DESORMEAUX, chanel sophitia

[dorki]

CHANEL SOPHITIA DESORMEAUX!?
The secret side of me, I never let you see. I keep it caged but I can't control it

FULL NAME Chanel Sophitia Desormeaux
NICKNAMES C.
AGE Twenty Two
GENDER Female
BIRTHDAY May fifteenth
SPECIES Hunter. She's killed before
ALLIANCE Neutral. But really, she doesn't give a damn.
SEXUALITY Heterosexual

PLAY-BY Odette Yustman
EYES Dark hazel; has flecks of dark green in it
HAIR Brown. Long hair that goes down to the middle of her back. Wavy. Has face framing bangs
BODY TYPE Slender, slim and toned.
HEIGHT 5'9
WEIGHT 136
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Has two gladiolus flowers on her right shoulder blade. Both side by side. One of them is a soft pink color while the other is crimson red. It is about the size of her palm. There are three faint scar on her forearm as if it was scratch marks. It is about three inches long each.
STYLE At first glance, Chanel looks like any pretty girl out on the street. Unlike most females, she is tall, standing at a good 5'10. She has long legs that seems like they could go on for miles. These long legs also make it easy for her to run and take long strides.Chanel has a toned, muscular body from all the training she had over the years. She stands tall and at a good posture, back straight. It is as if that she is always alert, which she is.

Soft and natural. That was how one would describe the features of this female. With high cheekbones, lightly tanned skin and a full set of lips, Chanel’s Portuguese heritage is visible. She has a pair of striking dark hazel eyes, which appears just a dull brown in the dark. When she smiles, there are soft indents on her cheeks. There is no distinct freckles or beauty marks on her heart shaped face. Chanel tries to keep everything soft and natural, wearing minimal makeup. She keeps her hair natural too, leaving it in waves and let loose. But on the occasion, she would tie up her hair in pony tail to keep her hair out of her eyes.

Chanel loves fashion; but sometimes it too much for her. She can't run in five- inch heels or in skin tight dresses. But she does wear fashionable, comfortable clothing that is easy for her to move in. Her style could be easily described as feminine with an edge. Chanel wears a lot of dark colors, ruffles, leather and lace. She tries to keep covered and does not like to show too much skin. She'd rather be classy than trashy. She does not like to wear a lot of accessories but she does wears a silver key necklace on a thin chain that rests right on her collarbone.

LIKES At least 10.

• Lace && Leather
  
• Photography
  
• Sketching
  
• Abstract art
  
• Romance
  
• Flowers
  
• Perfume/ cologne
  
• Fairy tales
  
• Adrenaline rushes
  
• Sweets
  

DISLIKES At least 10.

• Liars
  
• Hypocrites
  
• Backstabbing
  
• Smoking && Drugs
  
• The cold
  
• Being alone
  
• Awkward situations
  
• Being hurt
  
• Vampires
  
• Hangovers
  

STRENGTHS At least 4.

• Honest
  
• Mentally strong
  
• Responsible
  
• Learning from mistakes
  

WEAKNESSES At least 4.

• Does before thinking/ jumping to conclusions
  
• Lacks trust
  
• Easily manipulated/ gullible
  
• Pushes away people
  

HABITS At least 3.

• Flinches when people touch her unexpectedly
  
• Plays with hair
  
• Bits bottom lip when is put in an awkward situation or when nervous
  

FEARS At least 3.

• Death
  
• Going insane
  
• Being alone
  

DESIRES At least 1.

• To live life to the fullest
  
• To fall in love with someone who truly wants her for who she is
  

SECRETS At least 1.

• Watched her dad kill her mom
  
• Killed her ex in cold blood
  

OVERALL
Chanel is determined and stubborn. She is beyond strong mentally , once her mind is set that is it. It is the final choice and you will not waver her or change her decision. She won't stop until her goal is accomplished. Well maybe on some occasions, she will stop or change her mind which is very rare.

Chanel is a very honest and straight forward person. She won't drop little hint here and there. She will say it right to ones face. Plus, she is not going to give a petty lie, she will give her own honest opinion, whether it is a good one or not. She doesn't like liars. She may seem like a serious person, but she's sarcastic and won't hesitate on a sardonic response. She's a very sarcastic person with a whole arsenal of snarky responses that will piss someone off.

After everything , Chanel has become rather cold hearted and vicious . She will take no shit from anyone because she feels the need to protective herself and be guarded. She's just growing a steel coat thicker and thicker everyday . At this point she's nothing - but cold. In, every sense of the word . she's cold hearted and cold minded. Hell, she wouldn't be surprised if she cold to the touch. Her faith in everyone has dropped to literally nothing. She's been spit on from time and time again. Chanel is an impassive person . She doesn't give a damn anymore. She can't stand compassion or being caring to people. It scares her.

