Post by Natalia Arlovskaya on Oct 4, 2010 20:50:10 GMT -5
Natalia Arlovskaya
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"My named is Natalia Arlovskaya. Children and others sometimes call me Natasha. Natasha is also what she goes by. Hopefully Natalia Braginski soon enough. No..not ...it will happen. I make sure of it."
(Just to ...elaborate? When she goes into her 'marriedmarriedmarriedmarried' mode her english...is not all there. She goes into laspes of sounding perfectly normal, and horribly bad in English. Though in both she sometimes mixes up 'tenses'. Will be explained in personality.)
WE CAN’T TELL BY LOOKING AT YOU… ARE YOU MALE, FEMALE, OR SOMETHING IN-BETWEEN IT ALL?
"Female. I shall have beautiful heirs for my one true love."
OH, REALLY? HM. YOU SHOULD WORK ON LOOKING IT… ANYWAY, WHEN WERE YOU BORN?
"I am of nineteen years old. The perfect age to get married. Married. Married. My birthday August 25. I like to be summer bride."
WELL, YOU LOOK PRETTY FINE FOR YOUR AGE… BUT TSK. THIS OLD AND CAN’T CONTROL IT? NO WONDER YOU’RE HERE.
"I see no need to control her. She says she will help me get my older brother to marry me. Marry me. Marry me, understand? I will not tolerate her hurting my allies in such. However we may talk to see if it is a good idea to get me closer to my soon to be Husband."
SO, WE THOUGHT THAT BRAD PITT WAS HOT AS ALDO RAINE, BUT WHAT ABOUT YOU? …WE’RE THE DEANS, NOT YOU, DON’T GIVE US THAT LOOK.
"I am saving myself for Ivan. I do not play around with other fools unless I have to. I also only have eyes for my брат."
(брат = Brother.)
UHUH. WELL. THAT WAS INTERESTING. NOW, WHAT DO YOU ENJOY DOING?
"I like my брат. I only like my soon to be husband. We get married forever. Forever. Forever. ...Something else? I like warmth. I like warm. It is cold, in the place where I lived. Very cold. I also like knives...and guns...yes? That is good. Girls liked things liked that too. Papa tell me much about things liked that. Papa gave me things to come here with, to marry брат. Marry. Marry. Marry. I liked flowers. Many many flowers. Flowers are what girls liked, yes? I like dresses as well. Mama tell me that. I also like dark things*, yes? Spells. Other things.
Mama also tell me about girls carry around baskets. Baskets with flowers. Papa tell me about hiding knives in them. I also tell you that I like felines...Big felines...small felines. Many felines yes? Mama tell me about being a proper lady. Proper lady like I is one that брат will marry. Marry. Marry. I cooked, cleaned, and do that things, yes?"
(*Reference to the 'desktop buddy' information that she liked the occult. >>)
NOW, WHAT ABOUT THINKS YOU DON’T LIKE? WE WOULD LIKE TO KNOW IN ORDER TO EMBETTER YOUR SITUATION AND LIVING ARRANGEMENTS. LIKE MINDS WITH LIKE MINDS AND ALL…
"Weaklings. Papa and Mama tell me I must hate weaklings. Weaklings are horrible. Weaklings deserve the knife. Papa tell me that Papa never lie. Fireworks. Fireworks reminded me of bad things. Have knives and weapons took away. Bad. Natalia must always have weapons to be proper wife. Natalia must. Natalia doesn't like rats either. I hate rats. Rats are disgusting.
Mama and Papa always tell me that if man to be husband runs away, I am bad wife. I doesn't like that. I want to be good wife. Mama was good wife. I must be good wife. I not like being restrained. Restrained is bad. I cannot defend self. Papa made sure that I knew that. I don't like pain. My pain. Other be in pain is fine. I enjoyed things that."
