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Bridget Wingfield
Topic Started: Nov 30 2009, 03:02 PM (207 Views)
Bridget Wingfield
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Bridget Wingfield

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* She wants to break free from eve
And leave them all behind
To be born again in the thrill of sin
And revive her dying mind .

HEY THERE. THE NAME IS DORA, AND I AM 24.
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 4 YEARS
AND MY OTHER CHARACTERS WOULD BE NON EXISTANT YET. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF?
THE CODE WORD IS PUMPERNICKLE

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  • - - - - Full Name, Bridget Wingfield.
    - - - - Title, Lady.
    - - - - Gender, Female.
    - - - - Sexuality, Heterosexual.
    - - - - Age, 23.
    - - - - Place at Court, Courtier
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  • - - - - Eye Color, Right Hazel, Left Blue.
    - - - - Hair Color, Blond.
    - - - - General Look, Bridget is a classic beauty, her body seemingly average as most girls, while her face is soft, once again like most girls. Really, there is nothing about this young woman that stands out dramatically among the other beautiful women of the court, save one thing. Her eyes. Born with a condition that allow such a remarkable imperfection, while most would curse their bad luck, Bridget found her two toned eyes to be her most desirable trait among men. Though her body is not lacking in curves, the way she can send a glance with mystery filled eyes has always been her way of snagging potential suitors.

    Though her remarkable eyes are, well eye catching, Bridget knows in which ways to capture a mans attention and keep it. Dressing in a fashion that straddles the line of acceptable and whore, her clothing is fit to hug her body perfectly, their material made with money well spent. Though she is married, and thought to have changed her outlandish behavior, she continues to dress in scantly clad clothing, while using her mere presence to rapture members of the opposite sex.
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  • - - - - Loves,
    Sex.
    Men.
    Chocolate.
    Candles.
    Night.
    Silk.
    Wine.
    Pain.
    Control.
    Pleasure.
    - - - - Loathes,
    Carelessness.
    Naivety.
    Weakness.
    Depression.
    Self Pity.
    Self Imperfection.
    Prissiness.
    Crudeness.
    Backfiring Drama
    Duties
    Expectations
    - - - - Strenghts,
    Seductive.
    Intelligent.
    Charming.
    Deceptive.
    Fulfilling Duties.
    - - - - Weaknesses,
    Complexity.
    Indulgent.
    Cold Hearted.
    Relentless.
    Easy.
    - - - - Dreams,
    To remain young and desired.
    To have many men dote on her in many different fashions.
    To remain in her position with her title in tact and her purse always full.
    - - - - Fears,
    Having her trysts publicly outed.
    Loosing her position, title, and husband.
    Being left penniless.
    Being undesired by men,
    Being unwanted by even the lowest of class.
    Loosing her sexual hold over men.
    - - - - Overall Personality, Bridget can really be described fully in a single sentence. She's a shallow, selfish woman, who enjoys nothing more than watching others fall flat on their face, no matter who they are. While she might have some sort of a soft spot for her husband, it is only because of duty, and a need to prove she can indeed keep a man. Her love for others is merely skin deep, and her loyalties are hard to attain. What few friends she may have usually don't stay for long, as her selfish tendencies wedge between them.

    While Bridget may seem nothing more than a cold hearted witch to other females, when it comes to men, she knows how to use her wiles to ensnare them. Easily attracted by mere physical beauty, social standing has only a slight hindrance when Bridget has her eyes set on a conquest. And a conquest is exactly what men are to her. Despite having several proposals, several acts of great love, and several potential husbands, she'd never before settled down, not wanting to be hindered and caged through the act of marriage. Eventually her need for more social standing pushed her into the arms of her new husband, a man gullible enough to accept her 'change of heart'

    Though Bridget does have many negative qualities, there are few positive ones buried deep within. She has a soft spot for children, surprisingly so as she never intends to have any of her own. Perhaps it is that reason she is drawn to them.
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  • - - - - Family Members,
    James Wingfield:Husband
    Margret Heart: Mother
    Johnathan Heart: Father
    - - - - Overall History, Bridget's childhood was a miracle for her, though unfortunate for her parents. After they had wed, Margret became pregnant several times, each resulting in a miscarriage, each fetus having been male. In a final attempt to produce a son, despite the doctors warnings that Margret's body might possibly not be able to survive the birth, Bridget was born. A great disappointment to both her parents.

