Post by calliesimpson on Aug 3, 2009 23:54:02 GMT 10
[/size]Callie Nicole Simpson !
Slutty, Vulnerable, Wild.
Name: Callie Simpson
Nickname(s): Sometimes people call her Cal.
Degree: Art
Major: Fashion
Minor:
Age: 18
Grade: Sophomore
Birthdate: April 25th, 1991
Orientation: Straight
Location: Los Angeles, California
`Appearance !
Callie has long blonde hair that she usually wears straight or curly. She's very short, only 5'1" and she's a tiny girl, weighing only 85 pounds. Her small frame isn't completely natural since she does coke on a daily basis and that always takes away her appetite. But ever since she was young she never ate much. You could say she has an eating disorder but the coke really keeps her from wanting to eat.
She has big dark navy blue eyes. She tries to keep her emotions to herself but it's usually pretty easy to tell what she's thinking and feeling by looking into her eyes. Her legs are impossibly long despite her short frame and they're usually barely covered in short dresses and skirts. She has a very cute, small nose. Because she is such a small girl and she's always starving herself no one could expect her to have a large chest. Her chest is small but very perky. She wears pushup bras to try to enhance this feature of hers. Callie is very self-conscious about her chest but at the same time she realizes it's very fitting for her small frame.
Callie has long blonde hair that she usually wears straight or curly. She's very short, only 5'1" and she's a tiny girl, weighing only 85 pounds. Her small frame isn't completely natural since she does coke on a daily basis and that always takes away her appetite. But ever since she was young she never ate much. You could say she has an eating disorder but the coke really keeps her from wanting to eat.
She has big dark navy blue eyes. She tries to keep her emotions to herself but it's usually pretty easy to tell what she's thinking and feeling by looking into her eyes. Her legs are impossibly long despite her short frame and they're usually barely covered in short dresses and skirts. She has a very cute, small nose. Because she is such a small girl and she's always starving herself no one could expect her to have a large chest. Her chest is small but very perky. She wears pushup bras to try to enhance this feature of hers. Callie is very self-conscious about her chest but at the same time she realizes it's very fitting for her small frame.
Best Feature: Her legs
Worst Feature: Her chest[/size]
`Personality !
Ever since she was young Callie has been a very promiscuous girl. When she was about ten years old her father raped her and took her virginity so ever since she has slept around a lot. Back then she used to sleep with so many guys just to get away from her father for a little. But presently she has so much casual sex because she craves male attention and she doesn't think she is worthy of love. Callie is very scared of love so she tries to avoid it at all costs, sleeping around and promising herself she'll never see the guys more than once. She never lets herself get attached to them.
Callie is also very vulnerable. She puts up this front to make everyone think she is the happiest and most beautiful girl in the world but really she has so many doubts about herself. She hates herself. When she was little her father used to tell her that no one would ever love her and it has stuck in her head ever since. Her dark past has definitely made her into the girl she is today. Callie hates other girls, she spends most of her time with men because with them she can use her body to get what she wants. It scares her to be around girls because she knows they'll judge her on her personality and not just her looks.
Callie is also very wild. She neglects her school work all the time, choosing instead to go out clubbing where she drinks a lot and hooks up with a new guy every night. Callie is also very fond of cocaine so she's always doing lines which doesn't help with her school work either. She often accidently sleeps in and misses her classes because she was out too late the night before.
Ever since she was young Callie has been a very promiscuous girl. When she was about ten years old her father raped her and took her virginity so ever since she has slept around a lot. Back then she used to sleep with so many guys just to get away from her father for a little. But presently she has so much casual sex because she craves male attention and she doesn't think she is worthy of love. Callie is very scared of love so she tries to avoid it at all costs, sleeping around and promising herself she'll never see the guys more than once. She never lets herself get attached to them.
Callie is also very vulnerable. She puts up this front to make everyone think she is the happiest and most beautiful girl in the world but really she has so many doubts about herself. She hates herself. When she was little her father used to tell her that no one would ever love her and it has stuck in her head ever since. Her dark past has definitely made her into the girl she is today. Callie hates other girls, she spends most of her time with men because with them she can use her body to get what she wants. It scares her to be around girls because she knows they'll judge her on her personality and not just her looks.
Callie is also very wild. She neglects her school work all the time, choosing instead to go out clubbing where she drinks a lot and hooks up with a new guy every night. Callie is also very fond of cocaine so she's always doing lines which doesn't help with her school work either. She often accidently sleeps in and misses her classes because she was out too late the night before.
