight peeks here and there..she was curious after all but she found herself aroused by the sight of the vampires, and wasn’t sure she liked that. The vampire up on the stage noticed her shy looks and chose her to come up on stage…Carla was shoving her to do it and so Lex went…it was her first experience being rolled by a vampire and it was incredible and she didn’t even get bitten.
After that, she became a little bit addicted. Going back to vampire bars with Carla more frequently…and even sometimes on her own. It wasn’t even the glamour or the mind rolls that truly seduced her…it was their confidence, their grace and the raw power in them that drew her to them. Both the men and women had it and so she was equally attracted to them both. She let a few of them drink from her…exhilarated and scared at the same time. Each time drew her a little deeper into their world of debauchery and violence. Being submissive by nature, she was soon drawn into the BDSM scene that seems to always perpetuate around vampires. She began to enjoy the mixture of pain and pleasure they offered her. The rush of fear and the satisfaction of relief. They used her as a toy for their pleasure and she let them do what they wanted, addicted to the sensations. Lex began to forget everything else.
It wasn’t long before the lycans noticed her too as she began frequenting the clubs and when a rogue wolf coaxed her into his bed, things got a little rough. He ended up scratching her but by then she was so used to the pain being mixed with pleasure she didn’t even notice. It was later, when a vampire feeding from her commented about her having a trace of lycan in her blood that she realized she had been infected. Knowing nothing about being a lycan, other than the fact that she seemed to heal much faster, she didn’t know what would happen. Her first moon left her naked in a field covered in blood and not knowing how she’d gotten there.
She spent the next few months trying to control her beast…finding she could no longer frequent the clubs she enjoyed because she would start to shift at the first scent of blood or sex…after one particularly close call..she had to run out into the back alley..taking deep breaths to try to control the change…That night Layla happened to be in the club and saw her reaction. She followed Lex outside and used her power over wolves to call to her and calm her. Layla took Lex to her home…explaining to her who she was and what she could offer. She could offer a home, protection, even training. Helping Lex control her beast so she could enjoy all of the pleasures she’d come to know. Lex agreed without really knowing what she was getting into and became Layla’s personal assistant, letting her feed from her and serving her in any way Layla required. Layla made good with her promise and brought in other lycans to teach her to control her beast…blood and sex training her until she was confident Lex could handle her beast on her own. For the last 2 years, Lex has served Layla in the Dollhouse, sometimes with pleasure…other times enduring Layla’s painful whims…but always aiming to please…afraid of the consequences if she didn’t.
Character Model: Sarah Michelle Gellar
Ghost Tag: † | Agonized Ecstasy | †
General Info
Name: Alexis DeMarco
Aliases/Nicknames: Lex, Lexi
Date of Birth: December 3rd
Age: 23
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Dirty blonde
Height: 5;7”
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Other Distinguishing Features:
Relations
Marital Status: single
Known Relatives:none
Religion: catholic
Nationality: American
Occupation: Layla Verone’s Personal Assistant
Group Associations: None
Skills
Languages:
Skills:
Weapons:
Vulnerabilities:
Character Type
Type: Lycan
Species: Wolf
Level: Moderate
Powers
All moderate Lycan Powers
Personality
Lexi is very submissive and a bit timid at times. She tries desperately to please people even to her own detriment. She has difficulty making her own decisions…or at least good ones, and therefore relies heavily on others to make them for her. She has a sweet nature and a caring soul…which makes her very vulnerable to manipulation and ultimately pain, emotionally and physically.
Lexi is very loyal to Layla and the others at the estate, because they are the only real family she's ever known. Because of that loyalty she has never really socialized with her own kind, beyond the few other wolves that have come and gone from the estate. She’s never known pack life and she still battles with her beast from time to time, trying to pretend she's still human. She has never truly been on a hunt, as Layla chains her for the moon and brings her food to feed on as opposed to letting her run free, for her own safety She also still has a few scars on her body from her vampire junky days..and other things.
