Description

When in her human form, Charlotte looks like this:

But, when in shape shifted cougar form:

When in human form, she generally wears a strapless, knee-length white dress and sandal heels.

Personality

Charlotte likes to be dominant, and stealthy. She doesn't like taking no for an answer, and she's got a harsh bite.

Equipment

A gun or two hiding.

History

That's something you don't need to know.

So begins...

Charlotte Rousseau's Story

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#2010-02-28 14:18:59, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau walks into the bar, an air of confidence surrounding the woman. As she walked past the various occupants, her eyes would casually watch them all. When she reached the bar, she took a seat, crossing her long slender legs. Soon the woman turned to the barkeep and ordered white wine.

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#2010-02-28 14:23:00, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau holds her white wine, before she slid off her seat. Charlotte then crossed the bar to a vacant booth, taking a seat once more. The woman rotated her glass of white wine, before taking a sip. Her eyes scanned the room for more collectibles.

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#2010-02-28 14:27:00, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau hums, placing the glass down. She then strung a fingertip along the glass's edge. She watched with a frown, her soft voice echoing against the glass "Not a very wide selection today.."

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#2010-02-28 14:31:16, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau sighs, picking her glass and taking a sip again. The woman crossed her legs once more, her bright blue eyes watching the room with vague curiosity.

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#2010-02-28 14:36:14, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau hums to herself, resting the glass after she took a sip. Her eyes continued to gaze over each person, trying to play the age guessing game.

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#2010-02-28 14:40:32, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau grumbled, running her fingertip along the glass's edge once more. She was now only looking for a lonely person. One she might entertain.

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#2010-02-28 14:43:42, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau hums curiously. 'Someone alone, and someone who would like my attention.. does that even exist?'

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#2010-02-28 14:47:52, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau sighs, feeling neglected as she sipped more white wine.

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#2010-02-28 14:52:00, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau pulled the white bag she carried with her onto the table. Digging through it idly, Charlotte contemplated going for a swim. "Perhaps I may find a collectible there.."

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#2010-02-28 14:56:24, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau pulls a make up case from her beach bag, and opened to pull out a thing of blush. She then powdered her nose, brushed her cheeks, and made herself look even more extravagant than she did previously.

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#2010-02-28 15:01:03, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau hums softly, her voice soft and angelic as she finishes beautifying her already breath taking face. She then puts the blush into her makeup bad, and her makeup bag into her beach bag, pushing the latter back next to her in her booth.

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#2010-02-28 15:05:01, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau lifts her drink once more and takes a sip with a sigh. She then pulls out her little black book from her white bag, looking through the various pages.

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#2010-02-28 15:09:02, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau finishing her white wine, Charlotte stood once more. She looped her beach bag onto her shoulder, then walked towards the bar. Taking a seat on a barstool, Charlotte gave the barkeep a sincere smile with flirtatious eyes "Another glass of white wine, if you could."

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#2010-02-28 15:12:55, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau takes the glass between her long fingers, winking as walked back to her booth "Thanks hun." She then sits down, sighing as she looked even more so for someone to collect.

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#2010-02-28 15:22:16, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau sighs, sipping more white wine as she waited impatiently for someone now. No one specifically, she just wanted more people in her book.

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#2010-02-28 15:28:15, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau hums, sipping more wine as she looked around, now wondering more-so if the beach would be a more suitable place to find men.

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#2010-02-28 15:33:06, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau looks to Cthulu, a distasteful look overwhelming her face. She then turned back to her little black book, and sipping her wine.

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#2010-02-28 15:35:18, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau scoffs, an air of some sort pushing the freak away from her. She then went back to watching the room, sighing as she wanted a new collectible today. She was lacking in her quota.

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#2010-02-28 15:38:21, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau didn't have her book taken, for a wind pushed him away. She keeps the air about her, which repelled the freak.

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#2010-02-28 15:42:39, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau catches her blue eyes on the newcomer. The one who, evidently, helped her when it came to the annoying one. She grinned sipping her white wine as she watched him curiously. She then pulled out a small notebook from her beach bag, scribbling in it.

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#2010-02-28 15:48:19, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau scribbled some more, before noticing the elf was looking to her. She grinned and closed the notebook, pushing that into her beach bag. She then took her near empty glass of white wine and sipped the rest down. She then tucked her black book into the bag, looped it onto her shoulder, and stood. Charlotte walked to the bar, leaning against it as she was near Sein, she giggled and winked to the barkeep, who was refilling her glass.

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#2010-02-28 15:53:35, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau looked to him curiously, shaking her head. "Oh no, I'm quite fine thanks." She chuckled, taking the newly poured glass and turning back to her booth. She made her way back to her seat,her eyes looking back once more, just to give him a small glint.

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#2010-02-28 16:03:00, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau raised an eyebrow curiously to him, sipping her wine. "I'm sure I can handle myself, thanks." She chuckled, slipping her arm out of her bag so it may rest next to her. "And as for the drink, I'm certainly old enough, thanks once more." She then winked to him, a small smirk creasing her cheeks.

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#2010-02-28 16:08:08, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau eyes the new bottle of wine curiously, before nodding "I suppose. But I don't drink with strangers." She looked to him sternly. She wasn't asking, or requesting, she was demanding.

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#2010-02-28 16:13:08, as written by Giggles1245

Charlotte Rousseau shakes her head "None at all, but it would be chivalrous if you were first." She chuckled, tapping her fingers on the table impatiently, making mental notes of the boy in front of her.

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