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Alexandrea Vega ((unfinished))
« Thread Started on Jan 25, 2007, 10:30pm »

Cannon or Original: Semi-Cannon

Name: Alexandrea "Alexa" Charlotte Vega

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Family:
Father- Alexander Pierce Vega
Mother- Isolde Elizabeth Ackerman Vega
Brother- Alexander (Shall let Alex pick his own middle name) Vega-Age 25

Affiliation: None, though close friends with Helena Sparrow

Relationship Status: Single

Animal Companion: None

Appearance:
[image]

Alexandrea is similar in looks to her brother, with piercing gray eyes and dark brown curls. Her hair reaches her middle back

Personality: [How your character acts on a regular basis.]

History: [Background]

RP Sample:
((from a Phantom RP))

The sconces lining the hall had just been lit although it had been dark since a little after five. Christine Daae was slowly meandering her way down the hall, not sound to be heard except a slight swoosh as the petticoats of her dress swept the ground. All around the candlelight flickered on the ages old paintings and the embellished wallpaper. It gave the hall an eerie feeling and Christine couldn't help but feel a shiver go up her spine. Of course she had been down this hall before but never in such a subdued manner.

Her hands were clasped at her waist, leaning neatly on her starched petticoat. Her hair was tightly pinned up, her unruly curls for once cooperating. She seemed different than the last time she had been down this hall. It seemed at least ten years since she had been here but in reality it was just a bit over two. Now at twenty, though looking older, Christine was a different person. She was wiser now, not so easily manipulated and far from the innocent ingenue she had once been. She wasn't sure if she liked the change or not but she had no choice in the matter. What was done was done there was no returning to that lair beneath the ground where a now deceased man had once resided.

She paused to examine a painting on her right. A tall ballerina was stretching out her legs and a boy nearby, clearly an admirer, was obviously watching in awe. She didn't focus very long on the still life before leaning against the wall, her back arched out. She let her head fall to her shoulder and her eyes close. Christine breathed a gentle opening her lips jsut enough to let out a wisp of air. She drifted into a sort of trance, thouts of Erik overwhelming her mind. He was though he still had control from the grave.

The corridor was flooded with shadows as Christine thought. Then she heard footsteps echo down the hall. She did not want to be found in this weak state. Never would another discover her weaknesses.

« Last Edit: Jan 26, 2007, 6:11pm by Alexandrea Vega »

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