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[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=a187be][center]Character Summary[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[b][color=a187be]Name:[/color][/b] Aziza Bastet Tarek
[b][color=a187be]Aliases:[/color][/b] Azi, Godiva
[b][color=a187be]Age:[/color][/b] 24
[b][color=a187be]Birthday:[/color][/b] October 13th, 1899
[b][color=a187be]Ethnicity:[/color][/b] Egyptian 
[b][color=a187be]Birth Place:[/color][/b] Al-Fayoum, Faiyum, Egypt
[b][color=a187be]Residence:[/color][/b] Gheit el Idda, apartment on Shari Muhammad Akbar 6th block from corner of Shari Abd El Aziz
[b][color=a187be]How Long In Cairo:[/color][/b] 8 years
[b][color=a187be]Gender:[/color][/b] Female
[b][color=a187be]Major/Minor:[/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=a187be]Occupation:[/color][/b] Belly Dancer/Information Acquisition Specialist - Alf Leyla Salah at Opera Square
[b][color=a187be]Languages:[/color][/b] Egyptian Arabic*, Hebrew*, English 

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[b][color=a187be]Height:[/color][/b] 5'4"
[b][color=a187be]Weight:[/color][/b] 115lbs
[b][color=a187be]Build:[/color][/b] Slender/Toned
[b][color=a187be]Eyes:[/color][/b] Crystal Blue
[b][color=a187be]Hair:[/color][/b] Ash Brown
[b][color=a187be]Skin Tone:[/color][/b] Tanned Porcelain 
[b][color=a187be]Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:[/color][/b] Lobes on each ear twice and cartilage on left ear are pierced as well as her left nostril and belly button. She has an [url=http://www.dubuddha.org/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/Girl-Hip-Tattoo-by-Mike-Amanita.jpg]intricate tattoo[/url] that rides from her waste and down along her upper left thigh; only the top part is exposed when she is in costume. Her skin has a few faded scars that she will not speak about.
[b][color=a187be]Personal Style:[/color][/b] Being a woman who was stripped of everything she had she has become a bit of a fashionista at this point in her life. She loves to find new and interesting ways to update her traditional costumes when on stage and incorporate it into her acts. Though while not overly fond of dresses she is limited because of her profession and the current styles as well as acceptability of such things as slacks on women in this part of the world (More so than perhaps in other nations.)

	When not working she will wear the latest trend if she can. Her heels tend though to be a little higher than most womens, wanting the added height they provide. She will wear intricate henna on her hands and up her wrists most of the time and accent her eyes with dramatic make up. When though she can ride you will find her in a split of what she may wear. When just riding she will wearing riding pants and boots but when she is practicing she will adorn a traditional costume; wanting to ensure she knows how her skirts and veils will flow during each trick. 

	Her hair usually worn down or just lightly pinned back with a comb. While on stage she will wear extravagant head dresses that keep her hair out of her face while she performs but let it fall down the length of her back and below from there. 

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[i][color=a187be][center][color=00a651]Caring[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Blunt[/color] * [color=00a651]Compassionate[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Quick-Tempered[/color] * [color=00a651]Enchanting[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Calculating[/color][/center][/color][/i]

[b][color=a187be]Sexuality:[/color][/b] Omnisexual
[b][color=a187be]Relationship Status:[/color][/b] Divorced (Husband divorced her) 
[b][color=a187be]Personality:[/color][/b] Aziza has a dual personality, or at least it can seem that she does. When working she is charismatic to the patrons and down right enchanting when performing. She is bright and seductive when on stage, knowing best when the flash of a smile or smoltry look of her eyes is most needed. She knows hot to look at someone and see through their facades while keeping her wall up tight. She has a caring and compassionate side to her that helps her in her work but she also knows how to use this to her advantage; calculating in her every move and thought. 

	Thought on the flip side she is quick to anger and very blunt; which in this day and age has worked against her many times. Yet she has learned to bite her tongue and use her quick-wits to smooth over situations that could quickly escalate to something far worse than just a mere exchange of words. If she had not been born a woman she would have done well in politics without question. Outside of work she keeps her walls up as much as she does when in the bar. Ever cautious of men that approach her and not trusting them usually because of her past. 

[b][color=a187be]Habits:[/color][/b] [list][*] Winking [*] Biting her bottom lip [*] Rolling her eyes[/list]
[b][color=a187be]Hobbies:[/color][/b][list] [*] Gymnastics [*] Henna[/list]
[b][color=a187be]Fears:[/color][/b] [list][*] Being buried alive
[*] Suffocation
[*] Being stones to death[/list]
[b][color=a187be]Likes:[/color][/b][list][*] Coffee
[*] Reading
[*] New Music Trends
[*] New Dance Trends
[*] Riding
[*] A Good Laugh[/list]
[b][color=a187be]Dislikes:[/color][/b][list][*] Sugar or milk in her coffee (It isn't tea folks!)
[*] Extremists 
[*] Hypocrites 
[*] Religion
[*] Wet Weather
[*] Her Ex-Husband[/list]

