Madame S. [F]
Dec 25, 2012 6:00:03 GMT -5
Post by Madame Sinatra Powell on Dec 25, 2012 6:00:03 GMT -5
Sinatra, Evelyn, Powell
36. Sceptile Pokémorph. Female. Head of Remoor's largest prostitution ring. Anti-Pravus (but not enough to do anything about it).
ABOUT THE PLAYER:
OOC Account: Feather
What do you wish to be called?: - see other profiles-
Other Characters: Aubre, Enigma, Madeline, Dalton, Keldeo, Harper, Merchant, Jackie and Davy
BASIC INFORMATION:
Full Name Sinatra Evelyn Powell
Nickname(s): Sin, Sinny, Sissy, Madam S. , Eve, and a variety of somewhat inappropriate pet names.
Gender: Female
Age: 36 (she finds it quite rude that you need to ask)
Allegiance: Anti - Pravus
Occupation (Position) : Madam / Manager
Species: Sceptile Pokemorph
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE:
Hair: Light green, peppered with streaks o both grey and bits of red. It hangs down to her waist in wavy strands when unleashed. Most of the time she has it pulled up in one elaborate contraption or another. She most often attempts for something Asiatic though, she loves their culture. The madam also appreciates the art form found within their Geisha.
Eye Color: Pale yellow
Height: 6'0" (she uses clothes to give an illusion of both longer and shorter lines, depending on who she is with)
Build: Curvy and very slightly muscular; she tries to disguise the latter though. Most men seem to prefer a woman with a body like a doll than a mother or fighter.
Skintone: It is a pale, but healthy, shade. She usually covers it in a thick coating of powder that makes it appear nearly ethereal and cover any blemishes. She has a few freckles on her otherwise unmarred face.
Other Appearance Information:
The woman is curvy, vivacious, and many would say beautiful. Her face is usually brushed into a state of perfection with a variety of powders and concealers. Her eyes peek out beneath long lashes usually heavily coated with mascara. Those eyes are a bit reptilian in form, with a slit down the middle and an ability to see within the dark. Her lips were always full, and usually coated in a color of lipstick to match her clothing for the day. Her eyeshadow changes as well. She is a firm believer in moderation, just because she is a whore does not mean she needs to look like one. Her nose is a very petite one in the middle of her face, with a few holes resulting from piercings in her younger-days. She resists smiling too much as her new DNA has left her with sharper-than average teeth; no man trusts those near certain areas.
Her hair, if let down, hands down to the middle of her back. A few streaks of grey would run through it if she did not keep it meticulously maintained. A few bits of darker-green, from a poor dye-job, run through her hair. Most of the time she has it pulled up into one complicated contraption or another. These usually reflect her love for Asian-culture; most of the time they are chop-sticks, or some sort of crown done-up in an Asian style. A few stubborn strands always pop out to hang in front of her eyes. A few strands are always loose to cover the odd yellow spots on the back of her neck, and the dandruff that usually results in that area. Those are what resulted from the pollen sacs of a Sceptile, and are capable of producing a variety of useful spores. Sadly, she has not yet found one capable of being an aphrodisiac. Her ears are tinted dark green at their slightly-elongated teeth.
Beneath her clothes is a trim and fit body, that manages not to resemble one of a body builder. The Madame never wanted to look masculine after all, just not a like a tub of lard. Thin muscles cover her entire body. Her body is shaped in a pleasant hour-glass, with un-even ends. Her chest is a bit wider than her hips, even after giving birth to a healthy baby boy. Her bottom curves out pleasantly from her spine, where scales collect most heavily. A thin tail with a few branch-like extensions, the length of a leg, extends outward from there. Those scales wrap around her body in lines as well, leading to awkwardly dry skin at certain times of the month. These scales are all a bright green in color. They are most apparent on her back, sides of her stomach, and neck. A few dot her cheeks, both sets, as well. Her feet are heavily coated as well. Claws, like those of a Sceptile, tip all her fingers and toes. Her tongue has also become slightly indented to indicate where a fork might have been if one syringe had been a bit fuller.
When it comes to clothing, it had best be luxurious. The woman is always clothed in the finest, thanks to a dear friend of hers. Most of the time it is a dress of some sort, usually taking inspiration from Asian-Patterns and style. Sometimes though, it is from a strange-period, Victorian or Edwardian. Only on the weekends, when out with her "sons", does she actually wear something considered normal. Even then she will not wear t-shirts but dress-blouses. Jeans are sometimes visible even beneath her robes, and on very rare occasions, you will catch a glimpse of a jogging pant. Her shoes are either high-end tennis-shoes, heels, or boots. Most of the time, they're downright impractical. She does adore a casual sandal or flip-flop though.