Likes: Cocaine, sex, designer clothing, partying, drinking, meeting new guys.
Dislikes: Rain, being rejected, missing a great party, bugs, prudes, girls.
Positive Traits: Callie isn't good at many things but she does have a few things that she's good at. First of all she's great at sex but that's probably because she has so much experience. She also is very good at using her body to get what she wants but that also has a lot to do with sex. Callie's really good at picking a good outfit. She often dresses like a slut but at least her dresses are from designer brands so they always look somewhat classy on her.
Negative Traits: Callie has a lot more negative traits than positive traits. She isn't very studious at all and she needs to spend more time on her school work. It seems like all she cares about is partying and hooking up with guys which is not a good thing at all. Another bad thing about her is how she isn't very nice to girls. She pretty much hates all girls and she never has a reason to hate them. She's very bad at making friends.
Greatest Ambition: To become a fashion model
Greatest Fear: Her father breaking out of prison and kidnapping her[/size]
`History !
Callie has a very dark and painful background. As previously mentioned when she was ten her father raped her and took her virginity. He continued to do that for six years up until she turned sixteen. Sixteen was a very bad year for Callie. It was the year her father murdered her mother. Ana Simpson, Callie's mother had been one of Callie's best friends. They used to talk all the time and Callie was a much better person when Ana was around. But once her father killed Ana, Callie started getting out of control and partying every night. That was when she started using cocaine and having so much casual sex. Her father was soon sent to prison and in the court room he admitted that the reason he murdered Ana was because he wanted to be with his daughter. It was very sick and ever since that day Callie has blamed herself for her mother's murder. She constantly thinks to herself that things could have gone differently if she just told someone about what her father was doing to her. Then he may have been sent to prison earlier and he wouldn't have had the chance to kill her mother. Callie's father used to be very wealthy but once he was sent to jail she lost all the money. The only thing he could pay for was her college education. Callie works as a stripper because it's the only thing she's good at and guys tip her very well. She's just trying to make it through every day, using coke and drinking a lot to try and forget about her mother.
Callie has a very dark and painful background. As previously mentioned when she was ten her father raped her and took her virginity. He continued to do that for six years up until she turned sixteen. Sixteen was a very bad year for Callie. It was the year her father murdered her mother. Ana Simpson, Callie's mother had been one of Callie's best friends. They used to talk all the time and Callie was a much better person when Ana was around. But once her father killed Ana, Callie started getting out of control and partying every night. That was when she started using cocaine and having so much casual sex. Her father was soon sent to prison and in the court room he admitted that the reason he murdered Ana was because he wanted to be with his daughter. It was very sick and ever since that day Callie has blamed herself for her mother's murder. She constantly thinks to herself that things could have gone differently if she just told someone about what her father was doing to her. Then he may have been sent to prison earlier and he wouldn't have had the chance to kill her mother. Callie's father used to be very wealthy but once he was sent to jail she lost all the money. The only thing he could pay for was her college education. Callie works as a stripper because it's the only thing she's good at and guys tip her very well. She's just trying to make it through every day, using coke and drinking a lot to try and forget about her mother.
Best Memory: Callie doesn't have a lot of good memories but most of her good memories are ones with her mother. Her best memory is one Christmas where it was just her and her mother because her father was working. It's a very simple memory. She was eight years old and her and her mother drank hot chocolate together while they opened presents. She tries not to think about it a lot since now it makes her sad and makes her miss her mother more.
Worst Memory: Obviously her worst memory is when her father raped her when she was ten years old. It happened right when she was about to go to bed. He snuck in her room and laid in bed with her. Back then she never thought he would actually rape her. That was the night he fucked her and told her not to tell anyone about it. He said that it was a very normal thing for fathers and daughters to do. She actually believed him since she was a young and naive kid at the time. But a year or two later she realized that was a complete lie.
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`Writing Skill !