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[b][color=a187be]General World Skills:[/color][/b][list][*] Dance
[*] Singing
[*] Henna 
[*] R/W English
[*] Gymnastics
[*] Diplomacy  
[*] Facade
[*] People Reading
[*] Acute Observation 
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[b][color=a187be]Combat Skills:[/color][/b][list][*] Trick Riding (Horse) 
[*] Knife (Throwing)
[*] Breaking and Entering
[*] Stamina
[*] Flexibility 
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[b][color=a187be]What Is On Your Person:[/color][/b][list][*] Clothing - Currently she is adorned in a bronzed belly dancer dress, barefooted 
[*] Purse/Wallet - Money, key for home, ID Papers (False birth location), papers for her horse, small throwing blade
[*] [url=https://img1.etsystatic.com/047/0/5797143/il_214x170.678623173_jycp.jpg]Gold arm band[/url]
[*] [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/4b/3e/86/4b3e86e4ed9774e45f2ddf60950f15a7.jpg]Gold ankle bracelet[/url]
[*] Various gold bangles 
[*] [url=http://thumbs4.ebaystatic.com/d/l225/m/mn8mpGYUChItVGI4WOod8Mg.jpg]Gold and pearl earrings [/url]
[*] Sheer bronze veil
[*] Matching bronze shoes in her dressing room
[*] [url=http://www.empoweringbellydance.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/coin_headdress600px.jpg]Headdress [/url]
[*] [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/0f/b6/a9/0fb6a9189ae4b4aace524b58da4480d7.jpg]Necklace[/url]
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[b][color=a187be]Residence:[/color][/b][list][*] Numerous Costumes/Veils
[*] Veils
[*] Extensive collection of coin belts
[*] Collection of Jewelry
[*] Henna materials
[*] The piece of cloth they wrapped her son in when he was born
[*] Various sets of shoes
[*] Hair combs
[*] Head dresses
[*] Trick Riding Gear for Horse
[*] [url=http://7-themes.com/data_images/out/60/6976967-arabian-horse.jpg]Arabian Stallion[/url] named Drahl
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[b][color=a187be]What Brings You To Cairo:[/color][/b] After her husband divorced her and took her son away from her she was forced out of her home town by the populace. She was left no choice but to leave, being run out of her town and away from the only life she had ever known as the stones hit her trying to kill her before she could leave. She traveled to Cairo in hopes of a new life and perhaps one day leaving the country to start life a new. 

[b][color=a187be]Life Before You Moved To Cairo:[/color][/b] Aziza was born far more pale skinned than her siblings with rare blue eyes. She was the apple of her mothers eye and a treasure for her father; monetarily that was. The youngest of six children and the only daughter in a devote Muslim family who were known for their fine line of Arabian Horses. She was raised to know all that a wife should know; cleaning, wifely duties, though her father did allow her to learn trick riding to better show the ability of her families steeds. Though her mother, behind her fathers back taught her how to read and write both Egyptian Arabic and Hebrew. (Her grandmother had been born a Jew and forced to convert) What little free time she had she spent singing and dancing to pass the time, often entertaining her family and her families guests. 

	At the age of 14, Aziza was married off to a local politician to be his forth wife. He was much older than she, older than her father even. He found her beauty alluring, her voice and dance mesmerizing, and her eyes enchanting. His other three wives had yet to produce a male heir for him and he hoped with the rarity of her eye color it would transpose into a son for him. A gem to give him one he could pass the family name and wealth down to. Within a year of the arranged marriage, Aziza had indeed produced a male heir and her husband could not have been happier. Because of this she was put as the most prized wife and the other wives plotted against her to have her removed from the household. Gossip travels fast and by the time her son was a year old the elders of the city were convinced that she had an affair. Her husband divorced her quickly and refused to let her take his only son with her. 

	The city planned and tried to stone her to death the morning she fled the area on foot. They cracked several of her ribs, broke her arm and nose before she managed to escape with only the clothing on her back. Having no where to turn and no one she could go to she set out to try to survive but there was not much for a woman with no male with her. For a time she resorted petty theft to survive and at night practiced with knives so that if should ever someone try to lay their hands on her again she would have a way to defend herself. There was not much else she could practice. She slowly worked her way north until she reached Cairo. 

[b][color=a187be]Life Since You Moved To Cairo:[/color][/b] When she arrived in Cairo she found a small bar that was willing to put her up in exchange for work. She started scrubbing and cleaning but one night the owner heard her singing to herself and decided she could be better put to use on stage. From there she was schooled in the art of belly dancing, gathering information that could be sold through observation, how to read people, how to keep people from reading her, and more. 

	Little by little she was able to stash away money and was eventually taken under the wing of a former British officer who was able to see behind the cold and to the pain within her. He was kind and taught her English, putting her up in a better life style and helping opening the door for her in a more predominant area of the city; even purchasing her a horse at one point so that she could ride once again. 

