Post by Sasha Scottsdale on Oct 8, 2011 13:28:02 GMT -5
Sasha Renee Scottsdale
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'Cause I believe the world is burning to the ground.
Oh well, I guess we're gonna find out.
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things
[/color][/font]Baby take my hand, don't fear the reaper. And she ran to him, then they started to fly.
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Are You There God? It's Me, Dean Winchester
[/color][/font]Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you're done. Lay your weary head to rest.[/center]
Nickname/Alias[/color]: She doesn't go around talking about her demonic name these days.
Sex[/color]: Female.
Age[/color]: 157 years old (appears 34.)
Sexual Orientation[/color]: Bisexual.
Member Group[/color]: Demon.
Canon or Original[/color]: Original.
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The Usual Suspects And What Should Never Be
[/color][/font]Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my soul. Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my bones.[/center]
Hair[/color]: Blonde.
Height & Weight[/color]: 5'4', 119 lb.
Body Type[/color]: Slender.
Distinguishing Features[/color]: No particularly distinguishing features - it's why she chose this vessel.
Face Claim[/color]: Emma Caulfield.
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It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester
[/color][/font]I see the bad moon arising. Don't go around tonight, well its bound to take your life.[/i][/center]
[li]Her new body.
[/li][li]Coffee. One of the few things humans have gotten right, in her opinion.
[/li][li]Instigating arguments.
[/li][li]People who are easy to anger.
[/li][li]Casual sex.
[/li][li]Winning.
[/li][li]A challenge.
[/li][li]A bit of bloodshed every now and then.
[/li][li]Having people in her debt.
[/li][li]Anyone she can manipulate.
Dislikes[/color]:
[/li][li]Humans. Well, most of 'em.
[/li][li]Most demons as well, funnily enough.
[/li][li]Being hunted.
[/li][li]Stupid questions.
[/li][li]People who talk too much.
[/li][li]Cowards.
[/li][li]Feeling trapped.
[/li][li]Being told what to do.
[/li][li]Hell.
[/li][li]Boredom.
Strength[/color]:
[/li][li]Excellent liar.
[/li][li]Very adept at passing for 'human'.
[/li][li]Intelligent.
[/li][li]Has basic demonic abilities - enhanced strength and the like.
[/li][li]Good at thinking on her feet.
[/li][li]Very observant; 'reads' people easily.
Weaknesses[/color]:
[/li][li]Usual demonic weaknesses; salt, holy water, etc.
[/li][li]She has a very quick temper; it sometimes clouds her judgment.
[/li][li]Doesn't really like allies - which leads to her being very reluctant to accept help, even when it would be in her best interest to.
[/li][li]She can't swim.
[/li][li]If she were to actually use her demonic abilities, she'd give herself away - which would mean a whole lot of trouble for her.
Fears[/color]:
[/li][li]Angels.
[/li][li]The demons who want her dead.
[/li][li]Water. Weird, but she never learned how to swim.
Secrets[/color]:
[/li][li]That she's a demon - most people aren't exactly aware of that.
[/li][li]That she really could care less about Lucifer - she puts on a facade of being loyal to him, but she honestly doesn't give a damn about...any of that drama.
Habits/Quirks[/color]:
[/li][li]She cleans - both her shop and her home - excessively. If she were human, she'd probably be diagnosed with OCD.
[/li][li]Has developed a habit of humming or even singing to herself when she thinks no one's listening.
[/li][li]Talks with her hands.
Overall Personality[/color]: Sasha's not really the type of demon who wishes nothing more than to unleash hell on earth. That doesn't mean she's a little goody two-shoes; she likes making people suffer a bit just like any self-respecting demon. It's just that she's out for herself, and no one else. She doesn't really care about Lucifer, or angels, or even other demons for that matter. She's not particularly driven or power-hungry, and she's not one to waste her time with the drama involved in 'evil plotting'. At the moment, in fact, there's really only one thing Sasha cares about: staying alive. And because of her...rather unfortunate current circumstances, that means fitting into the human world.
And she does a pretty good job of pretending, all things considered - Sasha has all but perfected the fine art of being 'normal'. That doesn't mean things about the human world don't confuse the hell out of her, because they do - she's just learned to hide it. She doesn't go out of her way to be particularly social, mostly because people more often than not end up annoying her - but she's not completely unapproachable either. Sasha comes across as somewhat calm, intelligent, and laid back (unless you get her temper going; that's a different story) and if there's something about you that interests her she can even be relatively friendly. She has a rather clever sense of humor - witty, sarcastic, slightly playful - and if you amuse her, she might not try to screw with your head too much.
She's something of a practiced manipulator, though. Sometimes she causes trouble just for the sheer sake of seeing how far she can push a person, and she really likes stirring up drama - she finds it very entertaining to watch humans rip each other apart. At worst, though, she comes across as being a sly, underhanded and vaguely seductive individual - can't be going around doing anything too demonic, after all.