Callie Simpson sighed as she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the floor length mirror in her studio apartment. Even with her long golden blonde hair and slender legs she still found flaws in her reflection. Callie was an odd girl. All of her friends thought she had so much confidence when really she had almost none at all. She put on this act of pretending like she loved herself every day to try and make it easier to get through every day. She thought if she acted like a narcissistic bitch people would never catch on to how sad she really was. She didn't want anyone to pity her so that was why she had to act every day of her life. She turned around in the mirror, looking at her tiny butt. Some guys loved Callie and her petite frame but there were some who never wanted to touch her because they were so afraid they'd break her. Then there were the guys who got turned on by her extreme thinness and liked using it to their advantage. They were the ones who pushed her around in the bedroom and weren't afraid to get really rough with her. She really didn't mind it though. Callie was weird in the fact that she actually liked pain. Sex was always rough with her. She hated soft, passionate sex. But then again she had never been in love before so maybe that was why she hated it so much. Callie was only 5'1" and 85 pounds, hence why the guys thought they would break her if they touched her. She was delicate and fragile yet beautiful at the same time. Callie was also a major slut and this was the reason why she didn't have many friends. The few friends she did have just got sick of putting up with her bullshit and ended up trading her in for new friends. She could never keep friends for very long because she usually got bored with them easily. She would much rather go out drinking by herself than with a bunch of girls who were just using her because they knew all the guys would come to her. She had the reputation of being a slut so that was why all the guys came up to her. Sure, she was gorgeous but not to everyone. Since she gave out sex so freely they were drawn to her like a magnet.
It hadn't been this bad at the beginning of the year, back when everything was perfect in Callie's life. Her parents were together and perfectly happy. They sent her money for whatever she wanted every week. Her grades were perfect and she hardly even bothered with studying. But then on that tragic day, she'd come home from a late night of partying and getting drunk to find that terrible message on her answer machine. Her mother was murdered...and the worst thing about it was that her father had done it. Nineteen years of Christmas' and birthdays and anniversary's and he'd had the nerve to kill her mother. She was stripped of all happiness and she'd just collapsed to the ground and sobbed. Her "friends" found out the next day and were overly sympathetic to her, but she just shrugged them off and pretended like everything was okay. But the truth was that it wasn't okay at all. She had no one now, she was going to have to get by in this world with just herself. That's when she'd started going out and getting drunk every night, sleeping with god knows who and doing coke on a regular basis, anything to take her mind off of her sick father. The worst thing about the whole thing was that she hadn't even known her father had done it until a month after it happened. She had to live with him that whole time, feeling sorry for him. Plus he did a sick thing and forced himself on her one night but she forgave him, thinking it was just his grief. She couldn't be more wrong about the whole thing. The only reason he killed her mother was to be with Callie. He had confessed that to the court. It made her sick to think about it.
Callie looked away from the mirror and decided she was finally ready to go. Where was she going? She was sick and tired of being cooped up in this studio so she knew she had to go out. The only place she could think to go was the bar a few blocks away from her apartment. It was so close that she didn't even have to worry about taking a cab back because she'd be too drunk to drive. Walking might be hard but she could manage it. Lord knows how many times she did that in the past. She could probably walk home with a blindfold on when she was drunk and still make it. She exited her apartment after slipping on her trademark pair of black three inch stiletto heels. Since she was so short you'd always see her wearing heels to try and add some height to her tiny frame. Her legs were barely covered in a red mini-dress but she knew the boys would like it. Her legs were about her only good feature since her chest was now as flat as a board. You couldn't expect a girl as thin as her to have a large chest, it was physically impossible unless you got surgery. But despite her small size Callie really did have a good face, when you looked past the sadness hidden deep in her eyes. Her cheekbones were high and defined from the lack of food and frequent cocaine usage. She walked down the street, trying to ignore all the stares she was getting. Yes, people often stared but not because they were jealous or wanted to jump her bones. She was so tiny that people had to stare at her because they couldn't believe that someone as small as her could actually be living. She finally reached the bar and entered, walking to the bar counter and immediately ordering a glass of vodka. She came here to drink so she might as well get straight to it. Groaning heavily she noticed a male to her right staring at her. Normally she loved the stares from males but she knew this one personally. He was a regular at the strip club where she worked and obviously was surprised to see her out and about and not naked on the stage. Callie didn't necessarily like being a stripper but she felt like she had no other choice. She was broke after her father was sent to jail and she desperately needed money for cocaine, booze, rent, and designer clothes. She could give sex in exchange for blow but sadly the men at the local boutiques preferred not to fuck her in exchange for a vintage Chanel dress.
