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The city is always so hazy. Must be all the pollution. Even so, I love to walk the sidewalks. There's usually no purpose for my walking...I just walk. Sometimes I walk during the day, sometimes at night. I just walk. I love to just watch all the people walking past, observing their habits and their place in the many stereotypes the world provides. I find it interesting. My name is Loviia Roberts, by the way...just in case you were interested, although I suspect you weren't.
A.b.o.u.t..M.e...
Full Name: Loviia Roberts
Nicknames: Love, Lovey....Aidan
DoB: November 16, unknown year
Age: Ageless(looks around 19-20)
Gender: I'm a girl, duh
Species: Lupe
Heritage: French, Irish
Height: 5'6
Weight: Around 110-115
Body Type: Slender, most of height in legs
Fur/Skin Color: White/Extremely pale
Eye Color: Violet
Hair Color: Blackish-purple. Purple bangs. One hot pink streak, one lime streak.
Hair type: Very long and thick. Naturally straight.
Status: Single...ish?
Occupation: Yeah right. Haha.
Personality: Romantic, kind-hearted, determined, compassionate, sarcastic, random
Flaws: Jealous-natured, slight alcoholic, moody
Other: X shaped scar across back
Things you should know:
I often hang out in coffee shops and dance clubsI don't like to talk about the pastI enjoy meeting new peopleI like to flirtI develop crushes easily, but they don't last for too longI am a great dancerI'm a happy drunkI love to use phrases like cool beans
L.i.k.e.s...
MUSIC. Dancing. Romance novels. Color. Being in love. Pirates. Rum. Coffee. Salads. Going to shows. Watching chick flicks. Roses. Reading. Chocolate. Being weird. Random hugs. People watching. Sarcasm. Cuddling. Being the center of attention.
D.i.s.l.i.k.e.s...
Nosy people. Confusion. Heartbreak. Mexican food. Being ignored. Fake people. Unhappy endings. Cops. Being on ships. My scar. Xyunik. Overly flirtatious women. Womanizers. Not having any alcohol. Idiots. Smoke. Farrikka.
P.a.s.t...
Coming soon.
F.a.m.i.l.y...
I only have one living blood relative, and that's my brother Xyunik. He and I don't really get along too well. He's the guy who gave me my scar. In a sword fight. Anyway...for the longest time I thought he was dead. There's no way he could have survived that fire. I'm still very confused about the fact that he's still alive, but whatever. Doesn't matter. He was married a long time ago, but his wife, Kre, has extensive amnesia. She doesn't remember him at all. It's really very sad and I can't help but feel sorry for him.
F.r.i.e.n.d.s...
I don't have too many friends, but I'd love to change that.
Jaq is my dearest and oldest friend. I love him to death.
In more ways than one. He is a great friend, but I know that there is so much more that we could be. We have quite the history together, and have had many little fights and such, but our friendship(and perhaps love?) has held strong. I don't know what I'd do without him. He is veryveryvery important to me. Hanging out with Jaq does have its downsides though...he is very much a ladies man and causes me to hate most of the female population. If only they could keeps their eyes and hands off of him...
Luther and I have been through quite a lot as well.
He's a pirate. I was in love with him for a while...or I thought I was anyway, but that didn't quite work out considering my strong feelings for Jaq. I don't even know that he would consider me a friend after what I put him through on that ship, but oh well. I consider him one. He is a very kind man when you get to know him, though he is a bit rough around the edges. He has a wonderful singing voice too, you know..since that's a very important quality.
Kre is/was my brother's wife.
She's one of the sweetest people you'll ever meet, although she does drink quite a lot. But I suppose one should expect that from a pirate. Yes. She's a pirate, too. Cool, no? Kre is also a midget. She makes me feel tall. I like that. And she has amnesia. I knew her before her amnesia as well, but she was not a pirate then, nor much of a drinker. She was just a rubber ducky obsessed little girl that was head-over-heels for Xyu. She is much different now that I have met her for the second time, though I know she still feels a bit of the love she once held for my brother.
Well...I wouldn't really call Ikka a friend exactly.
More like a scary psychotic evil chick that I hate. We have quite an extensive past. She and I have always hated each other. Always. We've been enemies for longer than I can remember, and I would advise anyone to just stay away from her. She's bad news. Extremely bad news. She scares the living daylights out of me. Seriously. The world would be a much better place without having to worry about Ikka popping up out of no where and killing me.
R.o.m.a.n.c.e...
Coming soon.
T.h.e..E.n.d...
I'm sure we all have better things to do than sit around and talk about my life, so this is goodbye...for now.
L.i.n.k.s...
Want to do a link trade? Just neomail Jessie. :)


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