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Character Appearance

red lips, bright green eyes, long raven curly/wavy hair that floats around her waist that's either out or braided back, hourglass figure, large chest (roughly DD if you must know) she is normally seen in obvious gypsy clothes. a skirt, shirt, corset and sometimes a shawl around her shoulders, head or small waist. her feet are bare and dirty from walking everywhere and her neck, arms and ankles often have jewellery on that match her outfit for she wouldn't be a true gypsy without some jewellery

Character Personality

she is sensual, playful but can also be very serious. she tries to be friendly but will first assume you hate her because she is a gypsy and that is all she has gotten from strangers.

Character Likes

ale, music, her violin and guitar, dancing, entertaining, expressing herself, being a tease, helping her people, travelling, people who enjoy her music.

Character Dislikes

being insulted, treated like a common whore, treated worse than a dog, assaults, starving, people who hate her music.

Character History/Story

She's a gypsy that wanders the streets with her horse called Stallion and her wagon that he pulls behind him, be careful that she doesn't catch you in her web for she is know for having many lovers and leaving them all behind, she doesn't believe in marriage. when she was young her mother taught her what it was to be a gypsy, her mother was a full bred and born Gypsy while her father was a run away werewolf prince who denounced his claim to the throne and taught Obsidian how to fight, fed for herself, play the violin, guitar and cook. her father was murdered by monster hunters who killed off her gypsy family, she was left scared mentally and physically. now these days she is happy, she spends her time travelling mostly by her self but will always return home for a season to share what she earns, stole and found. at times when she's not around she is off seducing some rich man and when she has his trust she steals from him and runs away into the night.

Character Inventory

some throwing daggers, coins, comb and sometimes a violin

Character Abilites

throwing daggers perfectly, she can fight, healer slightly faster than the normal human, perfect tracking abilities, able to play any song by ear and can be very seductive

Writer's Writing Style (OOC)

Paragraph, Multi-Para, Novella, One-liners

Writer's Favored Genres (OOC)

Fantasy, Romance, Realistic, Rated R, Child Friendly, 18+, Action, Adult

About the Writer (OOC)

I write in third person I use ** for actions marks, I like proper spelling and grammar just so it's easy to understand you and what is going on about the roleplay. i've been roleplaying for 6 years. I'm a girl and I live in Australia if you were curious.

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  • ( There's no need to apologize. I've been extraordinarily busy as well. Take as much time as you need.)

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  • Yeah thats  how ive been for the past month. 

  • About he same honestly. This semester has been killing me

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  • One can certainly try ...
  • ( Not a problem. That length is fine. )

    At her first comments, the Judge sneers. In annoyance or pure denial is unknown.  "You know the law, Gypsy. Your kind are not allowed to dance publicly, save for the day of fools. Do not play coy." Just to mention the blasphemous holiday made Frollo cringe in disgust.

    He would scoff and give a roll of his eyes as she pointed behind him. Many a Gypsy had attempted this "trick" on him. It would not work. "Do you take me for a fool?"He asked in a low, growling voice that was almost guttural. He was not at all however expecting the Gypsy to run all the same, despite the fact that he himself had not been distracted for an instant.

    The Minister gritted his teeth together and gave his horse a kick in the ribs. The large, black stallion gave a neigh and bolted across the square after her. Claude Frollo's jurisdiction was as far as it was wide, but the one place he could not reach was Notre Dame. If she managed to hide herself inside and claim Sanctuary while doing so, it would be some time before he would be able to capture her again. And such a thought made him nearly sick with anger.

  • At long last, the chance was his to claim. It was a rather unusual circumstance given that Frollo was alone. He did not have his guards to accompany him. But it was of little concern. He had arrested many Gypsies without assistance before and he would do so again.

    But the moment Obsidian caught his gaze in her own was truly unexpected. He was not anticipating those bright green eyes boring into his soul. It gave him a feeling of deep longing, but also of fear. Right now, the fear was in control of him. It caused his eyes to narrow in accusation. His iron grip on the reins of his horse tightened evermore. Satan was working through her. Possessing her to move her body in ways which inspired base instincts in others. He vowed not to succumb to it, but his mind was betraying him. All the  more reason to arrest her quickly.

    There was still a small crowd of people around Obsidian but they did not concern the minister. Frollo wordlessly commanded his horse to move forward, parting the crowd rather forcefully until he was less than twenty paces or so in front of the Gypsy. From atop the horse, he stared down upon her...a cold, critical gaze  beheld her own for a long, tense moment before at last the Judge spoke.

    "Gypsy!" He called out to her in a loud voice like thunder. "You are under arrest! I command you to cease your devilry at once!" To refuse an order, especially from an honorable Judge was absolutely forbidden. And yet the Romani folk were not bound by the law in the way the Parisians were. There was always a chance that she would attempt to flee from him. Should that happen, Frollo needed only to give his horse a sharp kick and he would catch her. He would however, elect to be a bit more merciful if the Gypsy girl surrendered quietly.

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