[/size][/center]Callie Simpson sighed as she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the floor length mirror in her studio apartment. Even with her long golden blonde hair and slender legs she still found flaws in her reflection. Callie was an odd girl. All of her friends thought she had so much confidence when really she had almost none at all. She put on this act of pretending like she loved herself every day to try and make it easier to get through every day. She thought if she acted like a narcissistic bitch people would never catch on to how sad she really was. She didn't want anyone to pity her so that was why she had to act every day of her life. She turned around in the mirror, looking at her tiny butt. Some guys loved Callie and her petite frame but there were some who never wanted to touch her because they were so afraid they'd break her. Then there were the guys who got turned on by her extreme thinness and liked using it to their advantage. They were the ones who pushed her around in the bedroom and weren't afraid to get really rough with her. She really didn't mind it though. Callie was weird in the fact that she actually liked pain. Sex was always rough with her. She hated soft, passionate sex. But then again she had never been in love before so maybe that was why she hated it so much. Callie was only 5'1" and 85 pounds, hence why the guys thought they would break her if they touched her. She was delicate and fragile yet beautiful at the same time. Callie was also a major slut and this was the reason why she didn't have many friends. The few friends she did have just got sick of putting up with her bullshit and ended up trading her in for new friends. She could never keep friends for very long because she usually got bored with them easily. She would much rather go out drinking by herself than with a bunch of girls who were just using her because they knew all the guys would come to her. She had the reputation of being a slut so that was why all the guys came up to her. Sure, she was gorgeous but not to everyone. Since she gave out sex so freely they were drawn to her like a magnet.
It hadn't been this bad at the beginning of the year, back when everything was perfect in Callie's life. Her parents were together and perfectly happy. They sent her money for whatever she wanted every week. Her grades were perfect and she hardly even bothered with studying. But then on that tragic day, she'd come home from a late night of partying and getting drunk to find that terrible message on her answer machine. Her mother was murdered...and the worst thing about it was that her father had done it. Nineteen years of Christmas' and birthdays and anniversary's and he'd had the nerve to kill her mother. She was stripped of all happiness and she'd just collapsed to the ground and sobbed. Her "friends" found out the next day and were overly sympathetic to her, but she just shrugged them off and pretended like everything was okay. But the truth was that it wasn't okay at all. She had no one now, she was going to have to get by in this world with just herself. That's when she'd started going out and getting drunk every night, sleeping with god knows who and doing coke on a regular basis, anything to take her mind off of her sick father. The worst thing about the whole thing was that she hadn't even known her father had done it until a month after it happened. She had to live with him that whole time, feeling sorry for him. Plus he did a sick thing and forced himself on her one night but she forgave him, thinking it was just his grief. She couldn't be more wrong about the whole thing. The only reason he killed her mother was to be with Callie. He had confessed that to the court. It made her sick to think about it.
Callie looked away from the mirror and decided she was finally ready to go. Where was she going? She was sick and tired of being cooped up in this studio so she knew she had to go out. The only place she could think to go was the bar a few blocks away from her apartment. It was so close that she didn't even have to worry about taking a cab back because she'd be too drunk to drive. Walking might be hard but she could manage it. Lord knows how many times she did that in the past. She could probably walk home with a blindfold on when she was drunk and still make it. She exited her apartment after slipping on her trademark pair of black three inch stiletto heels. Since she was so short you'd always see her wearing heels to try and add some height to her tiny frame. Her legs were barely covered in a red mini-dress but she knew the boys would like it. Her legs were about her only good feature since her chest was now as flat as a board. You couldn't expect a girl as thin as her to have a large chest, it was physically impossible unless you got surgery. But despite her small size Callie really did have a good face, when you looked past the sadness hidden deep in her eyes. Her cheekbones were high and defined from the lack of food and frequent cocaine usage. She walked down the street, trying to ignore all the stares she was getting. Yes, people often stared but not because they were jealous or wanted to jump her bones. She was so tiny that people had to stare at her because they couldn't believe that someone as small as her could actually be living. She finally reached the bar and entered, walking to the bar counter and immediately ordering a glass of vodka. She came here to drink so she might as well get straight to it. Groaning heavily she noticed a male to her right staring at her. Normally she loved the stares from males but she knew this one personally. He was a regular at the strip club where she worked and obviously was surprised to see her out and about and not naked on the stage. Callie didn't necessarily like being a stripper but she felt like she had no other choice. She was broke after her father was sent to jail and she desperately needed money for cocaine, booze, rent, and designer clothes. She could give sex in exchange for blow but sadly the men at the local boutiques preferred not to fuck her in exchange for a vintage Chanel dress.
`Behind The Character !
Name: Jessica
Age: 20
Role-playing experience: 5 years
How you found us: In an RPG directory
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