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Yvonne Devereux

"Look at me, what do you see? An older woman with not much left, but wealth, looks, and oh well I guess I'm doing quite well."

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a character in “Beyond The Sea”, originally authored by Alliqua_Dark, as played by RolePlayGateway

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{"Please love, don't make me hurt you. . . ”}
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|Full name}|
Yvonne Gabrielle Devereux

|]{Nickname}|
Vonnie

|{Age}|
32

|{Nationality}|
France

|{Sexuality}|
Bisexual

|{Role}|
Casino Owner

|{Group}|
Alterist




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|{Appearance}|
Yvonne stands at a lovely 5'8" and weighs in at 140lbs. She has long wavy dark brown hair and bright bluish-grey eyes. She has double piercings, two in each ear, and no scarring is to be found on her softly tanned skin. She usually wears luxurious clothing she bought at the boutique that make her look as important as she truly is.

|{Pain Manipulation}|
User can sense and manipulate mental, emotional, and physical agony, pain and suffering, whether increasing, decreasing, causing or otherwise changing pain, even manifesting the emotional energy to a physical level.

|{Likes}|
Money||She runs a Casino, of course she likes money.
Seeing others suffer||Call her a sadist, well because she is. Seeing others in any form of pain makes her so happy, and sometimes it's almost sexually pleasing.
Cats||Only the hairless ones, she's allergic otherwise.
Martinis||They are a ladylike beverage, only the apple ones though.
Fitness||She likes to stay fit, and she encourages physical wellness.

|{Dislikes}|
Hot days||She doesn't like how her skin gets clammy and sweaty in the heat.
Open trust||Yvonne doesn't understand how some people can just trust without reason.
Religion||Mainly she can't fathom the idea of anything existing above anyone, who made everything.
Junk food||She is a bit of a health nut and as such she despises junk-food.
Laziness||This also goes along with her small obsession to being healthy.

|{Hobbies || Talents}|
Gambling||This falls under both talent and hobby. Yvonne is good at gambling, however she only gambles on occasion for fun.
Manipulating people||This is a talent. She doesn't have some supernatural ability to aid her here, she is simply charismatic. Oh, and she can use threats to help her get what she wants. She could cause you intense pain so when she threatens to harm you, she is willing and able.
Jogging||She tries to jog every other day, this is a hobby of hers and it brings her into a state of peace.
|{Fears || Weaknesses}|
Heights||Yvonne hates heights, she can only handle them if she's indoors.
Loss||Because she is greedy, she fears loss above all else, she has worked hard to get what she has and now fears losing it.
Disease||Yvonne hates the idea of sickness, and fears falling ill.

|{Secrets}|
Yvonne has a ten year-old son, she has no idea who his father is. . . Although her son had power from birth and didn't need the miracle pill.
She named him Sebastian, he had jet black hair and soft pink, almost white eyes. He was always so sickly so she hides him in her penthouse.
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|{Personality}|
//Controlling//Greedy//Intelligent//Tricky//
Yvonne is Controlling, she sees everything as set out just how it should be and she wants it to be as she sees it. However sometimes she forces her ideals on others and won't take no for an answer. She is Greedy, she sees things and wants them, and if she wants something she will strive to get it. That being said, she would do it in a subtle way, as she is quite Intelligent. Yvonne is no fool, she is wiser than most because she's older than most and has seen and done more. Shockingly to her, the substance abuse she did as a younger woman didn't affect her mind. She is Tricky, Yvonne likes attention sure, she is a party-girl at heart, or a part of her is. However, she is trickier now than she used to be, she likes to do things just under the radar.



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|{History}|
As a young girl, Yvonne always was given the best she could have. She was born into a very privileged family in Paris, her mother and father were rich and so Yvonne was always spoiled rotten. She got everything she ever wanted because her parents were so busy all the time, to make up for never being around they just gave her whatever. Then this turned into Yvonne doing whatever and whoever she felt like. She would go out and party, she'd get wasted and she did drugs. One day however when she was eighteen, she realized she had been knocked up, she was unsure as to who had done it but she couldn't be how she was now with a baby. She also wouldn't raise her child like her parents had raised her.

She heard tell one day of a place, a utopia under the ocean where the most advanced technology and greatest minds gathered. She asked around about it and learned the great people were taken down to this place by submarine. So, a few years went by for her, then she heard tell of a extraordinary woman scientist-type who had been summoned to this place. Unsure how else to get there Yvonne waited with her young son for the woman by the submarine and when the other woman arrived Yvonne held her son close and managed to get aboard by posing as a relative of the young woman.

