[hider=Aimee][center][h1][color=pink]Aimee Du'désir[/color][/h1]
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[color=pink][b][sub]{ [i]"Just sit back, relax, and let me take care of you."[/i] }[/sub][/b][/color]
|| [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DhccHnAKteI]Give You What You Like[/url] ||[/center]
[color=pink][b]|[u] {Full Name} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Lucille Aimee DuBois[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Nickname} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Goes by Aimee Du'désir. Isn't a fan of nicknames made of her actual name. Adores being called pet names, and has long since abandoned her birth name.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Date of Birth} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]April 21st[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Age} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Was turned when she was twenty one. How long ago that happened is her little secret. (It's only been about a decade or two)[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Gender} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Female[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Sexuality} [/u]|[/b][/color]
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[indent]Love has no boundaries, and neither does Aimee.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Relationship Status} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Forever Single and Free[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Role} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Vampire[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Occupation} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]She's currently [url=http://www.deguate.net/galerias/media/Mujeres/Angelique-Boyer/800/Angelique-Boyer-13.jpg]modeling[/url] for a fashion company.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Face Claim} [/u]|[/b][/color]
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[indent]Angelique Boyer[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Dialogue Color} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent][color=pink]The color of love, [b]Pink[/b]. Should be red, the color of passion, but who cares, right?[/color][/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Appearance} [/u]|[/b][/color]
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[indent]A beauty if there ever was one, Aimee has used every cream, lotion, and beauty product imaginable to make sure it stays that way--and vampirism has only cut out [i]some[/i] of those products. Standing at five feet five inches, Aimee's body is hourglass shaped, an admirable shape to match her seductress persona. Years of working on her body has left her toned, tanned, and slim. Her heart shaped face ends with her cleft chin, lips plump and usually bearing some sort of lipstick with a smile, cheeks always blushed, dazzling blue eyes with long eyelashes and perfectly plucked eyebrows completing her look. Her hair is blonde, its length easily sweeping the middle of her back, her bangs usually swept to the side.

Her outfits are feminine, sometimes frilly, and always fashionable. They tend to accentuate her body, though she loves the gazes she gets from them as clothes do make the woman. She prefers short skirts and dresses that show off her long legs, though admittedly, they're a hell of a lot easier for her to run and jump around in. She's almost always wearing a pair of heels, favoring those with either a sharp end (easier to stab an enemy with) or a clunkier heel (gives a little more force to her kicks). She actually doesn't like to wear too much jewelry, though she does have her ears pierced and does like to wear bracelets. She has a very cliche tattoo of a tiny pair of wings on her shoulder blades, though they're usually covered by her hair.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Habits & Quirks} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] ♥ Licks her lips a lot, even when she isn't trying to seduce anyone.
 ♥ Crosses her arms in such a way that always pushes up her chest.
 ♥ Peppers french phrases into her speech. Yes, it's as pretentious as it sounds. She loves it.
 ♥ Has a minor gambling addiction due to a mobile phone game that she constantly pours money into.
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[color=pink][b]|[u] {Hobbies} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] ♥ Loves playing dress up games.
 ♥ Can sing nicely.
 ♥ Studies etymology, and practices the romance languages.
 ♥ Used to kickbox to get into shape, practices to keep herself on her toes.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Likes} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] ♥ Kisses, making out, massages, any physical contact...sex could be thrown in there as well.
 ♥ Flirting and teasing, even if not reciprocated.
 ♥ Nature is actually nice to look at, with a particular fondness for flowers.
 ♥ The sea and its vast mysteriousness.
 ♥ Stargazing.
 ♥ Blood, finding an odd beauty in it besides using it to feed her thirst.
 ♥ Her mobile phone game, even if it just takes away all her money.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Dislikes} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] ♥ Ugly things. They offend her senses.
 ♥ Not the biggest fan of werewolves or witches or hunters.
 ♥ Not a big fan of rodents.
 ♥ Mud, since her heels get stuck in it.
 ♥ While she doesn't mind prudes, she despises those that preach that sex is bad.
 ♥ Religion.
 ♥ Her mobile phone game, because it keeps taking away all her money and won't give her the characters she wants damn it![/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Fears} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] ♥ Commitment is a bitch, isn't it?
 ♥ Growing old.
 ♥ Dying alone, with no one knowing or remembering her.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Secrets} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] ♥ She harbors a deep loneliness that can't be sated, using her lust as a way to fill it. Even if it's a lie, even if it's just for a night, sleeping around is a temporary release from that feeling of being alone.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Abilities} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Has the standard fare of all the vampire abilities, although she does focus more on the mental manipulation. Her specialty would probably be influencing her prey's mood to one she likes--an insatiable lust, forcing them to want her. She reads body language well, picking up quickly on those who have weaker wills. She's quite observant, though in a fight would rely more on strength than agility, believing that there's no need for speed when you can just bulldoze your opponents over.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Limitations} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]She tends to tunnel-vision in a fight, and relies on brute force as opposed to having a plan. Sneaking around isn't her style,
 as she prefers direct confrontation.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Personality} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[center][h3][u]♦ [color=pink]Plucky[/color] ♦ [color=red]Vain[/color] ♦ [color=pink]Seductive[/color] ♦ [color=red]Selfish[/color] ♦[/u][/h3][/center]
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[indent]Aimee's pride is only second to her own vanity. She looks good, and she knows it; she believes that people should take advantage of everything they have, and she knows how to use her beauty as a weapon. She embodies the image of a temptress to the fullest, and enjoys seducing those to bend to her will. She'll use, abuse, and throw away a person once she's said and done. If she could marry her own reflection, she would. But of course, beyond the pretty face, there is a semblance of a personality that has nothing to do with the seductress.