Under the cold shell and her feisty personality, Chanel really is a sensitive person. She would rather be seen as cold and vicious person than a weak and sensitive person. She's just waiting for the right person to trust. Honestly , she's just hiding the hurt and pain from the world. She never lingered over the past or mourned over any of the loses in her life. So the pain is waiting on the brim , just waiting for a nudge or a bump to cause it all to spill over . She doesn't like feeling for people or caring. its a scary thing to start caring for someone so she blocks it out. Chanel is afraid of what she would do for that person. That's how she'd spent most of her life, blocking out the emotions she feels toward someone. She's very secretive around everyone. She can never truthfully trust someone fully. Chanel is afraid of being betrayed or back stabbed. She will keep many secrets even from her closest of friends or allies. She hides behind her secrets, kind of like her own mask. She lives off knowing everyone's true colors when no one knows who she is. That's how she lives.

MOTHER Serena Trinity Desormeaux (Deceased)
FATHER Alvarez Cavalier Desormeux
SIBLINGS Analecia Renate Desormeaux.
OTHER PERSONS OF IMPORTANCE No one. She's alone
ETHNICITY French/ Portuguese mix
WEALTH STATUS Middle/ Upper class
OVERALL
Chanel's childhood was far from perfect. It was not the ideal childhood but it was not the worst either. It was decent. It was livable.

She was born on May 15 and was the child of Alvarez and Serena. At a young age, Chanel lived with her mother, father and an older sister. They were a upper middle class family. Her mother was a nurse and her father was a successful business man. She and her sister, Analecia, attended a great school and obtained stellar grades. They all seemed to be a loving family.

At a young age, she was always daddy's girl. Her father spoiled her and she was obviously his favorite child. Chanel looked up to him and wanted to grow up to be just like her father; kind, nice, successful and caring. He was her role model. She always worked as hard as s he could to achieve and please her father. Either way, she knew her father would love her either way, no matter how she was. He just wanted the best for her.

Elementary and middle school was not very good either, Although she was stellar student, she was bullied a lot. She was pushed around and got beat up by several students. She was labeled 'loser'. Of course, her parents raised her correctly, telling her to be good hearted and ignore all the comments and insults her classmates were giving her. So she did. High school was quickly approaching and she couldn't wait. This meant it a change. A clean new slate. A chance to get out of the hell hole.

Sometimes, she would lay awake at night and she could hear her parents arguing and throwing items around. Easily, she would shrug off the situation, thinking that it would only happen once in a lifetime. Another night, she heard her parents arguing. She was so curious about what was happening. Slowly, she creeped out of bed and crawled down the hallway. She watched her parents thought the small crack in the doorway. She saw her mother lash out at her father, and then her father swung at her mother, leaving a dark ugly bruise. Chanel was devastated. Daddy dearest would never be the type to do something like this. He just wouldn't. She didn't believe what she eyes were seeing. She didn't want to believe it. She let the whole thing roll off her back.

Then one night, at the age of eight. She remembered hearing her parents shout and scream at each other. So she sneaked downstairs to check on them, too see if everything was okay. Wrong choice. She saw her mother get stabbed to death by her own father. Since then, she could not look at her father the same way.

Over time, before high school started, Chanel changed herself. From her looks to her entire personality. She began working out. She wanted to be psychically and mentally stronger. Chanel wanted to change. She didn't want to be the girl that was always bullied. She wanted to desired and liked by many people. She wanted to enjoy her high school experience.

Her father was soon arrested. Apparently he was running an illegal business with drugs and for murdering her mother. Chanel felt so betrayed. She looked up to him as an idol and wanted to grow up to be just like him. Now she didn't. She didn't want to grow up to be someone that was two faced and ended up behind bars. She felt hurt and her family was slowly falling apart. Chanel and Analecia inherited the family heirlooms and the company.

Her uncle soon gained full custody of the two Desormeaux sisters, thus gaining the family company.He took care of if until the two girls turned eighteen. Analecia watched Chanel, trying to keep her out of trouble and the dangers of the world. But Chanel was a rebel, sneaking out until the wee hours at night. Partying all day and would have a hangover at night. She would come home wasted and usually with some random guy, just to sleep with him. Then when she woke up, she wouldn't remember anything. She wanted to escape from all the drama in her family.

Before her father was arrested, Chanel was completely convinced that he was the greatest man ever alive, therefore her standards for boyfriends was very high. Chanel always brought men home to meet daddy before she would date them. If daddy didn’t approve than they obviously just weren’t good enough for her and she would be wasting her time on them. Now after he was gone and locked behind bars, she didn't know what to do. She didn't know who to be with or which guy was right for her. She was used by several males, just for the sex. They didn't want her for herself but instead for her body.

