Charisma<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Sitting on a couch beside Zero<br/><strong>Tags</strong>: Zero<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Charisma Fairchild (Angel)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://www.krasa.by/assets/images/news/Escada_Desire_Me_13.jpg)<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>But... you know, with wings.</em></span></div> </div><strong>Name:</strong> Charisma Fairchild<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong> 25<br/><br/><strong>Race:</strong> Angel<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong>  Charisma is gorgeous; a pure and flawless classical beauty.  Her skin has the color of veinless white marble, being just a touch of grey and pink off true colorlessness.  Her face is finely sculpted and even she is occasionally distracted by her own beauty, especially her extremely alluring eyes.  Her hair is dyed a gentle brown from its natural lustrous blonde.  Charisma's wings are large and formed of white feathers. <br/><br/><strong>Sexual Preference:</strong> Prefers strong alpha male bad boy types.  She likes her men rough, almost violent, and sometimes more than one at a time.  She will sleep with women when instructed, and might make out with another woman to attract a man, as if it would be needed.  She is an exhibitionist.  She is also working on being submissive sexually, but most of her recent boyfriends have just held her down and pounded her into submission, which isn't quite what she is dreaming of.<br/><br/><strong>Former Gang:</strong> No prior gang affiliation, though she will have been seen in many different gang hangouts, usually lounging against some thugs car or being pumped full of alcohol.<br/><br/><strong>Gang Position:</strong> Charisma's most potent gift is the ability to heal others with a laying of hands.  She is employed as a nurse, finds work as a nude model for projects of artistic integrity.  <br/><br/><strong>Weapon of Choice:</strong> Aside from her healing magic and a few night classes of self defense, she could probably spray and pray with a sub machine gun, but she isn't a fighter.<br/><br/><strong>Additional Skills:</strong> Healing touch, flight, knowledge of hospitals and modern medicine commensurate with her training as a nurse, Daddy's demon lawyer on speed dial.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> <em>I'm going to wait on this.  </em>  Kind hearted, aloof, attracted to self-destruction.<br/><br/><strong>Bio:</strong> Charisma was raised in a good home, and a religious one.  Her rich parents sent her to a good college, but her innate ability to heal made her a bit lazy, and instead of graduating as a doctor to please her parents, she settled on becoming a nurse.  Charisma enjoys her job, and enjoys healing people.  She used to do a lot of charity work and was an upstanding if naive member of the angel community.  She doesn't say what happened, but at some point Charisma developed a lusting for big cock and controlling men.  She flew from one bad boyfriend to another, and most had various gang ties.  Charisma has gone beyond flirting with bad boys from the wrong side of town and is now in a noticeable downward spiral.<br/><br/><strong>Theme Song (optional):</strong> To be decided</div></div><br/>Charisma nods when Zero says things are going to get worse.  The place is already sporting such an odd mix of characters, if some moron starts a real fight, who knows what could happen.  Charisma sips her own drink and sets it down on the armrest of the couch.  She snuggles in beside Zero, tucking her wings up over the rear of the couch again.<br/><br/>The angel blushes when her demonic boyfriend voices the possibility of an orgy.  She shakes her head and sips her juice again.  "No, I don't think so.  I could never do it with a demon.  Not, like, a demon demon, you know?"<br/><br/>When Zero strokes the corded muscles where her wings join her back, Charisma smiles and her wings give a small involuntary flutter.  It makes her blush.  Her boyfriends, or more generally those who had fucked her to orgasm, knew she fluttered around like a wounded bird when she came.  When Zero strokes Charisma's ass and causes her skirt to slip up her thighs, Charisma shifts position.  Her legs are up beside her on the couch, but she can still open them and flash her tiny white thong at anyone who cares to look, which she does, being a very scandalous angel.<br/><br/>Charisma's cheeks redden further when Zero suggests she was lusting after the sub-angels in the bar.  "Well... I do enjoy... orcs."  Charisma whispers this to Zero very quietly as it shames her far more than admitting even a Satyr lover.  "Or at least, I have.  I've actually done... uh... four people in here, counting you."  Charisma turns her head and kisses her boyfriend on the lips.  "Aren't I just a dirty leg opening angel-slut?"  She whispers seductively.<br/><br/>When Zero stiffens after seeing something, she backs off a little.  "Is something wrong?"  She hoped he would look out for her, that was one of the few things a man is good for.  In the event of a fight, Charisma knows now to be grabbing at her boyfriend like a frightened child.