Post by Wendy "Widow" Hughes on May 3, 2009 19:05:42 GMT -6
[/color]VALKYRIE,
CALIFORNIA
the ocean breathes salty, won't you carry it in?
I like all of my shorts to be a little too shorty
Unlike all of my guys I like them tall with money
I love all of my nights to end a little bit nasty
Can't change the way I am sexy, naughty, bitchy me[/font][/center]
WHEN THE OCEAN MET THE SKY ,[/color]
CHARACTER BASICS ,
you missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye[/color]
FULL NAME: Wendy Moira Hughes[/font]
NICKNAMES: Widow, Wid
GENDER: Female
AGE: 17, turning 18 in June so maybe 18 by the time she gets here lol
GRADE: drop out, got GED awhile ago
ART INTEREST: ex if it counts? Other than that she's a bit more of a science girl
PLAYBY: Katharine McPhee
YOUR BODY MAY BE GONE ,[/color]
CHARACTER APPEARANCE ,
i'm gonna carry you in my head, in my heart, in my soul[/color]
ETHNICITY: Albanian, German, Dutch[/font]
HAIR COLOR: Dark brown
EYE COLOR: brown
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 120
BODY TYPE: fit and curvy, big breasts, ample ass, etc. Her weight fluctuates and changes fairly easy, she works hard to keep it fit because she's one to gain.
DISTINGUISHED FEATURES: the thick wavy almost black hair
PERSONAL STYLE: Oh Widow loves her clothes. She loves them so much and she always has to look good. She has a very girly style. Not the innocent girly, floral dress with pink ribbons sort of style but the stilettos, hoop earrings, low cut top, shirt skirt kind of girly. Sex appeal is always something that runs through her mind when picking out her clothing and it's always important. She picks shirts that draw attention to her breasts; v-necks, spaghetti traps, etc. Short skirts and shorts to show off her legs. And as much as the girl isn't afraid of a bit of color, Wid loves her blacks, reds, greys, and tans. Her clothes are always sharp, crisp, hot, flattering, and with a bit of a dark edge to them.
OTHER: WARNING: touching this girl may cause second degree burns on hands, lips and penis.
IN YOUR MOUTH, IN YOUR SOUL ,[/color]
CHARACTER PERSONALITY ,
the more we move ahead the more we're stuck in rewind[/color]
STRENGTHS:[/font]
- fierce
- healthy
- has guilt (means there's still hope for her to come to the right side)
WEAKNESSES:
- her father
- Liz
- being tickled
LIKES: power, control, dark purple, hot pinks, crimson reds, sarcasm, sex appeal, suspenders, victor victoria (the store), alleyways, parks, biology, chemistry, singing, doing what she feels is right, her father, Donny, Izzy, her appearance, self-denial, obedience, strength, sex, blackmailing people, feeling superior, parties,
DISLIKES: Liz, Her father, her past, her guilt, murky yellows, people with bad teeth, bad skin, bad hair, bad clothes, bad hygiene, the socially retarded, school, the middle of the day, desperate girls, desperate guys.
FLAWS:
- vain
- a killer
- corrupted
- judgmental
- promiscuous
- territorial
HABITS:
- singing to herself
- falling asleep in baths
- rolling her eyes
- laughing when people who can't touch her make threats
SECRETS:
- A Siren who's committed murder
- Ashamed and disgusted by herself
- She let her father touch her sexually days before he raped her
- She is glad Liz killed him
- She's jealous of Liz's stubborn strength
- Believes all she has that's worth anything is her appearance
- Is a total Trekkie
BEST MEMORY: Try asking again in a few months. She must have one but it would be very hard to pin point. Wendy doesn't have many happy memories. To tell the truth, her "happy" moments are the fake, shallow ones she has at parties or being told how sexy she is. Right now, her happiest memory might very well be seeing Star Trek the Original series for the first time, and that's pretty darn pathetic/depressing.
WORST MEMORY: This is far more clear. It's that night not so long ago when she begged her father to love her the way he loved Liz, his niece. It was that night he reached down and touched her. It was that night she allowed her own father to touch her sexually all over, allowed him to finger her before she left his room and vomited from disgust at herself for letting him do such an act. It's a tie between that night, and the night a few days later when he did it again despite her telling him no.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
If there is one thing Widow knows, it is how to party. And I'm not just talking about sex or drugs parties either. In fact she tends not to like drug parties since vomit is gross and she hates sex parties because somehow you will end up seeing a penis you are just not interested in seeing. She likes the high end parties with martinis, the dance parties with margaritas, the classy parties with champagne, the dinner parties with wine, the game day party with beer and the shak parties with vodka. Wid is a girly girl. She loves clothes and looking hot, she takes forever to get ready and she knows how to work it. She flirts like a champ and teases like it's second nature to her. Widow is simply one who likes to have a good time and her idea of a good time is going out to clubs, scamming on guys, yeah, yeah she can scam. lol. She loves gossiping and manipulating. Honestly, as much as she is very different from others because of her unique talents and history, Wid has many of the same interests as any other teen in a world of low supervision.