PERSONALITY:
Likes:
- Gavin (her son)
- Cheshire (her adopted son)
- Elegance
- Extravagance
- Beauty
- The occult
- Money
- Flowers
- Asian aesthetics
- Incense
- Spring
- Being mistaken for someone half her age
- Wine (and other alcohol)
- Gambling
- Fine dining
- Silk
- Pampering
- Sandals
- Stringed instruments
- Flushed cheeks
- Embarrassing pet names
- Uncovering talent
Dislikes:
- "Dander"
- Pravus
- Reptiles (unless you count her son)
- Sloppiness
- Those with defeatist attitudes
- Police officers (unless they're a customer)
- The color black
- Her height (too tall)
- Time management
- Drugs
- Sex-trafficking
- Domestic violence
- Pedophilia
- Winter (too cold)
- Summer (too hot)
- Her first name
- Cheap things
- Flowers (at least in the form of bouquets; she feels badly for them)
- Frank Sinatra
Strengths:
- Charismatic
- Street-smart
- Persuasive
- Innovative
- Decent mother
- Observant (especially when it comes to body language)
- Control over grasses and trees
Weaknesses:
- Cold-blooded (sluggish on cool days)
- Dependent on alcohol
- Issues with her past
- Sometimes pushy
- Loud-mouthed
- Always in danger
- Getting ready on time
- Discomfort with her age
- Not gifted in hand-to-hand
Personality:
- Seductive/ Sexual / Flirtatious- It came with the occupation, but she was also a virgin until surprisingly late in life. She has no issue discussing sex, offering advice, or teasing the virgins that wander in. She goes out of her way to emphasize her sexual features and hide her age. She uses her feminine wiles and flirting to help get her way. Innuendo are just as common as normal conversation. Some have called her the embodiment of sex; she doesn't mind that description.
- Persuasive / Clever / Business-minded - She managed to turn her business from a small-time, small-money, prostitution ring to a spider-web like enterprise. Sinatra could not have done this without a good bit of common sense, brain-power, and charisma. She not only runs a prostitution ring but also a small accounting company (her family business) and a talent agency (where she sends the girls who have talents outside of the bedroom.). Very rarely, even with her generosity, does she run in any color but black. She uses her brain to keep herself out of police radar as well. The woman is well-read and well-educated as well. She makes sure her managers are much the same by pushing college; with the pay offered a few stay as high-end escorts.
- Generous/Under-handed - The woman is quite generous with her "girls"; she considers them to be family. She helps them pursue their dreams, even if it leads away from her profits. In some ways this is also a business strategy; all of her clothes come from a former-employee turned fashion designer. If you are not in her group, or impoverished, that same generosity does not apply. She is not above black-mail, embezzling, or small-acts of terrorism; most cops are bribed and black-mailed for it. The woman is an accomplished liar, being a mother has helped.
- Sometimes domineering/pushy - She's boss and sometimes, even with her generosity, treats her employees like children. She is extremely pushy and nosy; you will hear her opinion even if you have ear-plugs or are deaf. She also offers advice and such to total strangers. She sees most people as poor lost ducklings and her he nice goose whose wing they should shelter beneath. Sometimes, her joking nudges turn cold; in those moments she is a bit terrifying.
- Motherly/ comforting - Ever since helping her first peer to her feet and out of drugs, madam has found she has a nurturing bone in her curvy body. She adopted Chester. Assisted tons of desperate womens into a brothel and one day out of it. She adopted Chester. She is very perceptive when it comes to emotions and always willing to offer a listening ear; you just have to not mind her being in a spa. Oddly enough, it took her a while to realize how to raise her son due to how odd he looked.
- Sometimes shallow - She loves flashy and expensive things and can be obsessed with her appearance. Wrinkles and destroying them takes up a large portion of her time. She practically shines like a peacock. Even though she tries not to, it was once key to her survival, she judges books by their cover. That is why she reacted how she did to her son.
- Jovial - She's usually pretty upbeat, and funny. She loves to laugh, especially when drunk. She uses jokes to lighten the mood, though they are sexual in nature. She believes this extroverted, cheery, humor-loving trait came from the mother she never met instead of her father.
- Addict (but not with drugs) - Gambling, drinking, and a hearty appreciation for sex, and compliments, seem to be her main issues. She claims she is not addicted to any of these but just uses them to loosen up. Honestly, drinking is the closest to an addiction. While she can function without it, Sinatra usually chooses not to. She is more of a champagne and wine instead of a beer person. She also has no issues giving small bits to her children.
BACKGROUND:
History:
- Birth - Sinatra was born, quite late, to a somewhat quiet couple; her father (Jim) was an accountant with a dry sense of humor and her mother (Julia) was a somewhat more vivacious librarian. The couple had given up having kids when, at the age of thirty-eight, her mother announced she was pregnant. The pregnancy had complications though, but the normally calm woman was vehement in her protests; she would not terminate it. Nine months later, as she labored to bring Sinatra into the world, the mother passed away. The baby survived.
