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 Name: Malaena Lenore Villarreal
Nickname: Mal
Age: Old enough to take care of herself, thank you very much.
Gender: Female
Temperament: Malaena, who really quite prefers to be called Mal, is that random type of girl who you never quite know where she’s going. She can be serious or silly, grim or gregarious, nasty or nice. It all depends on the kind of day she’s having, and with what kind of attitude you’ve got. Most of the time, though, she’s just happy-go-lucky, if not a little snarky.
Appearance: Mal has pale skin, lightly tanned on her arms and shoulders by the sun, and striking sky-blue eyes rimmed with the blackest of lashes. Her medium-length hair, thick, brown, and more than a little scraggly, is always pulled up in a messy pony-tail, the ends inexorably pointing every which-way, no matter how hard she tries to tame them. Her bangs, curiously enough, are unnaturally white, hanging in front of her face with carefully styled haphazardness. When queried, Mal readily admits that she has no idea why the front is so much lighter than the rest of her hair, only that it’s been that way for as long as she can remember. Her favorite outfit, which she wears almost every day with only a few variations each time, consists of a skin-hugging purple “dapper” vest over a white spaghetti strap top and black schoolgirl-type skirt, almost too short for her long legs, a black and white pair of belts slung diagonally over her hips, and black lace-up Doc Martens that just reach to the bottom of her knees. She is nearly always seen with some sort of candy or sweet in her hand, usually lollipops, and a large pair of headphones around her neck, music whispering unintelligibly from the earpieces. Around her neck she wears a tiny antiquated silver key with a heart-shaped handle-top, strung on a fine chain of the same material, and a long white linen bandage wrapped around her left upper arm.
 Medico Dei Morte · Fri Dec 24, 2010 @ 12:33am · 0 Comments |
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