Oh vain as all hell. This girl has no clue how to save her money, it all goes to clothes, jewelry, make up, salons, etc. She works hard to stay as gorgeous as she considers herself and she likes to keep it that way. Not that she really needs that much. But the thing is, she prides herself in appearance. It's all she thinks she really has apart from some brains but come on, who in this world really gives a damn about brains and personality? No, in this society it was all about appearance and attitude, so that's what she gives them. And that's what she expects in return. Widow is not one to have ugly friends, her men are always drop dead hot. She's picky but the world's picky so how can anyone blame her?
Now when it actually comes to her relationships, any of them, friendship, family or romance, things get very complicated. Now to her, surprisingly, family does mean something. No matter how much she resents Liz, they are still blood and not that Widow would admit it but Liz was right and she would not turn her in. But thinking less about the more distant relations, Widow does really wish for her mother. Her mother, from what she has been told(see history for truth) died in childbirth. Widow never really had a strong female to look up to, how she ended up so girly was beyond anyone in the Sirens. But still, she so would have been a mamma's girl. Plus, Widow's favorite sitcom when she was a kid was the Nanny and she always sort of idolized the funny relationship and bond between Fran and her mother. She also did a lot for her father. More than any daughter should (see history). But she only let him do it because she knew how distraught he was and how much he missed her mother and she looked like her and... needless to say, when family is involved widow becomes less independent and confident and more obedient and doting. She just wanted her father to love her as much as he loved Liz and he turned it on her and she let him. She is completely disgusted by herself.
Now onto friendships and romance. Again, none of the people, in either of these categories are ugly, none of them. Some try to point out her obsession with getting Donny Davis in bed, she would fight that because she thought Don was hot. He was tall, perfect skin and complexion, bad clothes true but smart and one of the most hygienic straight men on the planet. The point stands, no one out of her friends or lovers have ever been ugly in her mind. But while most of her "friends" and "lovers" are just those she parties with or pretends to care about, when she does care about them, like Donny or Isabel, she is loyal to the core. Unless of course something happens with a stronger bond that splits them like it did with Liz way back when. But she is one for strong bonds of friendship. Romance? No such thing for Widow. Never felt much for anyone, not one man has ever made her second guess her ways of fun frivolity yet. Also, other than Donny, whom she never really expected to truly want, no man or woman has ever made a challenge for her. She's seduced girls before, but for business. She is still straight.
Speaking of business, this girl is rather.... well... swayed from the path of righteousness. Forget the partying, the drinking, the sex, the teasing, this girl has been trained and pushed all her life into the gang business. She's a fighter. She'll never be the best simply because she doesn't like to get dirty and is constantly in tight clothes and heels, so... she holds back but that's really the only reason she would rank any lower than Liz. The girls are vicious but while Liz's first kill was Junior at age 17, wid's was a nameless thug at age 7. She's killed much more and no, she doesn't regret any she remembers. The men she killed were rapists, child molesters, scum of the earth type who the law seemed to ignore so she took care of them. She'd seduce and kill them clean and quick while in bed. She could never be one to torture or prolong their deaths. Just get it down and go. She honestly thinks what she has done, made the world better off. And who knows? it might be. She will defend killing the child molesters especially, to the end of this earth. It's not wrong if it saves the childhoods of who knows how many? I'm not saying there's no room for change but guilt is different than shame. Shame she feels.
Now, past the secrets of her past and who she is within the gang and how she got the nickname of 'Widow,' there is something deeper in her. Wendy Moira Hughes is.... a closet geek. Yeah. She sings to herself in the shower (pretty good too, she loves it) She giggles like a five year old, she's incredibly smart, watching Star Trek calms her down because really that show was all about cooperation between people. Listening to the old War of the Worlds radio show helps her sleep and yet she hardly does any of these things because lets face it, it doesn't fit in with the rest of her being. It's not that she'll lie about it if she's asked upfront because she's not ashamed of the Trekkie in her, she just doesn't flaunt it and hides it a bit. The part of her being she's truly ashamed of is her background, her actions with her father and on the streets. But come now... we're not going to think of that. Where's her martini?