Above all, she looks out for herself above all else. There's no point in relying on others so long as you can keep your own. She is on the quieter side, if she isn't looking for prey she does enjoy having pleasant conversations. While she isn't an intellect, she does enjoy listening to people explain things to her, and knows how to ask questions with genuine curiosity. She does keep to herself, always having a wall between her and whoever bothers trying to get to know her. Her trust issues run deep, though she's able to work with anyone and follows orders well enough.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Place of Origin} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]Manhattan, New York[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Background} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent]In her 'previous life', Aimee was born to a poor, but well meaning family. She had ambition and drive even when she was young, and so decided to work hard to make something of herself, and to make her parents proud. As she grew older and developed into a pretty girl, she began to use her wiles to help get what she wanted. She found it was so easy to string people along, and she was much too good at it. Her well intentions melted away, her ambition turning into greed as she climbed her way to the top, culminating in having an affair with an older, married man at the age of seventeen. Said man had much wealth, and she convinced him to give her a part of his fortune. 

She did, however, make a mistake of targeting him; little did she know of his involvement in illegal trafficking, and when she tried to get more money out of him, she soon found herself at the end of a barrel pointed straight at her. All the money she had convinced the man to give her was taken away, and while she was told she was lucky to have gotten out of the situation with her life, she couldn't stand the thought of losing everything. In a fit of rage, she confronted him, though this time, she caught the attention of the man's wife, a vampire by the name of Giselle Benvenuto.

Giselle believed she had known too much, though she had taken a personal interest in her. Aimee had no belief in the supernatural before then, though found herself at Giselle's beck and call, and was turned against her will. In time, however, she would quickly begin to see the perks to vampirism. As she was turned at what she believed to be the peak of her youth and beauty, she would never have to worry about getting old, she would never have to worry about anyone threatening her. She stayed with Giselle for a long time, falling in love with her, though Giselle rejected her. Shortly afterwards, a confrontation between a group of witches and Giselle's coven resulted in many casualties, It was then Aimee decided to take her leave and abandon her old life, leaving her name behind, and starting over. 

She wasn't quite sure where to go or what to do, though she ended up going over to Boston, Massachusetts after seeing them looking for models for a company named Brass Clothing. Seeing as how she felt the entire world should know her beauty, she signed a contract, and the whispers of Salem reached her shortly thereafter, cementing her new home.[/indent]

[color=pink][b]|[u] {Extra} [/u]|[/b][/color]
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[indent]She used to be allergic to shellfish, and avoids it even though it doesn't do anything to her now.[/indent][/hider]