- Such an odd name, right? - After a few hours of mourning his wife, awkwardly holding the baby-girl in his arms, Mister Powell was presented with a birth-certificate. All the discussions about baby-names were forgotten as the man felt his wife's favorite song playing over and over in his head. With a melancholy expression he wrote the last name of that singer on the line and signed it.
- Goodbye mother, it's like I never met you - Sinatra was just a newborn, swaddled in a blanket, as her mother was buried in a tiny plot in Remoor. She was soon swaddled with attention from her various aunts and uncles.
- Childhood - Her father was a quiet, timid, and awkward man, but he honestly loved his daughter and tried his best. He had no idea how this gorgeous little girl looked anything like him. The man raised her and tried his best with a lot of help from his mother.
- Kindergarten - It was out of character for the lonely man, but he bawled the day his daughter left for Kindergarten. The little girl proved herself intelligent, but her best subject was math. Her father had honestly never been good at reading and had taught her math as a child.
- Pokemon - Her father had always been one for Pokemon, but mostly those that helped him be more outgoing or were good at business. When his daughter graduated from her first year of school, he gifted her with a tiny little Paras. After a bit being disturbed that it was not a kitten or puppy, the girl grew attached to the thing. It was also there to make sure the little girl was a bit restrained in her exploration.
- Elementary School - The rest of her childhood proceeded without any serious issues until one day puberty occurred and the little girl became a very young lady, with surprising curves. She also began to notice that other's were holding hands and the talk that followed was extremely awkward.
- Middle-School - Sinatra was finally being teased for her name. She continued to keep her grades high, but before too long realized acting excited about studying was bad for making friends. While she had a few to spend the night, she never had too many. Peers pressured her down from a student with a 4.0 to someone with something closer to a 3.0.
- Highschool / Graduation - Just like that, she had graduated. She was offered a place in college and went to take it. She decided to commute from home to a small college though because her father, already nearing sixty, was a very lonely man. She took the same route as him and majored in business with an emphasis on accounting.
- Roll in the hay - She was actually a sophomore in college when she had her fast taste of sex. Her long-term boyfriend of two years broke up with her shortly after. The woman was beginning to feel restrained by her little house with her father, and when junior year rolled around, she transferred a long way away.
- Stubbornness leads to "bad" decisions - She was hungry, starving, and gorgeous. Before too long a friend had roped her into something she called "Pay for Play". It was, quite frankly, prostitution. The girl refused to call her father after the fight they had last had and began to use that to pay her bills. She found it wasn't that bad of a lifestyle.
- Graduation - She was rather shocked to find that a few rounds of sex a week lead to more money than anything in accounting. She saw little harm in it so far away from her father, and began to invest money. While her father's somewhat strict upbringing, enforced with tiny little glares instead of yelling, had not stopped her from prostitution, it kept her safe from the other pitfalls prostitutes often encountered. Drugs were never looked at. No meaty-armed Pimp ever locked himself into her funds, and she managed to do quite well for herself.
- Home, back to the nest - She was twenty-six when a call shattered her world. Her father had fallen and broken his hip on their stairs. The woman instantly flew home to take care of him, and had been lucky enough to miss out on the war during this time. She nurtured the only man she had known her whole life, and their relationship repaired itself. Her father went back to her numbers and she back to her new life-style.
- Ella - One day, she found a prostitute in the gutters. The woman had obviously been poorly treated and on a drug-binge. Responding in the same way she had as Pokemon as a younger person (she now had four), she brought the woman home. The house had three apartments after all. She assisted the girl in getting on her feet, and soon found she had a great design for fashion. The timid thing would not have been a great prostitute, ever, and soon enough her kindly father was paying to put the younger girl through school. Again, he never asked questions.
- Geishas - When she and her father went on a trip to the orient she found herself head-over-heels for the tales of Geisha. Before long she was sleeping in kimono and trying to emulate the skills that made many of those women wealthy.
- A boyfriend? - After her money began to build-up a decent fortune, the woman became more selective in her clientele. She met a beautiful Pravus general and before long dated him exclusively. Before he agreed to marriage though, he offered her a stake in something he called a 'vitality' treatment, so they could be together forever.
- A new business - During this time, because she needed some money, she also bought a small building. She began to run her own private brothel for high-end clients only, after making a deal with said boyfriend. The women were treated well, men were tested, and it ran smoothly.
- Chester - On her twenty-ninth birthday, she found a little boy, no more than eleven, with his hands in her pocket. Instead of being angry with him, she took him into said brothel. While she bounced between caring for her elderly father and the brothel, she tried her best to raise that boy (Chester/ Cheshire) into an admirable young man. If he didn't get As, he was forced to do homework until he did. While the life-style worked for her, she didn't want to doom Chester to it as well.