AND WE'LL BOTH GROW OLD ,[/color]
CHARACTER HISTORY ,
well i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i hope so[/color]
HOMETOWN: Chicago, Illinois[/size][/font]
PARENTS: Darren Hughes Jr. and Nelly Koffman
SIBLINGS:
Veronica Hughes
Mitchell Hughes
Kevin Hughes
OTHER:
Liz Hughes - 17 - Aunt
Orion Hughes - 18 - Uncle
((those are the ones that are important at least))
LIVING SITUATION: Shaks, Hitten Apartments
HISTORY:
Sirens. Some think of police cars, some think of singing maiden's that lure men to their deaths, but then they turn on the news and get a new understanding of the term. Basically we'll go with the name Sirens' meaning one of the oldest, most violent family-based organized gang the country has ever seen apart from the Mafia's. The Gang was run by a few huge families that had made an alliance way back in 1907, may 23rd. It’s a Holiday in the gang. The gang was birthed in Detroit but it flourished in Chicago and spread to New York and the entire East Coast for the most part. One girl who was only involved in the Sirens' world because she lived in Chicago and crossed their paths multiple times, was Nelly Koffman. She was something of a beauty. Dark dark brown hair, fairly tan skin, big hazel eyes. Nelly was an intelligent, smart, independent woman with probably the worst judge of character. By age 12 she had befriended a boy called Darren Hughes Junior. He happened to be the future for the Sirens, he was to take over whenever his father was murdered off. Yeah, no one expects him to die of old age, not even him. Darren, or Junior as he was called was only 14 and yet he was already a drop out, a killer, a thug in every sense of the term but when he was with her, she saw a different side, a softer side. And this was mostly because Junior was not quite the psycho yet.
Believe me, he was not a sane kid, but he hadn't been pushed over the edge of complete insanity quite yet. And there was something about this girl, he just had to have her. When Nelly was about 15 she agreed to go out on a date with Junior, it was just the chance he needed. That night he got her drunk and took her virginity. She was furious with him, and disgusted with him when she found out that she was too drunk to think of it and he was too selfish to think of birth control. She was pregnant. Her parents were furious with her and she was just too damn proud to admit that she had practically been date raped. Her parents kicked her out. She went to Junior, having no where else to go, but being near him, she felt her blood boil over. She always tense around him. Tension and stress is horrible for the baby's development. That added to how she was just a fifteen year old girl giving birth, she ended up giving birth prematurely. It was the most painful experience of her life but she pulled through. She did. Her baby girl was even healthy. She ended up naming the baby girl Wendy Moira after the character in Peter Pan, because after everything Nelly had been through the past year of her life, she wished to god she could just go back to being a kid and fly away to neverland.
Junior rushed to the hospital, he had been in New York City, learning the family business from his father. He got to the hospital late the day after he had become a father but Nelly and his new child were both gone. When he found Nelly he was furious. She told him she wasn't letting him near her daughter. He paused for a moment to take in that he had a daughter, he had wanted a beautiful little girl. He wanted to treat her like a princess. When Nelly refused, it was a bad idea. Junior pulled out him blade and stabbed her right there and then. He cared in his own twisted way for Nelly but he cared about having his daughter more. He kept the name Nelly had given her and gathered a few belongings of Nelly's including a few polaroid pics of Nelly and their infant child. He of course decided to tell his daughter and everyone else that Nelly died during childbirth but of course, that wasn't the truth. Junior than took his daughter home to the Sirens as his first child because believe me, he planned on having more. Many more. Just two days before baby Wendy had been born, another baby Siren was born. She was named Elizabeth Hughes and she was Juniors newest sister.
Junior was split on who to give most of his attention to. He was slightly intrigued by baby Liz for no particular reason, later this curiosity about his baby sis was going to develop into a sick obsession but that's getting ahead of the story. Liz and Wendy grew up with each other. Junior was always offering to baby sit Liz and he adored his daughter but while Liz went home with her father and Wendy's grandfather at the end of each day, Wendy was living with Junior. Now, most Siren's did not allow they're young members to see them kill a person until they knew the kid was ready for it. Because the thing was, many of the people they killed were not just in a brawl or out of self defense. If some of their charges were short, they could be innocent people on their knees begging for a second chance when the Siren pulls the trigger. Junior had some severe complexes from childhood about being considered the weak one and he refused to have his kid be considered weak, so while most Sirens saw their first execution at 12, Liz saw her's at seven, Wendy saw her's at 2! She was just a small kid who after the gun went off began and cry and try to look away by burying her head into her fathers shoulder. He wouldn't let her. He reached up and forced her head towards the shooting line. So she could see another lose his life. One day, Wendy would have to be able to kill so she needed to see.
