Violete Costner
Character Bio
Name
Violete Costner
Player
Pandorarose3
Vampire, Doll or Were-creature
Doll
Age
18
Claimed
None
Orientation
Straight
Hair
Long Strawberry Blonde Curls
Eyes
Blue
Height
5'3"
Appearance
She had been called a doll all of her life. Her skin looked like that of a porcelain doll. Her mother always made sure to keep her out of the sun to keep her skin perfect, an oddity in California. She dressed her up in doll like dresses all of her life. It wasn't till she was 9 that she read about a fashion that matched what her mother dressed her in was Lolita. So she kept on dressing like that, changing it only slightly to make it more mature at times. Her breasts often making her outfit’s risqué at times but she could care less. She often would attract a crowd in her outfit’s, especially males when she bent over in some of her dresses.
Personality
Bubbly and playful, always wanting to get some attention. It’s not that she has the only child complex but she is used to being given a lot of attention, even unwanted. In general she is one of those types to just jump up and start dancing when no one else is dancing just to get the party started. But she does get depressed and when she does its never pretty, which is rare.
Ons & Offs
[1]Player's Ons & Offs
History
When she was born her mother called her a living doll. She was told by her mother that when she was born she became her living doll because of how she looked. She never minded the fact that her mother dressed her up always in pretty frilly dresses. Even after she grew out of that phase for a normal little girl. She enjoyed twirling around in her sweet little dresses.
Tragedy struck when she was only 10 when her mother was killed in a car accident. Another tragedy struck when her father started dating a woman. She didn’t like her at all she was a gold digger. Even her daughters were like her. Always walking around in too short skirts and too tight tops.
When she was 13 her father married the woman to her dismay. That’s when things became bad for her. Her stepmother hated her and never told her why. She and her daughters always made fun of her clothes, a few times trying to get her to stop dressing the way she did. But she never did. She enjoyed it and continued to do so. Making them look like a ridiculous looking pack of people walking down the street whenever they walked together.
Her father had changed after her mother’s death. Before she was the prize of his eye. His little doll just like her mother. But he couldn’t even look at her most of the time. Feeling that she reminded him too much of the love of his life whom was now dead. So when she turned 17 he felt no remorse when he allowed his new wife to kick her out of the house. The only good thing he did for her when she did that was to get her a tiny apartment which she hated.
However all that changed when her friends took her to Club Immortal and she almost became dinner for a nomadic vampire. She was instantly welcomed into the coven as one of their dolls. Giving her a new home, and most importantly a family within the coven members. Feeling same and warm again in a family.
