Nicole "Phoenix" Deluro{D}

[phoenixx]

Out Of Character

What would you liked to be called?:Phoenixx
Are you over the age of 13?:Yes
Have you read and understood all the rules?:Yes

In Character

Name:Nicole “Phoenix” Deluro
Age:31
Gender:Female
Species:Shape Shifter
Special Power: (if vampire [telepathy, extra speed, extra strength] or magic user [elemental, spiritual, refigure, healer])

Father:Carter Deluro(deceased)
Mother:Julia Deluro (deceased)
Sibling/s:Hannah, Jessie, Taylor, Yvonne, Hank, Jared, Derek, Sally, Marci, Frankie, Kyle, Kylie, Jake and Quincy
Partner:Garret(deceased), Frank(deceased), Harold(deceased), Andrew(deceased), Tyler(deceased), and Collin(deceased)

Appearance:

Phoenix stands about 5’7” and has pure black long hair. It reaches long down her back and she uses it normally to cover the front of her since she doesn’t really walk around with clothes most of the time. She has no problem with them, but she is normally in her animal form and thinks that they hurt her ability to shift. Though she normally wears something that displays her great figure when she does wear clothing

Like all her people she has the tilted eyes and smooth pale skin. Her skin is almost a strange grey like color, which can be a turn off for people most of the time. Her eyes are a golden color like her animal’s, and they had that same snake marbling pattern in them, instead of the human looking. Her pupil is even a bit smaller then it would normally be if she were a regular human. Not to thin, but more narrow than normal.

Animal Form and Appearance:Golden Burmese Python

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Personality:

Phoenix is a strange woman. She has different personalities most of the time, depending on what situation she is in. Normally she holds herself well, making her the center of attention in the room, or if she can get it that way. She will purposely surround herself with men just so she can reject them and please her own ego.

She does think of herself as a beauty and has no problem flaunting it around anyone. Being the oldest, she uses her siblings as her personal servants most of the time, and the don’t really do anything to stop it knowing she is daddy’s little angel. Phoenix uses all she has to her advantage including that.

She does have a very dark side though. She had a terrible temper, and sometimes gets very lost in her own head thinking things happened when they didn’t, of course that is why all of her husbands have ended up six feet under. She does love them to death’ killing them in her animal form at night. If she can, she will make them shift if their animal form is small enough for her to eat. This is part of her little demented crazy mind which, as you can guess, causes many problems.

Strengths:

- Sneaky
- Flirty
- Charming
- Clever
- Pain Tolerance
- Strong (animal and human form)
- Silent When Needed
- Fast- Can eat A lot and Doesn’t Gain Much Weight

Weaknesses:

- Men
- Her Mind Getting Away From Her
- Appetite
- Alcohol
- Trouble
- Sex
- Rejection

Mental Health:

Unstable

Likes:

- Sex
- Clubs
- Night
- Men
- Trouble
- Bossing Others Around
- Many Lovers
- Dancing

Dislikes:

- Being Rejected
- Guys Who Think They Can Handle Her
- Cocky People(even though she is)

Past:

Nicole “Phoenix” Deluro was born into a strange family. Her father was a major drug dealer and owned many clubs. He had many women lovers and her mother happened to be one of her first. She was born the first of his children, wishing he had a son he did think about having her killed as an infant but soon she had him wrapped around her little finger like everyone else. She grew up in his pent house home in Tokyo for her first few years with three other siblings only two months apart each.

The other two were boys and were soon her father’s pride and joy. As they aged to three they all shifted.
Of course once her father saw what she shifted into she was soon his one and only again. As she went through her school years she did well enough, causing trouble in school of course. With the fact her father never set rules for her and gave her anything she wanted she was labeled a brat. When she was twelve her father forced her to work the streets as a prostitute like she did all his lovers most of the time.

When she turned eighteen she married a man named Garret. She loved him very much until her past came back to haunt her. Soon she started loosing her mind, become extremely aggressive to anyone around her. When she finally lost it, she thought that Garret was cheating on. So one night, while he was sleeping, she shifted into her animal form killing him. Soon she shifted back calling nine one one saying her husband had just stopped breathing. The cops never solved the crime. She got her name Phoenix from her second marriage. After she killed him, she lit the house on fire, making it seem like it was inhaling to much smoke that killed him

After the third her father had another use for her. She started doing more of her old habits from when she was thirteen, drinking, partying all night, smoking all sorts of things that she knew she would get in trouble for. She was put to work on the family business. Her father made her seem like a stripper and go to the people who owed him money, sleep with them, and then kill them while they slept. Since then she has done that, having many lovers and killing them when they are no longer of use to her.

Sample Post:(From Another Site)

The woman wandered slowly through the hall ways just bored and not having anything that she could do without being nagged for it. She finally made her way back to her room and had just been sitting there for a while. She sat on the couch and glanced at the TV flicking through the channels not really finding to much to her interest. Oh well, she would just have to find something else to do. Another wave of nausea came through her body and she groaned hating the feeling. Nikita grabbed some of the licorice that was sitting on the coffee table. Why did that help? She wasn't really a fan of it to begin with but now she was about to marry the stupid red candy. Stupid cravings. She glanced outside to see the first snows of winter coming down lightly like someone sprinkled powdered sugar on it.

A small smiled formed on her lips as she watched it. How she would like to go for a ride in the snow. But of course then she frowned realizing that no one would let her and she probably couldn't even. She sighed slowly glancing back at what ever was on the TV. Nothing that really interested her. She was about to just get up when she noticed a pair of eyes peeking in at her. "Hello Gertan" she said now not bothering to get up since she knew she could just ask him to get what she wanted which was sitting on the table just to far for her to reach. The woman stretched slowly yawning as she did so. "I am sooooo boooored!" she whined not liking the fact she was like a prisoner in her own house. Why did that always happen. The plague, the wars, all that annoying events that she was trapped like a rat in her own stupid house

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