Sasha is also extremely vindictive, however - cross her, and she won't soon forget it. She has a temper that has gotten her into trouble countless times, and she can be rather...destructive when she's angry. Sometimes she's a little too easy to provoke. In fact, while Sasha is slightly unusual in that she will occasionally portray human emotions, when this happens most of said emotions(when they're actually genuine) are portrayed in extremes.
She'll occasionally pretend to be oblivious to things when she actually knows exactly what's going on, or else she'll portray herself as less clever than she actually is - it's safest to have people underestimate you, after all.
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There Is A Monster At The End Of The Book
[/color][/font]You're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice our love. You know that you are.[/center]
Mothers Name[/color]: Unknown.
Fathers Name[/color]: Lucifer, technically.
Siblings[/color]: N/A, unless you count the other demons. She doesn't.
Overall History[/color]:
Originally, Sasha lived in 19th century London - not that she can remember much of her human life. The circumstances of her death were unknown - some say she might've been a victim of Jack the Ripper, some say she might've been somehow involved with him. Might've been the latter since she ended up in hell...but then again, the rest of her human life wasn't exactly clean either. So who knows?
So of course, after about a decade or so (hell-time) down in the pit, she went demon. And at first, that didn't exactly strike Sasha as being such a bad thing. It ultimately got her a ticket out of hell, after all, and a new body to possess. Who doesn't want a second shot at life? When word came that the seals were being broken and Lucifer was going to be freed, however, Sasha wasn't too pleased. She wasn't quite ready for her fun to end, and wasn't thrilled with the idea of the apocalypse either. So she joined up with a band of demons - a sort of small underground network that called themselves 'independent'; they were more or less plotting to try and prevent the last couple seals from being broken.
Of course, her new little gang still did very demon-y things as well - and that attracted a bit of attention from a local group of hunters. They caught Sasha out on her own one night, and tortured her for information on her companions. On the condition that her life be spared, Sasha...more or less ratted them out.
The hunters ended up wiping out a significant amount of the group, but there were still enough survivors to pose a significant threat to Sasha - and they weren't all too pleased with her, needless to say. And by 'weren't all too pleased' I mean...well, they more or less wanted her dead. And Sasha was never much of a physical fighter, especially when the odds were against her - so although she despised the very idea of it, she ran for cover.
She's now relocated in a small South Carolina town, gotten herself a new body, and an entirely new identity. And to make sure no one finds out where she is, she's been forced to...more or less lay low with the whole 'demon' thing for now, much to her displeasure. Her vessel worked at a small, cutesy little floral shop, and it's there that Sasha has continued to work in order to maintain her facade. ...If the other demons ever found out about this, it would be absolutely humiliating...
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me, Bloody Mary
[/color][/font]I never meant to be so bad to you, one thing I said that I would never do.[/center]
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Sometimes people were just so...boring.
Sasha couldn't help but roll her eyes lightly as the couple who'd just entered the shop gushed over how pretty all the flowers were, and which ones would look good with the woman's wedding dress, and ooh - wouldn't these ones just be adorable? The demon's eyes flitted from the obnoxious, overly excited woman to her weary, distinctly bored-looking fiance, and a slight smile tugged at the corner of her lips despite her irritation. Humans. Their attention could be captivated by the smallest of things - really, it was so sickeningly simple.
"What do you think?"
And suddenly the woman had directed her attention at Sasha, all but shoving a picture of her (overly elaborate, in the demon's personal opinion) wedding dress right under her nose. Displeased with being so abruptly approached, Sasha narrowed her eyes ever so slightly and instinctively took a step back. But neither the woman nor her fiance seemed to notice her discomfort. One track mind. Right.
Resigning herself to the fact that she was going to have to at least pretend to be interested in all of this, the blonde forced a sugary sweet smile and quirked her head a little to the side. "I have an idea," she replied smoothly, her voice carrying all the polite enthusiasm of any florist looking to help a young couple of soon-to-be newly weds. "Your dress is very simple. Very elegant. And what would look absolutely beautiful," She swept away from the couple and behind the counter, resisting the urge to select something foul, something poisonous - and delicately picking one of the lovely white flowers from a bouquet on display.
"White lilies."
It was all she needed to say and the woman was gushing again, pulling at the man's arm as he shot Sasha an uncertain smile over her head. The demon offered him a faint smirk in return, and then...just stood back to wait. She'd have them paying in out of here in no time - only a few more minutes of squealing needed to be endured.
Only when the couple had finally placed their order officially and made their way out, chattering all the while, did Sasha allow herself to relax. Well. That had all been very...disgusting. Sometimes she really had to wonder how much idiocy she'd be able to take from the human population until she went and snapped - but no. She couldn't allow herself to go thinking like that. One kill, even one that drew attention as being anything other than a natural death - and she risked being exposed.
So she'd endure. She'd have to. Simple as that.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
Dean Winchester Romeo mad by stealing it now would you?
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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