<span class="bbc_u">CLIENT SHEET</span><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/AviciaB_zpscg0eysap.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:  </strong><strong>Avicia</strong><div class="floatright">PLAYER:  Trilby</div><br/><br/><strong>GENDER:  </strong>Female<br/><br/><strong>RACE/RACE DESCRIPTION:  </strong>Human<br/><br/><strong>SEXUAL ORIENTATION: </strong>Heterosexual, but might be open to other experiences<br/><br/><strong>BROTHEL ROLE:  </strong>Client<br/><br/><strong>SKILLS:  </strong><br/>She is skilled in many of the homely arts: spinning, weaving, sewing, embroidery.  In addition, she is skilled in the arts of dance and conversation.  She has an excellent eye for jewelry and fabrics.<br/><br/><strong>PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:  </strong><br/>Avicia is in her early 40's, about 5'5", with a fair complexion and heavy, light brown hair that's just beginning to show a few streaks of grey.  Her eyes are nutmeg brown, with a sprinkling of crow's feet.  She's curvy, about 20 pounds to the plump side, with the hips and breasts of a healthy, mature woman who has borne several children.  Avicia is attractive enough, but she's no great beauty.  She dresses well, and fashionably; her clothes are all of the best quality.  She moves with a gentle grace, and her smile is lovely, if a bit distant.<br/><br/><strong>SERVICES SOUGHT:  </strong><br/>All her life, her sisters and her friends have whispered and giggled about the great joys of the bedchamber.  Alicia has never understood that.  Wives do their duty when their husbands require it of them, and they bear their husband's children; to take pleasure in the act is the hallmark of an impure, impious harlot.  Or so her husband Lutolf told her in his many rantings on the subject.  Avicia has never questioned him....  until a year or so after his death, when one of her more forward servants began encouraging her to see what life had to offer her.  Mention was made of a place called the One-Night Bride, where strange things happen....<br/><br/><strong>GENEROSITY:  </strong>Big Tipper<br/><br/><strong>PERSONALITY:  </strong><br/>Outwardly friendly, emotionally reserved.  During Lutolf's lifetime, he dictated her every move, as was (in his mind) his responsibility.  Avicia's social life was restricted to activities he approved of, with friends he chose for her.  During the almost 30 years of their marriage, Avicia rarely set foot out of their well-appointed townhome; when she did, it was under the personal protection of Lutolf.  She can talk about trivial things with anybody; she has a great deal of difficulty discussing anything important, or emotional, or personal.  In many ways, she's a powder keg waiting to explode and at the same time she's afraid of exploding.  Who would she turn out to be if she ever set herself free?<br/><br/><br/><strong>SEXUAL LIKES:  </strong><br/>She discovered masturbation on her own when she was still very young, and takes immense (if guilty) pleasure in the stimulation of her nipples and her clit.  Other than that, she really doesn't know yet.  But she wants to find out.  Till now, her entire sexual experience has consisted of Lutolf's once-monthly visits to her bedchamber, during that time when Avicia was most likely to conceive.  Once Lutolf had sired as many children as he desired, the nighttime visits stopped completely.  It's been twenty years since she's had what passed for sex in Lutolf's mind, and she hasn't missed it at all.<br/><br/><br/><strong>SEXUAL NEVERS:  </strong>Never say never....  but moving past vanilla may take some time.<br/><br/><strong>POSTING SPEED:  </strong>Depends on my work schedule and any other RP's I'm involved in.  Usually 2-3 times a week, sometimes several times a day.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Background (Known)</strong></span><br/>Avicia is the daughter of a merchant who married well above her station in life.  She grew up in a remote home by the sea, and her early life was full of fun: swimming, riding, working in her mother's garden.  It was this remote upbringing that made her attractive to Lutolf; he felt reasonably certain that she would come to him a virgin.  Avicia's parents were thrilled with the great match they had made for their oldest girl, and at 14, Avicia's eyes were dazzled by her husband's wealth, his fine clothes, his luxurious house in town.  She saw it as an advantage that he was so much older than she, for he would be able to teach her the ways of a wife and the things expected of a gentlewoman.  She did not foresee that she would be kept a virtual prisoner in that great townhome for almost 30 years, and it never occurred to her that when Lutolf died, she would feel more relief than anything else.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Background (Not Common Knowledge)</strong></span><br/>Growing up, she knew next to nothing of sex; only the mechanics that she had learned watching her father's horses.  On her wedding night, she was neither surprised nor disappointed when Lutolf took her to bed and showed no more concern for her than a stallion does for his mare.<br/>Incidentally, as is true with many very rigid and straight-laced men, Lutolf had his own secret life that Avicia never even guessed at.  He would not befoul his virtuous wife with his baser desires, but many a night he took his pleasure in one brothel or another.  He may have even frequented the One-Night Bride.