History
Alexis was abandoned at an orphanage outside LA as a young child. She grew up learning form all the Catholic nuns, having them drill into her head about obedience and servitude. Even as a child, she was very quiet and subdued. She simply followed orders and never questioned it, afraid on some level that if she didn’t please everyone...they would toss her out the way her parents had. She had a decent childhood. The nuns were never cruel but they were very strict and Lex was intelligent and held herself with poise and grace, even though she was wary of the unknown. She rarely left the orphanage, even when other kids were trying to escape, she was content to stay there where she felt safe.
As she grew up, Lex began to draw more attention for her looks and boys started taking notice of her. She dated a few of them, but she never got serious about any of them. She was a little shy with the boys she really liked…and so never got up the courage to ask them out. The others, she was just friendly with, but it would go no further than a few occasional dates, mostly as friends. She wasn’t a prude, but none of them really appealed to her. When she turned 18, the nuns told her she was old enough to take care of herself and urged her out of the orphanage to live on her own or maybe go to college and get some exposure to the rest of the world. Alexis agreed because she never questioned the wisdom of the nuns, but inside she was scared to death and felt as if the nuns no longer wanted her there. But she resolved to use the opportunity to break out of her shell.
Alexis enrolled in UCLA and started working towards getting her degree in literature. She started to make friends with her classmates and would even let them dress her up and take her out. She dated more and had her share of sexual escapades, but nothing terribly out of the ordinary. Her best friend, Carla, was particularly adventurous. Carla would always try to get Lex to loosen up and enjoy life and Since Carla always seemed to be the leader, Lex was fine with following her.
Carla was the one who took Lex to her first vampire club. Lex was a little scared but also intrigued by the vampires. Carla was having a great time…completely into the whole thing..begging to be chosen to be a part of the act. But Lex was feeling shy, as usual. She didn’t meet anyone’s eyes out of sheer habit and she only took slight peeks here and there..she was curious after all but she found herself aroused by the sight of the vampires, and wasn’t sure she liked that. The vampire up on the stage noticed her shy looks and chose her to come up on stage…Carla was shoving her to do it and so Lex went…it was her first experience being rolled by a vampire and it was incredible and she didn’t even get bitten.
After that, she became a little bit addicted. Going back to vampire bars with Carla more frequently…and even sometimes on her own. It wasn’t even the glamour or the mind rolls that truly seduced her…it was their confidence, their grace and the raw power in them that drew her to them. Both the men and women had it and so she was equally attracted to them both. She let a few of them drink from her…exhilarated and scared at the same time. Each time drew her a little deeper into their world of debauchery and violence. Being submissive by nature, she was soon drawn into the BDSM scene that seems to always perpetuate around vampires. She began to enjoy the mixture of pain and pleasure they offered her. The rush of fear and the satisfaction of relief. They used her as a toy for their pleasure and she let them do what they wanted, addicted to the sensations. Lex began to forget everything else.
It wasn’t long before the lycans noticed her too as she began frequenting the clubs and when a rogue wolf coaxed her into his bed, things got a little rough. He ended up scratching her but by then she was so used to the pain being mixed with pleasure she didn’t even notice. It was later, when a vampire feeding from her commented about her having a trace of lycan in her blood that she realized she had been infected. Knowing nothing about being a lycan, other than the fact that she seemed to heal much faster, she didn’t know what would happen. Her first moon left her naked in a field covered in blood and not knowing how she’d gotten there.
She spent the next few months trying to control her beast…finding she could no longer frequent the clubs she enjoyed because she would start to shift at the first scent of blood or sex…after one particularly close call..she had to run out into the back alley..taking deep breaths to try to control the change…That night Layla happened to be in the club and saw her reaction. She followed Lex outside and used her power over wolves to call to her and calm her. Layla took Lex to her home…explaining to her who she was and what she could offer. She could offer a home, protection, even training. Helping Lex control her beast so she could enjoy all of the pleasures she’d come to know. Lex agreed without really knowing what she was getting into and became Layla’s personal assistant, letting her feed from her and serving her in any way Layla required. Layla made good with her promise and brought in other lycans to teach her to control her beast…blood and sex training her until she was confident Lex could handle her beast on her own. For the last 2 years, Lex has served Layla in the Dollhouse, sometimes with pleasure…other times enduring Layla’s painful whims…but always aiming to please…afraid of the consequences if she didn’t.