Gwenaëlle Skyberg


February 3rd, 2010

(no subject) @ 12:33 pm

January 29th, 2010

(no subject) @ 12:03 pm

[OOC Info]
Player name: Brynn
Time zone: West Coast
AIM/Email: cinemaholic.darling @ gmail.com ; [AIM] overthemoon559
RP Experience: About a year now?  Various dressingroom type games at livejournal, mostly.

[IC Info]

[Basics]
Muse Name:
Gwenaëlle Skyberg
Muse Journal: [info]likeawowwidow
PB: Desdemonia Suicide

[Appearance]
Average height (about 5'6") and model-skinny, she's the sort of girl who on first glance you might not think much of, but gets more striking the more you think about it.  Her features mostly average, and eyes usually the only thing with any noticeable makeup, she prefers to use herself as a canvas.  Her clothes are usually fairly plain, tending towards "indie" sorts of styles (bought online or on one of her seasonal shopping trips in the city), and she's quite fond of tattoos; one covers almost her entire right arm, with another below her belly button and a garter of sorts on her thigh.  Her nose is pierced, as are her ears, but despite this she doesn't give off a "punk" vibe; of course, other than her sleeve, the tattoos are really only seen by a select few, so that could be part of it.  She dyes her hair often - usually in her own bathroom - and it fluctuates from dark blonde to red to nearly black-brown.

[History]
Gwenaëlle was born to a second-generation French mother and a third-generation Norwegian mother, the youngest of three, in Omaha.  Her brother Henri was nearly ten years older, and her sister Astrid was four.  Both her parents were raised Catholic, but only the barest parts of the religion remained in their household - which suited Gwenaëlle just fine.  Easygoing, and fully aware that she was essentially the "bonus child" (Henri had the brawn, Astrid the brains), she settled into an average life comfortably.  The family relocated to Mayhill when Gwenaëlle was ten, after Henri had already left for college; she wasn't too pleased about the move, but it didn't take her too long to adjust, and by the time she started junior high she was comfy cozy in small town life.

After high school (during which she passed thoroughly but never excelled) she shrugged off college, content in her job at Square Pizza & Bistro -- and eventually left the nest, moving into a house with three other girls and splitting the rent.  It wasn't bad at all.  She met her boyfriend of a year and a half, Tony, playing pinball in the back of the pizza parlor, and it really was a match made in heaven... well, except for his little online gaming addiction.  She wouldn't mind so much if he just spent a little more time with her, but he often prefers the company of warring elves and dragons. 

[Personality]
Gwen
aëlle (or Gwen, Gwennie, Elle, Ellie, Nell, Nellie... whichever people decide is easiest to pronounce) is very relaxed and complacent.  She doesn't really have any great ambition in life, and though she's mildly artistic in temperament, it's not ever going to go beyond doodling on napkins and covering herself in quirky tattoos.  She's not an exhibitionist by any means, but in the privacy of her own relationships she can get quite frisky.  It takes a lot to really aggravate her, and mostly she's just concerned with being content and making sure those around her are. 

[Personal Life]
Gwenaëlle is a waitress at Square Pizza and Bistro, and has been for nearly six years now; while others might get bored with it, she's perfectly happy, and she's the best damn pizza waitress there could be.  She lives in a house with three other girls, and spends a lot of her free time with her boyfriend Tony, when he's not playing WOW. 

[Writing Sample]
Getting off her shift around eight was a welcome treat, and Gwenaëlle was ready to kick back with a soda and maybe a foot rub from Tony. He picked her up from work, sweet as can be through the entire ride back to her house; they talked and he complimented her new hair (recently dark brown) and she was thinking maybe tonight he'd actually stray from the desktop and be a boyfriend-boyfriend for her. No such luck. The minute they got in, Gwenaëlle waving hey to her housemates, he veered towards the computer. "I just gotta do this one quick battle, they're counting on me." "I'll be here waiting," she grumbled.
aëlle

 

Gwenaëlle Skyberg