Chanel soon began to believe that everyone out there was evil. Everyone wanted to use her or sabotage her. Everyone wanted to break her and tear her down. She soon become cold and lost trust in everyone. She knew she couldn't trust anyone anymore. All they were going to do was use her and then back stab her. She had to be strong and not be pushed around anymore.

Then there was the pushing point. Analecia had gone missing At the age is eighteen, She remembered returning home from a part time job and recieved a phone call. Apparently the police had found someones body, completely drained of blood and burned. The body was soon identified as Analecia's Drained of blood. Vampires weren't real. Were they? They aren't supposed to be real. To her knowledge, they were just fictional characters. She wasn't upset, she wasn't crying. Chanel was pissed. She was angered. Hell, she was furious and so damn confused. She needed answers. Surprisingly, she found out that vampires were real and were walking amongst the humans, blending in with them.

Since then, Chanel wanted revenge. She became crazed. She wanted to eliminate all those leeches. She quit her part time job and went out seeking for some way to get revenge. From a couple of reliable sources, she found out that her boyfriend had assisted the vampire in killing her sister. She was pretty damned pissed. One day, she came home from work. He was sitting there on the sofa, waiting for her with her favorite movie in her hand. She approached him, grabbed the knife from the kitchen and stabbed him in the same way her father did so to her mother. Chanel was horrified. She was turning into her father. She already had inherited the looks. But now she was a killer. Just like him. Not wanting the same fate as her father, she fled from Manhattan.

She managed to kill a total of three people her ex and two other vampires. But some people, just like her, wanted revenge too. They kept tracking her down from Montana, to Las Vegas, To Rhode Island and then back to New York. In Rhode Island, she found out that her sister, Analecia was alive and well. Also a vampire now. And wanted her dead for who knows whatever reason. Still to this day, Chanel is never at one place for too long. She's always moving.

NAME/ALIAS Dorki
AGE Too bad
TIME ZONE Central/ GMT
HOW YOU FOUND US Izzy <3
OTHER CHARACTERS Nada.
RP SAMPLE This is from another forum

Right when Nathaniel wrapped his arms around her body, he felt her whole body freeze and immediately tense up. Just like what she had done before when she realized he was an angel. But now, she was not tensed up because he was a threat to her, instead because he was holding her in his arms. It was a such a bold move and such a risk. It was a risk he was going to take for her. He was even shocked with what he had done.

She was on the opposite and opposing side. He was good and well, she was evil. Or so he thought so. She was a good person deep down inside, from her angelic side. And he, was simply a soon- to- be fallen angel who was close to tipping off. He couldn't fall. No. He just couldn't. Just for the sake of so many people he cared about. He had to stay good. They were both so similar and yet so different in their own ways.

Taking a deep breath, Nathaniel listened to her heart pound against her chest in rhythm with his. He could hear her take deep breaths. It was just silence between them. He felt her touch against the back of his neck as she caressed it. Her touch was surprisingly warm. From his knowledge, vampires barely had any warm blood pumping through their bodies. But she, was warm, like any normal person out there.

He didn't care about the people who were passing by and giving them weird looks or the couples who just stared at them. He didn't even care that they were distracting others and attracting a lot of attentions. He didn't give a damn. People should just mind their own business. They should leave them alone.

"I don't know why, or how, but I need you."

Her voice came out as a small whisper. Just so he can hear it and no one else. The corner of his lips pulled back the slightest bit to form a small smile. "Same." He mumbled. He moved his hand. He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers trailed across her soft, rosy cheeks. He paused for several moments, taking a good look at her. Those soft lips and striking eyes. Their faces were only so far apart. Nathaniel could feel her breath against his skin.

He held his breath when he noticed that Skye was making a move on him. "Don't.." He warned in a soft voice, right before their lips met. This was wrong in a way. This wasn't right. They were on opposing sides. He tried to resist that lust in him. The lust that was deep inside him. He wanted her. So damn badly too. But instead, Nathaniel let himself go and their lips touched.

At first the kiss was soft, like a feather. It was soft, sweet, and light. He was a tad bit hesitant but he then kissed her back. He rested one hand on her cheek and the other was on the small of her back, pulling Skye closer to him. Soon his kiss became more passionate and..hot? His motives soon began predatory like an lion locked on his prey. His hand which was on her cheek at first, moved towards her hair. He ran his fingers through those long locks of blond that he loved so much. This was different from what he usually did. He was usually a total gentleman when it came to kisses. His kisses were usually soft and light, but this. This was a whole other story.

Then she broke away. Goddammit. Nathaniel looked confused and shocked for a moment. Why did she move away? It was obvious that she wanted him too and responded to his kiss with some passion. Then his reaction was soon replaced with relief. There was a sly smirk on his face when their eyes met once more. Their breaths were hard and their hearts were pounding. "That..was definitely something.." He whispered out of breath. There was almost a growl in his voice when he spoke. Oh. He wanted her so badly right now. How could he ever resist?

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