Post by Magdalene Defoe on Aug 7, 2009 3:43:45 GMT -5
Name: Magdalene 'Blind Mag' Defoe
Fandom: Repo! The Genetic Opera
Picture: As Mag has three notable outfits, I'm putting the links here instead of cluttering the entire page with large jpegs.
Outfit one, the traveling cloak: www.bloodygoodhorror.com/bgh/files/reviews/caps/BlindMag.jpg
Outfit two, a low-tier performing costume: farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/3142194498_6a8fab0a52.jpg
Outfit three, the high-tier performing costume: imagehost.vendio.com/a/25226708/aview/REPO_7512.JPG
A close-up of her signature eyes, in outfit one: i574.photobucket.com/albums/ss183/RepoFan11/BlindMag31.jpg
Brief History [Don‘t copy from a source]: Commonly known as Mag, or Blind Mag, she is the 'Voice of GeneCo', their star performer. Also Shiloh Wallace's godmother, and Marni's best friend before Marni's untimely death. She was blind from birth, and was convinced by Marni to go to her then-fiancee Rotti Largo for surgery. Now, her eyes can do much more than see. But the price of fame is high, and her contract has just run out. Now she's on the run, and even her eyes won't help her see where she'll end up.
Personality [Don‘t copy from a source]: Gracious, polite, often soft spoken and very cultured, she has an open mind and detests how far human life has fallen in the city. She would love to be a help to someone still innocent, if only to make sure they never fall into the same trap she has. Despite her couture appearance and personality, she can be forceful and never fails to attract attention when she sings, using her voice to her advantage. Worldly in the way that only the jaded and used are, she's had stardom and tasted the dust both.
Roleplaying Sample: The days were going by slowly since Mag awoke and was quite surprised to find her heart still beating. Every morning it was the first thing she did, a hand flew to her chest, and another to her eyelids, wondering. She didn't dwell on the why, every sunrise was like Christmas now. Meandering around the old abandoned house on light feet, she never found much to do, so had taken to singing to herself, quietly, for fear of being heard.
"If again you wake up, with surprise, and put on your makeup, truly the disguise is not within your eyes, but the world. .. so vicious and cruel with no sense of rule, if there are no angels, then.. what's. ... saving.. ..you.. .. ...."
She paused suddenly. Something was very wrong, indeed. But, if it was only helping her, was it so bad..? This was the moral dilemma she faced every day, choking back a frightened, painfully helpless laugh. "Maybe I should just. ...chase the morning. .."
Fandom: Repo! The Genetic Opera
Picture: As Mag has three notable outfits, I'm putting the links here instead of cluttering the entire page with large jpegs.
Outfit one, the traveling cloak: www.bloodygoodhorror.com/bgh/files/reviews/caps/BlindMag.jpg
Outfit two, a low-tier performing costume: farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/3142194498_6a8fab0a52.jpg
Outfit three, the high-tier performing costume: imagehost.vendio.com/a/25226708/aview/REPO_7512.JPG
A close-up of her signature eyes, in outfit one: i574.photobucket.com/albums/ss183/RepoFan11/BlindMag31.jpg
Brief History [Don‘t copy from a source]: Commonly known as Mag, or Blind Mag, she is the 'Voice of GeneCo', their star performer. Also Shiloh Wallace's godmother, and Marni's best friend before Marni's untimely death. She was blind from birth, and was convinced by Marni to go to her then-fiancee Rotti Largo for surgery. Now, her eyes can do much more than see. But the price of fame is high, and her contract has just run out. Now she's on the run, and even her eyes won't help her see where she'll end up.
Personality [Don‘t copy from a source]: Gracious, polite, often soft spoken and very cultured, she has an open mind and detests how far human life has fallen in the city. She would love to be a help to someone still innocent, if only to make sure they never fall into the same trap she has. Despite her couture appearance and personality, she can be forceful and never fails to attract attention when she sings, using her voice to her advantage. Worldly in the way that only the jaded and used are, she's had stardom and tasted the dust both.
Roleplaying Sample: The days were going by slowly since Mag awoke and was quite surprised to find her heart still beating. Every morning it was the first thing she did, a hand flew to her chest, and another to her eyelids, wondering. She didn't dwell on the why, every sunrise was like Christmas now. Meandering around the old abandoned house on light feet, she never found much to do, so had taken to singing to herself, quietly, for fear of being heard.
"If again you wake up, with surprise, and put on your makeup, truly the disguise is not within your eyes, but the world. .. so vicious and cruel with no sense of rule, if there are no angels, then.. what's. ... saving.. ..you.. .. ...."
She paused suddenly. Something was very wrong, indeed. But, if it was only helping her, was it so bad..? This was the moral dilemma she faced every day, choking back a frightened, painfully helpless laugh. "Maybe I should just. ...chase the morning. .."