DULLY NOTED. WE’LL REMEMBER THAT AS WE PLACE YOU IN CLASSES AND SUCH. NOW, DO YOU HAVE ANY SPECIAL SKILLS OR SOMETHING YOU’RE ACTUALLY GOOD AT? CONTROLLING YOURSELF MUST NOT BE ONE TO BE HERE…
"I've told you beginning, that no need to control myself. She controls herself in myself. She is getting брат for me. My...abilities? Yes? Mama claims I am good wife. Papa claims I am good daughter. I have master knives-wielder and gun types. I also make clothes, like a good wife does...and protect home...and make sure husband happy. Yes. Protect home and house. I am well in subject of art...and the subject of math. Pain. I made to withstand pain and cold. Very good at that, and hardly a weakling. Mama and Papa used my...agility in my tests."
HUH. THAT’S CURIOUS – WE NEVER WOULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT WITH YOU. NOW, WHAT DO YOU SUCK AT? …IT’S A WORD, DEAL WITH IT.
"идиот! дурак! Respect me!" 'Takes a small breath, and lays her hands back on her lap. "I doesn't like when people speak of me in that way, forgive myself. Papa tell me that no person should tell like that to a lady. Only disrespectful tells of course. I have bad time taking care of anger. I just want to squeezed neck tighter and tighter and tighter and tighter and tighter! Watch bones crack. I not good in English. Though I am working on such things. I will be perfect wife.
I am not good in controlling self, and my another side doesn't mind. I also..can't see well in long-range fight. I need glasses. But don't like them. I like cute thing. Which is bad. I doesn't understand people either."
HM. FIGURES. WE SEE A LOT OF CASES LIKE THAT AND- HEY, LOOK, ICE CREAM!
'Stares blankly.'
WHOOPS, GUESS YOU MISSED THE TREAT. NOW, YOU MIGHT BE A LITTLE YOUNG YET, BUT GIVEN ANY THOUGHT ON WHAT YOU LIKE IN A PARTNER? DON’T BE SHY.
"I only want брат. Mama and Papa tell me I must have him. ...But...Mama and Papa tell me many things. I wish for someone to see me without fear. Accept me. Natasha tell me I need someone good for me. But they must knew that I own all of them. All of them. All of them."
HM, THAT SCRATCHES OUT MY DAUGHTER… WHAT ABOUT THINGS YOU HATE IN A PERSON? FOR… FUTURE REFERENCE.
"I told you I only had eyes for брат. I not believed I said anything about your kin. Weaklings. I hate weaklings and those who do not accept me. And those who do not wished to be mine."
YOU’RE QUITE SHALLOW, AREN’T YOU? HM, NO MIRRORS ALLOWED IN YOUR ROOM…
"Will make doing with what I have."
NO INTERVIEW WOULD BE COMPLETE WITHOUT SOME BASIC QUESTIONS, RIGHT? JUST ANSWER THEM AS TRUTHFULLY AS POSSIBLE, OKAY?
'Blank nod'.
WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE FOOD AND DRINK?
"Hot chocolate. It's warm...I like soup. Mama make it for me a lot."
FAVOURITE PHRASE OR QUOTE?
"....“Every man dies - Not every man really lives.” Grandpapa tell me it."
FAVOURITE SUBJECT IN SCHOOL?
"Swimming."
FAVORITE COLOUR?
"Red. As in Blood. And purple as brother's eyes."
FAVORITE PLACE?
"At Mama's and Papa's place."
FAVORITE BOOK?
"I..not know...Maybe something about snakes?"
FAVOURITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING?
"The bow in my hair."
YOU HANDLED THE DRILL WELL… WE ARE IMPRESSED. NOW, TELL US ABOUT YOURSELF.
"Am...persistent. I do not think that I am a bad person, but I not good either. I am good house wife, I protect the home, I do the dishes...I fight those who threaten our family. Papa tell me that that is what a wife is. Nothing more. Nothing less."
(And third person time )
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Natalia is a somewhat simple person to understand. But at the same time, you're understand the wrong girl. When Natalia was born, she was immediately pushed into this 'you must be a good wife.' She doesn't understand anything different. She could be led in another direction, but she wouldn't and couldn't do it by herself. The devotion she feels is something she has fabricated, and truly doesn't care about her brother in that way, even though she acts like it. After all, this is what she grew up with, she doesn't know the difference. She is in the mindset that she has to be married to him.
