"I know it's quite a mouthful." Artrix Willow Rae Snow
Nickname:
"There are a million and ten ways to shorten the name Artrix." The fastest way to Artrix's heart is to give her a nickname. When it comes to versions of her name, she'll take Trix, Trixy, Atri, Rae, Willow, Winni, Willa, Tri, or simply Artrix. But as for more personal nicknames, whatever you can dream up, she'll accept, so long as it's not derogatory. Often, she prefers to go by her first middle name, as it's not as exotic as her first name. If she doesn't trust you, she'll give you one of her two middle names, but if she does, she'll give you her first name. It's a habit of hers that allows her to keep people straight in her mind.[/size]
Gender:
"Clearly, you need to see a doctor about your vision." Female
Age:
"Physical age and mental age are two completely different things. Physical age represents your number of birthdays. Mental age, represents your developments as a person." Twenty years-old
Appearance in Description:
"Starring is rude." Artrix is a beautiful young woman. She's the picture every woman of her time wants to imitate. She has long, perfectly spiraling white-blonde hair, that spills down to the small of her back in shining, bouncing ringlets. Though it is considered "proper" to keep one's hair in a tight, perfectly styled up-do, no one seems to mind much when Artrix lets her hair loose, for it's never tangled, and always adorned with flowers to match her gown. She prefers to leave it free, styling it in different ways, not very fond of the strict up-do women around her seem to always wear. The pins are scratchy, and she often gets migraines. As if corsets aren't enough! When she does sweep it up, she usually uses her natural ringlets to her advantage, allowing one or two of them to dangle just long enough to graze her neck.
Artrix is a slender young girl, with the prettiest of figures. In her time, women are expected to be dainty and weak, and that is exactly how she appears. She has lovely curves, a slim waist, slender shoulders, and an overall petite frame. Her jaw is defined, and her face is quite delicate looking, with high cheekbones, and a small nose. Her eyes are unusually large, and a captivating shade of blue. Resembling that of shattered ice, her iris's are extremely pale blue with a dark ring around them, and "cracks" of navy running through them. Her cheeks are pink, and her skin is pale and icy smooth. Her lips are also pink, and beautifully plump.
When it comes to fashion, Artrix does her best. She's a commoner, and just moved into the land. She's unmarried and lives with only her sister. Neither of them are allowed to own an estate, as they are women, so they rent, and they do not have jobs yet, meaning that she has very little money. However, she buys what her and her sister need first, and whatever's leftover goes to clothing and jewelery. Willa hate's to admit it, but she has a soft spot for luxuries, and loves to be pampered and looking her best at all times. She's not a girl who will let luxury go to waste if someone offers it. So, despite her status, she tries to always look her best, though certain things in her appearance obviously point her out. Like the fact that any jewels she is wearing are imitation, and any gowns she wears are not rich, expensive fabrics, or vibrant colors. However, some say, that her natural beauty dwarfs all this, and she could be the lowliest of maids, and still captive a room.
Independent [ in-di-pen-duhnt ]
Adjective
1. Not influenced or controlled by others in matters of opinion, conduct, etc.
2. Not subject to another's authority or jurisdiction
3. Not influenced by the thought or action of others
4. Not depending or contingent upon something else for existence, operation, etc.
5. Not relying on another or others for aid or support.
6. Thinking or acting for oneself
"Women are supposed to be nothing more than pretty little dolls for their husbands to show off. I guess that's why I don't have many friends." Artrix is quite a complex woman. There are many layers to her, and no one could ever accuse her of being shallow or vapid. She's a smart woman, with a wisdom almost beyond her twenty years, and an air of seriousness and mystery about her. She carries herself with confidence, and is extremely independent, making it widely known that she does not need a man to support her.
On the outside, Willa is strong and mysterious. She rarely talks, but you can tell by the spark in her eye that's she's analyzing everything in a room. Her voice is musical and sweet, and she can captivate with a mere mumble. She bends the rules of society, speaking her mind, even though women shouldn't, letting others know she's around, even if it's rude. She doesn't care about the reactions around her, if she wants to say or do something, she'll do it. She doesn't let others hold her back.