    As she aged, Bridget's disdain of her was quite evident. He gave her no attention, no love or care. Though her mother acted as a mother should despite the child not being the sex she'd wanted, she gave no comforting words or excuse for her husbands behavior toward their child. Bridget eventually learned that she'd been unwanted, which of course shattered her heart. Though she doesn't think about it as a young woman, her fathers neglect is probably what prompted her to reach out for male attention later in life.

    As reached her teenage years, Bridget was sent away as soon as it was possible to enrich her studies, which would eventually lead her to a place in court. Though nothing traumatic happened in her young life, she acts as she does without trauma to look back to, digging her own grave with her actions. Believing in the there and now, and thinking nothing of the future, she continues to live only fulfilling her needs and wants in the moment. Using her husband as nothing more than a tool, she'll most likely carry on with the same lifestyle for the rest of her life.
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  • - - - - Roleplay Sample, Bridget closed her eyes as the silence washed over her. Grinning brightly, her heart thudding in her chest, her face flush with color, she waited as silently as she could, fighting the urge to burst into a fit of giggles. Hearing slight movement to the left of her, she cautiously opened her eyes, and shifted her gaze toward the sound. Seeing a pair of shoes a mere few feet away, her eyes widened as she sucked in her breath, holding it at her heart skipped a beat. As the shoes moved away, Bridget let out the breath she was holding, ducking her head down slightly as her lungs went into overdrive from their recent depravity of air.

    Before she could have much of a chance to actually breathe, a loud roar sounded beside her before she was tackled to the ground. Letting loose an ear piercing scream, Bridget fell hard under the weight of her lover, any air that she'd taken in being expelled wit the impact. Gasping for breath, she twisted slightly and smacked him in the chest. A punishment for being so hard with her. "Christ! I'm not made of leather you know." Squirming beneath him, he wrapped his arms around her, tightening his grip in a way that was more sexually playful than anything else. Smirking slightly as this sudden change, Bridget continued to attempt to remove herself from his grasp, even when he growled at her for doing so. "No," he said, "Your made of something much more pleasant to touch."

    Growing still as he hovered over her, Bridget gazed into his deep blue eyes, her hands moving up along his chest as he lowered his head toward hers. Sucking in a breath, her eyes began to close in anticipation. Just before their lips could touch, the sound of a door being opened caused her eyes to snap open. Looking back into his, seeing he'd heard it too, Bridget's heart began to thud for a new reason entirely, her face now draining of its recently flushed color. Digging her nails into his shirt, gripping the material as she listened to someone entering, Bridget's eyes lowered toward the floor. Shoes... female.

    Cursing in her mind, she looked toward her lover, speaking to him with a single look before shoving him back. Drawing her dress as close to herself as she possibly could, Bridget watched as he removed himself from under the table, then listened to the woman exclaim in surprise. "Oh! I didn't know you were home." The woman said, her voice softening toward the end. "Yes, I was-" There was a pause, a mind numbingly loud silence, followed by the thud of shoes across the wooden floor. Flinching as she saw the hem of her coat being lifted from visibility, Bridget remained as still as possible. "I-is she still here?" Came the woman's shaky voice. Before she could even prepare herself, the sound of thundering shoes filled the silence as the woman came directly toward her. Clenching her fists around her dress, she waited to be relieved, her eyes tightly closed in anticipation. However, the woman didn't pause beside the table, but went running upstairs to the bed chamber.

    Eyes snapping open, Bridget scurried out from under the table, turning toward the door immediately. Finding herself running head long into her lover, she smiled briefly. "Sorry it had to end this way." She breathed seductively, before leaning up to plant a soft kiss upon his lips. Cupping his cheek briefly, she then quickly made her way toward the door, exiting the house and ducking into the bustling crowd in the street.
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I'm so happy with the bio you made here for Bridget. Bridget is one of those characters who is easy to make one-dimensional--the town tramp, you know? I'm always wary of even putting them on the canon list. But you've made her so three-dimensional and really done a lot with what was on the canon list! Welcome to the site :) Post in the face claim and in the plotting threads.[/align]
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