AMHERST, Eve WIP

[Eve Amherst]

Somewhere around Barstow, the drugs took hold

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{You're not the real snow white
The real snow white is on my knee}

Name:: Eve Callisto Amherst
Alias:: Evee, Cali, Viper
Age:: Unknown
Birthday:: August 7th
Species:: Demon [succubus]
Occupation:: Burlesque Dancer

Too weird to live, and too rare to die

Likes::

• Her job
  
• Silence
  
• Rough sex
  
• A good book
  
• Alcohol
  
• Dead People
  
• Her brother
  
• Wrestling
  
• Intelligent conversation
  
• Her hair
  
• Baseball
  
• Edgar Allen Poe
  
• Rob Zombie
  
• Football
  
• Morbid things
  
• Tim Burton
  
• Flowers
  
• Rain

Dislikes::

• Bugs
  
• Sunny days
  
• Talkative people
  
• Romance
  
• Being called a bitch
  
• Boredom
  
• Prudes
  
• Peanuts
  
• Idiots
  
• The color pink
  
• Most people that still breath really
  
• Not being taken seriously

Strengths::

• Intelligence
  
• Quick witted
  
• Calculating
  
• Charming
  
• Persuasive
  
• Good with defense/wrestling moves
  
• Manipulative
  
• Her looks

Weaknesses::

• Her temper
  
• Her Pride
  
• Stubborn
  
• Any real friends that she has
  
• Stints of depression
  
• Slight alcoholic
  
• Her lack of emotions
  
• Utter disregard for most others

Overall Personality::

Confidence. A damsel in distress was something that Eve never was. Though while growing up she would play the wide eyed innocent act, the woman only ever employed that to get something that she wanted and couldn't get in some other way. Playing meek and dumb around boys was something she could never bring herself to do though, even as a young girl she had too much pride for that, well that and Malaki would never leave her be about it. Confidence and a slightly snobbish personality was something that was cultivated in her since birth, and having been spoiled while growing up only helped in this endeavor that her parents had taken.

Cruelty. Eve is a woman as cruel as she is beautiful. Lying, cheating, using and abusing, it doesn't matter to her as long as she gets what she wants in the end which she will get no matter what the cost. With a stubborn nature bold enough to match her confident gusto it's quite simple for one to utterly despise her but either way they can't help from letting their eyes wander for as hard and snippish of a woman as she is, Eve is still a woman and is not above using her looks and feminine charms if she thinks it will put her ahead of the game.

Control. She loves to be the puppet master in whatever she decides to do, Eve is always in control of herself and in most cases the situation at hand and the rest of the players in her little games even if they don't know they're playing. The woman learned the subtle art of letting a man think he was in charge from her grandmother, who used to do the same with her grandfather and as such though it seems she is bending to another's will, it isn't without a good reason behind it.

No one should be asked to handle this trip

History::
Las Vegas was were the demon was 'born' she doesn't remember how exactly she got there, or why exactly, but upon standing and looking around at the bright lights of the city she could all but taste the sin in the air. The fact that barely an eyelash was batted in her direction by some as she walked naked down the streets taking in the sites only further solidified her initial impression of the city. When the cops picked her up that first night on grounds of indecent exposure it wasn't much to smile and whisper a few words to make them forget all that they had been doing at the time.

She took what she needed from the officer and his friend, a better knowledge of the 'human way' and enough sexual energy to keep her going for a week.

Just another freak, in the freak kingdom

Real Name/Nickname:: Devi
How'd you find us?:: Made you
Timezone:: Eastern

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