Once they arrived in Atlantis Yvonne went far into the city, taking in all the wonders it held. Then she took up work as a dealer in the Casino, working her way up to own it, and then with the money she earned through the years bought a penthouse sweet for her and her son. Now she is the respected owner, well as respected as you can be for running a Casino, and she lives in semi-peace. Although there are riots because of the miracle pill that young woman had created, something about side-affects. Yes, when it first came out Yvonne bought some for herself after gaining her powers through surgeries and multiple injections. . . Then she gained the ability to manipulate pain. However she is noticing her son has powers, not from pills or surgeries he had natural ability...Yvonne however fears for her son as he is frail and very sickly. She took him to the hospital and they assured her he was fine. Yvonne however keeps her son hidden away in the penthouse, most people don't even know she has a son.




|{Theme Song}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KWZGAExj-es
||Sia, Elastic Heart||


And another one bites the dust
Oh why can I not conquer love
And I might have thought that we were one
Wanted to fight this war without weapons

And I wanted it, I wanted it bad
But there were so many red flags
Now another one bites the dust
Yeah let's be clear, I'll trust no one

[Pre-Chorus]
You did not break me
I'm still fighting for peace

[Chorus]
I've got thick skin and an elastic heart
But your blade it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubberband until you pull too hard
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
'Cos I've got an elastic heart

And I will stay up through the night
Let's be clear, won't close my eyes
And I know that I can survive
I'll walk through fire to save my life

And I want it, I want my life so bad
I'm doing everything I can
Then another one bites the dust
It's hard to lose a chosen one

[Pre-Chorus]
You did not break me
I'm still fighting for peace

[Chorus]
I've got thick skin and an elastic heart
But your blade it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubberband until you pull too hard
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
'Cos I've got an elastic heart

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|{Face Claim}
Adriana Lima

Character Dialogue || #FF0044

So begins...

Yvonne Devereux's Story

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~ January 15th, 8 pm. ~




ImageImage Tonight is a very special night. Perhaps the most special night if you don't count Christmas or New Years. January 15th is Conjoinment Day in Atlantis. That's the day when the surface dwellers first came down into the underwater city, connecting themselves with the seafarers, creating one indivisible population that still resides inside Atlantis's great protection today. Traditionally, the holiday is spent in great celebration. The Cabaret, Pub, and Casino are usually packed, and even on the streets, crowds of socialites are chatting and cheering. Everyone is dressed to the nines, whether they be dancing in the club or just chilling out at home. It's supposed to be a very peaceful, unified day full of fun and excitement. But during these times of segregation, revolution, and change, tradition may not last for too long...




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Sia||Elastic Heart



It was a loud hustling bustling day in the Casino, as it always was. Yvonne was dressed in an elegant, tight-fitting, gown that looked as if silver dripped off of her slowly, with feathers around the collar. Walking as if she floated on air she had a sweet smile painted on as she mingled politely with her guests.

Sounds filled the air, shouting from losers, celebrating from winners, the small-floor show was dancing about, some people were hitting on waitresses rushing here and there as they distributed alcohol and small snacks to the players. Along with cigar smoke, filling the air with its thickness. Creating a faint fog in the entirety of the Casino.

Someone had just won big-time, she could hear the various screams that went with such a win. Her delicate left hand instinctively flew up to her temple, it was going to be a long evening. Beginning to stride with purpose Yvonne saw a regular at table four, he was known as Clive, he was an older gentleman who didn't know when to quit. He was a nice enough fellow, so Yvonne sat down by him smiling sweetly as she spoke to dealer to deal her in. The dealer sighed happily and did as she was told.

"I had better warn you now Clive, I have a knack for winning." Yvonne grinned at the man, he looked at her with a shrewd gleam in his eye and spoke back calmly.

"I had better warn you as well Vonnie, I have a knack for sleeping with beautiful women." Yvonne laughed loudly and then spoke again, with a slight air to her voice.

"Then how about if you win, you can sleep with me, if I win . . . You'll owe me a favor." They both agreed and began to play. Yvonne wanted a favor from the man mainly because he worked at the Lab part-time and a favor coming out of there could be helpful in the grand scheme of things and if she was to survive, if her son was to survive. . . She just might need something from there eventually.

After a few hours Yvonne beat Clive, honestly she knew she would win the silly bet, but for awhile it looked as if she might be having different plans for the evening. With a slightly pouting expression Yvonne stood, and placed her hands on his shoulders before whispering in his ear.

"Aw, I was hoping you would win . . . But a deals a deal huh Clive?" She kissed his cheek and walked away, a slight sway to her walk as always. She walked over to the desk and told the hostess she was leaving early. The hostess sighed and smiled with a slight nod and a well wishing on this special day. Walking quickly Yvonne snatched her gold clutch and made her way out and towards her home.

Once she arrived in the penthouse sweet she was greeted by a small boy with jet-black hair and soft pink eyes, the child's skin was as pale as snow. Yvonne looked down at the child with love as she hugged him, lifting him up as she did before setting him back down carefully.

"Sebastian, my sweet. I got you something in celebration of today." Yvonne reached into her clutch and pulled out a small jewelry box. "Go on love, open your gift. I want to see you open it." Yvonne took his small hand and walked him over towards the couch. The boy took off at a jog and landed on the couch with a grin on his face, Yvonne noticed the dark-circles under his eyes and she felt a pang of hurt.

"Oh mama, thank you!" Sebastian said between coughing, his voice was weak, however it was soft and clear. In the child's hand was a pendant, an emerald in the shape of a crystal, small and fragmented on a silver chain. The boy slipped it over his head and got up walking over to his mother before embracing her tightly, nuzzling her shoulder. His mess of black hair tickling her nose slightly. She wrapped her arms around the boy, kissing his head gently, before curling up on the couch with him for the night.