Her beauty is often the first thing that attracts men to her. Her mysterious aura, the second. The third would be her captivating eyes, for, not only are they shocking in color, but they always hold her emotion, and someone who knows her well, will always know to look at her eyes when they doubt what her lips are saying; because, while it's easy for her expression and voice to say one thing, it's impossible for her eyes to lie. Willow is quite a guarded girl, and, though men are attracted to her upon first glance, they are easily repelled when she opens her mouth. Men don't want a woman who doesn't fall all over herself for their attention. Quite frankly, she very often rejects men, sending them away in attempts to not get close. She refuses to let anyone in her heart, terrified of being let down.
Despite all this though, Rae is a walking contradiction. She's mysterious, guarded, and protective of her younger sister on the outside, but on the inside, she's a dreamer. She's a hopeless romantic, and likes to let her mind wander anywhere it'll take her. Any bit of fantasy, or anything out of the ordinary catches her attention and fascinates her, bringing an amused sparkle to her icy eyes. She hates small talk, and prefers to speak more bluntly, about dreams, fantasies, horrors, and real life rather than the weather, children, and husbands. If she wanted to experience the weather, she would simply walk outside. Flirting is something she enjoys, despite her guardedness, she just never let's it go anywhere, preferring to keep it harmless and playful. Rarely is she ever intimidated, or overcome with desire for a man, but when she is, she wont even allow herself to go as far as a smile his way. The last time she fell for charm and power, she was devastated, and she learned her lesson.
On the outside, Artrix Willow Rae Snow sends out a mysterious, guarded feeling, but on the inside, she's sweet, loving, and quite the romantic.
+ Reading +
+ Painting +
+ Dancing +
+ Luxury+
+ Wine +
+ Balls +
+ Delicacies +
+ Beauty +
+ Flowers, one of her greatest loves is her extravagant garden +
+ Nature +
+ Fantasy +
+ Interesting tales +
+ Chocolate +
+ Beautiful clothing +
+ Flirting +
+ Love Stories +
+ Someone who listens +
+ Strong people +
+ Her sister +
+ Excitement +
+ Attention +
+ Feeling loved +
Dislikes:
- Most men -
- Arrogance -
- Being bothered -
- Being asked silly questions -
- Feeling unprepared -
- Not knowing what will happen -
- Bordem -
- Pain -
- Heartache -
- Weak people -
- Naive women -
- Her sister being endangered in any way -
- Coffee -
- Showy people -
- The color orange -
- Being taken advantage of -
Other:
I think that covers it(:
Momma never told me how to love
Daddy never told me how to feel
Momma never told me how to touch
Daddy never showed me how to heal
Momma never set a good example
Daddy never held momma's hand
Momma found everything hard to handle
Daddy never stood up like a man
I've walked alone, broken
Emotionally frozen
Getting it on
Getting it wrong
How do you love someone
Without getting hurt
How do you love someone
Without crawling in the dirt
So far in my life
Clouds have blocked the sun
How do you love, how do you love someone
How do you love, how do you love someone
I was always the chosen child
The biggest scandal I became
They told me I'd never survive
But survival's my middle name
I've walked alone, hoping
Just barely coping
Getting it on
Getting it wrong
How do you love someone
Without getting hurt
How do you love someone
Without crawling in the dirt
So far in my life
Clouds have blocked the sun
How do you love, how do you love someone
How do you love, how do you love someone
It's hard to talk
To see what's deep inside
It's hard to tell the truth
When you've always lied
How do you love someone
Without getting hurt
How do you love someone
Without crawling in the dirt
So far in my life
Clouds have blocked the sun
How do you love, how do you love someone
How do you love someone
And make it last
How do you love someone (love someone)
Without tripping on the past
So far in my life
Clouds have blocked the sun
How do you love, how do you love someone
How do you love, how do you love someone, someone