- "Beauty" Treatment - That deal "treatment", was that of Pokemorph-ing. The woman awoke in a world of pain as dragon-type DNA flooded her body. Within months she was walking again. She had scales over most of her body, powder with the ability to induce shock now rained from her hair like dandruff, a tail lifted her dress, and her nails had became claws. Beautiful blue eyes became golden as her hair went from brunette to a reptilian shade of green.
- A little bump, a baby bump / Break-up - The sickness that followed the end of those months of long treatment, was later found out to be pregnancy. When she rushed to tell her long-term boyfriend of the news, she found him buried inside his actual wife in what he had told her was "his" house. Tears running down her face, the woman fled right into the arms of her father.
- A Confession / A birth - Chester was soon moved into her father's house as well. Before too long, Sinatra had spilled her life-story onto her father's lap. The man had listened quietly, responded angrily at first, before asking one question: "Are you Happy?". At the moment, the woman was. The birth of her son, Gavin, would change that.
- Labor - The woman had become pregnant during the part of the procedure when testing was no longer done; the baby had recieved a concentrated dose of that Sceptile DNA. What was born looked a bit more reptilian than boy, though he had a very handsome face. After seeing the little boy, the woman promptly passed out. When she awoke, her father was holding the quiet boy in his arms and rocking him. Just staring at him made her rather sure that Gavin was more like his grandfather than a monster. While Chester was left with some of the dirty-work, Gavin was soon enough in the hands of a loving mother and grandfather.
- Heart-Break or shatter? - Her father passed away three days after Gavin's fifth birthday. The woman could not stand to look at the little house anymore, turned it into another place for her girls, and moved into her large brothel (she had upgraded) on the edge of the city.
- Three years later - While she still remembers her father fondly, with a great deal of love, her heart has begun to repair itself. She has thrown herself wholly into running her business; Gavin needs to pay for college one day, after all.
POKEMON:
Name: Francesca
Species: Eevee
Level: 56
Gender: Female
Ability: Adaptibility
Personality: Shivery, scared, timid little thing that has an issue with decisions, Francesca was found in a cardboard box. The Pokemon was intended as a gift to Chester, but her being scared of the boy , and men in general, made that unlikely. The reason she hasn't evolved, is a streak of an inability to make decisions. She sometimes holds polls for whether or not to brush her teeth in the morning. She's also prone to whining, but Franny is not a bad Pokemon. She's great with kids and just offering something to pet. Oddly enough the timid thing is stubborn on a few topics, such as not wanting to evolve.
Attacks:
- Tail Whip
- Tackle
- Helping Hand
- Growl
- Trump Card
- Iron Tail
- Sing
- Swift
Name: Frederick
Species: Beautifly
Level:60
Gender: Male
Ability:
Personality: Not only is he the doorman, but also the hair-stylist. This flamboyant Beautifly is the one always pulling that hair into place and through the wicked teeth of those contraptions. His former owner, who died of AIDs was one of the best stylists in Remoor, and this insect took after him. He also has a habit of fixing the hair of random passerby, offering unneeded fashion critique, and such. He easily panics though, unless it's a bad hair day.
Attacks:
- Mega Drain
- Silver Wind
- Whirlwind
- Electro Web
- Psychic
- Shadow Ball
- Acrobatics
- Attract
- Swagger
- Confusion
Name: Felicia
Species: Gothitelle
Level: 59
Gender: Female
Ability:
Personality: Gained from an old ex-boyfriend, this Gothitelle is a nanny of sorts, mixed in with a pushy priest. Regardless of the time-of-day, dress, or occasion, she is attempting to cover her mistress better. She commonly bemoans the poor manner of dress as well. Felicia has a soft-spot for chocolate, children, and soap-operas though; offer her any of those and she'll cease her meddling, holier-than-thou speeches, and constant bible-quotes.
Attacks:
- Double Slap
- Future Sight
- Embargo
- Heal Block
- Gravity
- Rock Tomb
- Charge Beam
- Mirror Coat
Name: Fiona
Species: Parasect
Level: 72
Gender: Female
Ability: Dry- Skin
Personality: Fiona was her first Pokemon, and the only one given to her by her father; it was a rather odd pick for a five-year old girl. The other ones would have been too-loud, too-boisterous, or too-aggressive for her father. Fiona, unlike her talkative master, is more of a quiet soul. She would be called a 'nerd' if Pokemon were sorted into cliques. She enjoys reading, writing, and little else. She is quite shy and timid too, only offering advice when it is directly asked for. She does a lot of the accounting.
Attacks:
- Stun Spore
- Poison Powder
- Slash
- X-Scissor
- Giga Drain
- Screech
- Aerial Ace
- Sludge Bomb