Liz helped Wendy keep sane though as well as Wendy's uncle Kenny was was only like two years older than them. The two girls were thick as thieves... probably because they were thieves but... yeah you see the point. But as they aged together and started how little reflections to what they were going to look at when they hit puberty and those vital teenage years, Junior started to pay special attention to Liz. It was growing into a pedophiliac incestuous attraction but all it looked like to these 7, almost 8 year olds was that Junior liked Liz more. Wendy became resentful of Liz, turned on her. Because as much as young Wendy was scared of her father, she desperately wanted to please him. One night, when Junior forced Wendy along to a sensitive deal, a fight broke out. Junior was not quite expecting it. He got jumped from behind. A man jumped ontop and pulled out a switchblade to Juniors throat when BANG! The man dropped from Juniors torso with a bullet through his chest. It was Wendy who pulled the trigger. She hadn't meant to kill the man, she was just a little girl who saw her father was about to be killed and pulled the trigger like she had seen done tons of times before her. Junior couldn't have been more proud of his girl. It actually made her happy for awhile but her father still gave Liz a special type of attention which Wendy was jealous of, because she had no idea what kind of attention it was. She hated Liz more and more because Liz didn't even seem to want her fathers attention. Ungrateful much?
And that was the start of the girl that would become The Widow. By age ten, Wendy had killed another but shot two more, by age twelve she was dating a seventeen year old and yeah, having sex with him. By age 14 she had killed a total of 4 men and had acquired the nickname of The Widow due to the style of killing she had taken to. She appealed to the many number of murderers and rapist who got off on the underage and lured them into bed with her, would even pretend to be letting them rape her, and then right in their heat of passion she's cut the throat, or suffocate them, just like a black widow who kills her mate. She still hated Liz with a passion that burned. Which is why she was happy when Liz and Junior seemed to have a falling out ((darren jr raping liz)). Widow was so much happier but Junior looked constantly depressed. He was constantly angry or moping or withdrawn or drunk or all. Widow saw this as her chance. She went to her father and begged him to love her as much as he did Liz and the drunken bastard, who had never intended on touching his daughter, but after noticing the now developed breasts and how she looked like her mother, agreed to love her exactly as much as he loved Liz. He began messaging her leg and thigh and she let him thinking this is strange it feels like he's making a move but he's my dad. But as soon as his hand reached a sensitive zone she told him to stop this wasn't what she meant. He begged her just to let him play with her a bit, how he loved her so much and how she reminded him so much of her mother who was the only woman he had ever loved and how lonely he was since god took her away from him. And here's the key... Widow let him
She let him kiss her neck and body. She let him touch her body in places and ways father's are just not supposed to. But she left before anything big happened. She was so sick that she let him, so disgusted by herself that she ended up vomiting that night. She also cried for the first time since she was a little kid. But that was it, right? Of course not, this is the grade A psycho siren. About a month later, he had gotten drunk again and asked if they could fool around. She said no, bad idea. This time, he forced her to go all the way, he wasn't going to settle for pathetic foreplay this time. And again, part of her let him. She kept saying no but if she really needed to, she could have gotten away and she didn't and that guilt from letting him hurt her killed her far more than what her father actually did. She just didn't want to hurt him or make him more angry. And part of her still wanted him to love her over anyone else. A major factor in it was knowing she looked like her mother and that he had loved and lost the woman.
She found out she was pregnant a few months later. It made her ill to think it might be her dads. It made Junior proud to think it might be his. He wanted to be sure so they got a blood test. When he found out it wasn't his, she was relieved and he was enraged, made her get an abortion and he never touched her again. In fact, he hardly looked at her. Over and over she tried to impress him, over and over and it always failed. Meanwhile, she and Liz were as competitive with each other as ever and Widow began to really really enjoy her work. She had a fair amount of kills for a 15 year old what she really was known for was her technique. She targets rapists, child molesters, women abusers, the scum of the earth type, she'd seduce and kill when the pigs are comfortable. She was never a torturer though. She couldn't handle playing with a person on the brink. Deaths she caused were quick and easy. Her nickname becoming more and more widespread. As she went into her later teens, she began not to worry so much about her father, in fact she became slightly resentful and angry towards him. When she was seventeen, her Uncle Kenny, who was Liz's best friend but Widow was still a fan of the lanky blond, he was funny and one of the genuinely good hearted Sirens around, was killed. He was simply a casualty but Liz went nuts and searched for the truth and then the incredible happened.
Junior was found dead from his own bullet in L.A. Some Sirens on call did the clean up while they were down there but it was clear enough Liz had killed her own brother, Wid's father. The Sirens weren't happy and sent one of their brute force soldier types down, Orion Hughes, who happened to be another brother of Liz's and Uncle of Wid's, down to L.A. to find and kill Liz. Oh god, Widow couldn't miss this now could she? She had to get her ass to California, tracking Orion to Valkyrie just in time to see Orion's and Liz's little scheme be set in place. Oh ho ho she was going to own them.
COLLECTED MY BELONGINGS ,[/color]
ABOUT YOU AND FOR THE ADMINS ,
and i left the jail, well thanks for the time[/color]
YOUR NAME: Anna[/size][/font][/blockquote]
GENDER: female
AGE: 18 woot
RP EXPERIENCE: you know how I do
OTHER CHARACTERS: The Outsiders
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE: -see rp experience-credit: format by lainey, lyrics by modest mouse