	He passed away sadly two years ago and while she is still doing well for herself, she yet does not have enough to flee the country to try to find a life away fully from her past. She spends her evenings working and her days rehearsing and practicing. She still thinks of her son each and every day, hoping one day she will see him again but she rests no hope in that. 
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[b][color=a187be]Character Quote:[/color][/b] What are you fighting for?
[b][color=a187be]Theme Song:[/color][/b] [url=https://youtu.be/kYmgnO1d4cs]Burn With Me - Amaranthe (Acoustic)[/url]
[b][color=a187be]Anything Else:[/color][/b] [list][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3326041]Where's My Gun[/url] [*] Isis[*] She is Zatara Lyo's Great-Great Grandmother[*] She is Left Handed[/list]

[sub][color=ed1c24]*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.[/color][/sub][/hider]
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[h1][center][b][i][color=f7976a]The Notebook[/color][/i][/b][/center][/h1][hr][h2][center][b][i][color=a187be]Aziza Tarek[/color][/i][/b][/center][/h2][center][img]http://www.laestadea.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/amaranthe-y-el-video-de-hunger1.jpg[/img][/center][center][i][color=a187be]"One day I will see my son again."[/color][/i][/center][hr][hr][center]║ [color=yellow]☯[/color]  Neutral ║ [color=orange]✿[/color] Friend ║ [color=cyan]❅[/color] BFF ║ [color=pink]♡[/color] Infatuation ║ [color=red]❤[/color] Love ║
║ [color=ed145b]❦[/color] Considered Family ║ [color=limegreen]☣[/color] Tense ║ [color=red]☢[/color] Dislikes ║ [color=gray]☠[/color] Enemy ║[/center][hr][hr]
[center][color=yellow]☯[/color] [b][color=f7976a]Vera Munn[/color][/b] [color=yellow]☯[/color]
[i]"Overall Thoughts On The Character"[/i][/center]
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[center][color=yellow]☯[/color]/[color=orange]✿[/color] [b][color=689f91]Harry Walsh[/color][/b] [color=orange]✿[/color]/[color=yellow]☯[/color]
[i]"Yes, I know him. Very kind man it seems, he has come to the club several nights to see my shows."[/i][/center]
	While Aziza does not know Mr. Walsh very well she has spoken to him several times, meeting him one evening after her performance. He bought her a drink and they spoke for some time. Since that night she has seen him on several occasions, all at her work, and enjoyed their time together. While not friends, there is a bud beginning to blossom. 
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[center][color=yellow]☯[/color] [b][color=df0101]Haakon Elvsgaard[/color][/b] [color=yellow]☯[/color]
[i]"Overall Thoughts On The Character"[/i][/center]
Relation Details
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[center][color=yellow]☯[/color] [b][color=f48ca7]Josephine Clark[/color][/b] [color=yellow]☯[/color]
[i]"Overall Thoughts On The Character"[/i][/center]
Relation Details
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[center][color=yellow]☯[/color] [b][color=00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color][/b] [color=yellow]☯[/color]
[i]"Overall Thoughts On The Character"[/i][/center]
Relation Details
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[center][color=orange]✿[/color] [b][color=b8860b]Reginald Keystone[/color][/b] [color=orange]✿[/color]
[i]"It started with a slap, it progressed to a hug."[/i][/center]
	First meetings can be tense, especially when some old coot wanders up and inquires how much it would take for her to satisfy a rare event. (If you catch my drift.) Such a proposition ended with her slapping him across the face and then directing him to a woman of looser morals, among other things. That was seven years ago though and since then the two have actually become quite close. Not [i]that[/i] close mind you but they talk and he attends her shows from time to time. When Harry came to town she wondered if he was truly as upstanding as he appeared, knowing the Lord Major seems to have paid off. He has requisitioned the retired Sergeants military records for her. Such a darling. 
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[center][color=orange]✿[/color] [b][color=cyan]Lauren Ridgeway[/color][/b] [color=orange]✿[/color]
[i]"It is nice to have a female friend to which I can go out with to enjoy the day."[/i][/center]
	Though Lauren has only been in town a short time, her and Aziza are decently close working in the same establishment. Aziza helps Lauren understand the locals and the two spend time complaining about patrons that get on their nerves or going out shopping before their evening shifts. They have fun together and it is nice for Aziza to be able to speak to someone of her own gender; most local women avoid her because of her divorced status...
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[center][color=red]☢[/color] [b][color=f26522]Abbas Zien[/color][/b] [color=red]☢[/color]
[i]"He is the son of a godless pig!"[/i][/center]
	Aziza had the misfortune of running into Abbas at one point during her travels when he was still with the Foreign Legion. He stole everything from her and would have the clothing off her back hadn't she finally swung at him with a small knife. What little money she had scrounged together was now gone and she was forced to start from nothing again. Last she heard he was rotting in prison and she couldn't be happier about it.
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[center][color=yellow]☯[/color] [b][color=FFE2AA]William Drake[/color][/b] [color=yellow]☯[/color]
[i]"Overall Thoughts On The Character"[/i][/center]
Relation Details
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