JACOBS, felice amery

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[atrb=style,background-color: transparent,bTable] hey guys. my name is felice amery jacobs, but you can call me felice. everyone else does, so i guess you can too. i'm eighteen years young, and if it isn't already obvious, i'm a female. it should be. i consider myself to be bisexual, for those that want to know. what isn't so obvious is the fact that i'm a human, but you can keep that a secret for now.

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personality

[/size][/right]This spitfire isn't the kindest person you'll ever meet. In fact, she's one of the worst. The only kindness she's ever shown has been towards children and animals, actually. The animal part discounts werewolves and vampires, though. She couldn't stand it when they came out of the coffin, though a part of her was entranced in the cultures. Mostly she doesn't like other species because they make her feel inferior. And she is all about superiority.

Felice can be quite the flirt but never follows through; she is a virgin, which halfway explains why she is bisexual. She feels sex with a woman would be less. . . invasive. Despite her status as a virgin, she has no problem with women who use their bodies to get what they want. Women have to do what they have to do.

She holds a passion for feminism and believes she can do anything any guy can do. However, she isn't into lobbying or anything political - too lazy to do that. She'd rather cheer from the sidelines.

This girl doesn't like hot summers and is not very tolerant of the heat. Her favorite season is winter and her favorite holiday is Halloween - whose isn't, after all?

Her loyalties lie with the human race for now but she is secretly captivated by the paranormal cultures that have invaded her town. She is also a bit excited to have them around. It triggers a sense of fear in her and she likes that.

Yes, she does fear these species but doesn't care to show that. To anyone. In fact, she hides most of her fears. For example, she is scared of small spaces, fish, religious entities, and much more - but she would never reveal that to any soul.

history

[/size][/right]Life started out easy for Felice. She was born to two loving parents, Anya and Richard, that spoiled her silly. Despite her attitude nowadays, she was sheltered for most of her life. Her weekends were boring and her friends always had the better stories of how they spent their time. In fact, most of her friends were stoners or sluts so they always had a good story. However, she was never interested in drugs, just a bit into alcohol, but that phase came and went.

Her grades in school weren't the best. When she was little, they'd been great. But starting in middle school, they began slipping. Her focus wasn't on school but nobody was really sure what it actually was on. She wasn't concerned with fads or partying, boys or love. It was odd to see her like that.

Her teachers told her parents and she was sent to the doctor for ADD. He recommended some meds and sent her on her merry little way. Her grades improved slightly and everyone moved on. Nevertheless, high school didn't go well and she dropped out early due to threats made that she would be expelled over a decent amount of fights she had been involved in. She made the choice to get her GED and go straight to college but just hasn't done so yet.

When the vampires came out of the coffin and the other species followed suit, she didn't feel accepting which was no surprise to anyone who knew her. However, these beasts intrigued her. . . in a sickening way, of course, but still. She continues to be a bitch and fight and no vampire or werewolf or whatever else will change that.[/div][/td][td]

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role play sample

[/size][/right]Felice started off her day with a shower, normally enough. What wasn't normal about this situation was that she was showering at a truck stop. Within the past three weeks, she'd become homeless. Nobody would hire a mutant and especially a mutant like her. Her landlord was forced to kick her out due to her not having rent. So she'd been sleeping in her car and showering at truck stops - not to mention getting food at soup kitchens and food banks. It was all so very degrading and the only reason she didn't use her power to fix the situation was that she didn't really need to. After all, she was on her way to the base of the Brotherhood, where she'd hopefully reside for a while.

Her shower wasn't fun at all, not that most showers are, but it was less than relaxing. She was a bit on edge about showering in a public place, despite having done so for a while now. Her shampoo rolled down into her eyes while she was cleaning herself off. "Ah, son of a bitch!" It was quite the comical sight, but thankfully, no one was there to witness it. She finished her shower and got dressed, before drying her hair, styling it and putting makeup on.

Today was going to be a big day. She was going to confront Dr. Jason Quin. She must be part of the Brotherhood. Word comes and goes around when you're a mutant and she'd heard that the Brotherhood base was centered in The Dragon Den's Bar. When she pulled into the parking lot, it didn't look like much. But she was sure it was home. With a grin, she walked in.

She walked up to the bar and casually leaned over it. Lowering her head and looking up at the bartender, she smiled. "I'm lookin' for Dr. Quin."[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table]

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