<strong>Player Name:</strong>minerva7790<br/><strong>Character Name:</strong>Adrianna<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Bisexual<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slave<br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><br/>(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/223/3/6/Death_by_jaytablante.jpg)<br/><br/>Adrianna was born a mortal in the 17th century to two young alchemists who were fascinated with Egyptian lore. What she had lacked in height and beauty, she made up with her feisty and witty personality. Besides, height can always be bestowed with high heeled boots. In death, she retained all that she was in life, including her comfort in corsets and long frocks, and her youthful looks (Adrianna died at age 23). Adrianna was burried with an Ankh, the Egyptian symbol of eternal life. She now wears it around her neck. It's a mystery how she managed to find black lipstick and eyeliner in Hell, but find them she did. And the Eye of Horus mark that she draws under her right eye makes up a part of her everyday appearance.<br/><br/>While she favours modern sleeveless tank tops and jeans (all black) for comfort, she can and does make an effort to dress up to please sometimes. She is no stranger to wearing corsets and garters, or Victorian styled frocks. Though she's never without her ankh.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Adrianna is a happy-go-lucky girl with a feisty, cat-like nature. Her witty jibes have gotten her into much trouble at school. Adrianna also has a strong propensity for adventure and mischief, which was her ultimate downfall. Not only is she intelligent, but she seems to also have street smarts. She used to be able to tell just by listening to someone speak if he or she could be trusted or not.<br/><br/><strong>Powers/Skills:</strong>Even in life, Adrianna was an active and nimble young woman. In death, it seemed that her weightless body can move even faster -- supernaturally fast, that is. She used to, and still is, an expert in hand to hand combat and twin daggers (or sai; her father owned a pair, and she used to play with them, when he wasn't looking).<br/><br/>After death, Adrianna soon found that she could tell for sure if someone is lying. Of course, she did not know right away; screaming alchemists don't make very good convesers, do they? But as she began to talk to the other guards of hell, she soon realised what used to be just intuition proved to be right all the time. That was when she began to draw the all-seeing Eye of Horus on her right eye. She also learnt how to speak lies so convincing, she can convince even the greatest liars. Of course, after her collaring, she found it hard to tell any great lies. She supposed it was something about the power of her collar that demanded her obedience and submission in all her words and deeds.<br/><br/><strong>Bio:</strong>Adrianna was born in 17th century England and died at age 23. Her life was short yet fulfilling. As with most women then, she was allowed some education. Apart from schooling, she also learnt about her parents' art: alchemy. She enjoyed learning how to make medicines; knowing that you could make a healing salve so easily made scraping one's knee or getting a cut so much less dangerous.<br/><br/>As a restless young woman, Adrianna loved to venture outside alone. It was dangerous for women to venture out at night, but she snuck out anyway, with a knive strapped to each arm, and a throwing dagger up each boot, as precautions. She also wore a vial of potion around her neck. This potion burned the skin and if it gets into the eye, would render one blind. She got into trouble one day, when she used the potion on a potential suitor who, very drunk, tried to accost her. Adrianna had uncapped the vial and thrown its contents at him. His reflexes dulled by drink, raised his hands a little too late to block. Blinded, the man had panicked and knocked over a candle. Three houses burnt down and many perished, including the suitor.<br/><br/>Someone had to pay for the crime of murder and arson. Adrianna was tried the next morning, and hung before the week was out. The next time she woke up, she was in the Tenth ring of the Eighth circle of Hell, the place reserved for alchemists. Adrianna wasn't surprised; in fact, she was delighted to be recognised as an alchemist, instead of just an apprentice. She did not stay there long, however. Through a combination of her wit and a little seduction, she wormed her way out of the Eighth circle into the slave houses, where slaves fought for survival and favour of the princes of hell.<br/><strong>On/Offs: </strong>It is sad to say that Adrianna lived the life of a virgin. The few idiots who had tried to rape her while she lived were not only denied their momentary pleasure, but also the hope of ever fathering children. For the protection of womenfolk, and all that. That said, Adrianna still knows how to use her body to get special favours and to satisfy her own means. As a slave, I don't think Adrianna has any say about what she likes or does not like. But as a writer, I think bondage and power exchange are sexy and watersports and scat are not.