And even now with that confusion, she truly believes she is a bad 'wife' or a bad 'person' because he runs from her. She however is persistent, and continues to trail after him, but she feels that he won't change. In the end she knows she will have to give up. Which is worse than the running away in her mind. She is desperate for any sort of attention from anyone. But she finds this more of a weakness than anything, and does anything she can to be alone. She doesn't want to face the 'humiliation' from her brother, Ivan, and she doesn't want people to know of her failure either.
And this is when she met- (This WILL AND CAN change depending on what the characters want- thus I'm skipping forward.)
Natalia told her father, to the dismay of her mother, about the two, and her father told her it was a sign from god. A 'monster' like her could become a good housewife. Thus her training began. Days upon months upon years the small body was put through torture after torture to make her a 'good housewife'. He father was adamant that even if demon children were born, they would still be his blood and his blood would become great 'rulers'.
At this time, there was no one around her, no one, not even her mother to give the girl attention. She literally grew up isolated in her own house. Dinners were shoved in a bowl and thrown in her face, and the like. She learned quickly on, that lack of facial expressions did help. Not only did the cold help partially numb her muscles, but she didn't want people to see what she really thinks. Thus, her voice is usually monotone and her face is normally blank.
It isn't out of cruelty, it's out of self-preservation. So when people think she's being cruel, she really isn't.
But that's where the innocent means end.
Natalia, has become a cold hard killer and doesn't think twice. She doesn't care about hurting people, and she doesn't care about offending people. She doesn't know how to. She was told that the only thing that mattered was family and allies. Nothing more, nothing less. Give your life to those you must and kill the weaklings who drag you down, was what her father told her.
She also has been so lonely, that her own spirit is her own friend. She's created a likeness, a place in her head for the spirit to be happy and everything. Such a bond with someone who wishes to get her higher, brings perks to both of them. Not only does Natalia have superior shifting abilities, and can shift without being touched, but it also leaves major gaps. For example if she's surprised, she'll half-shifts, or if someone hugs her, she'll might go on a rampage, but they can switch personalities as well. With the 'superior' abilities, there is less of a resistance, and she doesn't care to control it.
Natalia will hurt. And won't care. But for the people who accept her, she couldn't be anymore possessive with them. However she couldn't hurt them, but she would brutally wound anyone trying to hurt them with a second thought. She would torture and enjoy every single second. She also couldn't standing her 'things' being near others. She make sure they know this. This is her base of her insanity, which I will develop more in the future.
] (And note, first time playing Bela. )
HOW ABOUT FAMILY? ARE YOU LEAVING ANYONE BEHIND?
"I leave behind Mama and Papa. Few others. Very few."
THAT’S INTERESTING… REMINDS US OF HOME. NOW, WHAT HAS BROUGHT YOU TO OUR ESTABLISHMENT, EXACTLY?
"How did your character first find out about their…problem? This doesn’t have to be very long, just something to go by."
NOW, SO WE KNOW WHEN SCHEDULING YOU, DO YOU WORK ANYWHERE AT THE MOMENT? WHAT ABOUT LIVING? DO YOU HAVE AN APARTMENT OFF CAMPUS, OR SHALL WE PUT YOU IN A DORM?
"I am lived in the dorms. Closer to my soon-husband."
HM, ALRIGHT. LET’S SAY YOUR HOME IS BEING FLOODED. …PRETEND YOU LIVE ON THE COAST OR SOMETHING, OKAY? ANYWAY, WHAT THREE THIGNS WOULD YOU SAVE?
"Brother....Necklace...Knives."
WE NEVER WOULD HAVE PICTURED YOU THE TYPE TO CARE. HOW ODD.
"идиот! дурак!"
NOW, WE ALL KNOW WHAT REASON YOU’RE HERE… BUT WE DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU ARE. MIND TELLING US YOUR SPECIES?
"I am...Natasha is...a Anaconda. Snake."
HM. WE HAVE FACILITIES THAT YOU MAY FIND USEFUL. I’M SURE YOU’VE READ THE HANDBOOK THOUGH, RIGHT? IF SO, PLEASE GIVE US THE THREE HIDDEN WORDS IN A SENTENCE OR TWO.
"I will moved forward. Brother is charming. The Canadian likes syrup. Idiotic sentences."
YOU’RE NOT AS MUCH OF A SLACKER AS WE THOUGHT. THAT’S GOOD. WE ARE IMPRESSED WITH YOU.
"Fool."
WELL, THAT JUST ABOUT WRAPS EVERYTHING UP… IS THERE ANYTHING ELSE YOU WOULD LIKE TO TELL US?
"I doesn't like to be touched."
WE’LL TAKE OUR LEAVE NOW. PLEASE WAIT FOR VERIFICATION INTO THE SYSTEM.
'Blank nod and pulls out knife'
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Neko has been endlessly trailing around on this planet for seventeen years, they appear to be stuck. Whoops. So they took up role playing to pass the time, and have been doing so for 8 years. How interesting! They are located in the Eastern Standard Time time-zone, for future globe-trotting reference! But I guess you can always reach them at No, PM..
Well, let’s get this paper into the system! :
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Dark blue eyes gazed at the clock above her, blinking sparingly. Shadows stood still while two black shoes clicked in a oddly perfect tune, as the swung back and forth childishly. Her eyes blinked again and another fifteen seconds they would blink again. A bow laid still against short evenly cut blond hair. It seemed almost to be perfectly cut. Her hands were laid in her lap evenly, her blue dress was draped over her knees, two bows on the side of it falling off the small chair.
Fifteen seconds, and she blinked again. Her face was in a blank stare, never stopping it's blank focus on the clock above her. The twelve year old girl continued to kick her legs back and forth mindlessly. Suddenly, after another fifteen seconds passed, the kicking freezing in place. Two hands seamlessly pushed down and lifted herself off the chair.
Landing with a small click, the girl smoothed her dress out in a elaborate way, her blond hair swaying at the smallest movement. Placing a strand behind her ear, the female moved forward her heels clicking against the dirty cement floor. "Natalia."
The girl stopped.
"Will you play with him?"
Natalia nodded and flicked her wrist. A quick flash of silver and the knife dangled tightly in her grip. Her blue eyes stared impassively at the man staring up at her. His once perfect hair was doused in oil and blood, a white gag was stained with splotches of red, and sweat seemed to be his second skin. The male had his arms tied behind his back and his feet were chained to the corner hook to keep him from running away.
The girl smiled politely, but the smile seemed manic and driven. The knife was raised up and brought down quickly a muffled scream sounding with her action.
Dark blue eyes gazed at the clock above her, blinking sparingly. Shadows stood still while two black shoes clicked in a oddly perfect tune, as the swung back and forth childishly. Her eyes blinked again and another fifteen seconds they would blink again. A bow laid still against short evenly cut blond hair. It seemed almost to be perfectly cut. Her hands were laid in her lap evenly, her blue dress was draped over her knees, two bows on the side of it falling off the small chair.
Fifteen seconds, and she blinked again. Her face was in a blank stare, never stopping it's blank focus on the clock above her. The twelve year old girl continued to kick her legs back and forth mindlessly. Suddenly, after another fifteen seconds passed, the kicking freezing in place. Two hands seamlessly pushed down and lifted herself off the chair.
Landing with a small click, the girl smoothed her dress out in a elaborate way, her blond hair swaying at the smallest movement. Placing a strand behind her ear, the female moved forward her heels clicking against the dirty cement floor. "Natalia."
The girl stopped.
"Will you play with him?"
Natalia nodded and flicked her wrist. A quick flash of silver and the knife dangled tightly in her grip. Her blue eyes stared impassively at the man staring up at her. His once perfect hair was doused in oil and blood, a white gag was stained with splotches of red, and sweat seemed to be his second skin. The male had his arms tied behind his back and his feet were chained to the corner hook to keep him from running away.
The girl smiled politely, but the smile seemed manic and driven. The knife was raised up and brought down quickly a muffled scream sounding with her action.
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