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Fem!France application

Post by Gilbert Beildschmidt on Mon Dec 12, 2011 11:34 am

Name: France Bonnefoy
Country representing: France
Age: 26
France grew up in the Ile-de-France région; Her parents and her lived in a village, her father being the owner of a rather successful farm.Her parents worked hard and earned their lives pretty well, making her a rather rich and pampered girl; the farm had a small vineyard she especially liked. France did help out in the fields from time to time, finding out gardening was a nice hobby, though she much preferred going out to have fun in Paris. Thankfully for her, the village was big enough to have its own train station; she discovered an intense love for fashion when entering the Galeries Lafayette; from then on she was dead set in making it her job.

When she had to stay in the village, being a little young still, she picked up a few different hobbies (there wasn't, in her opinion, much to do there, and it grew quite boring.); She especially enjoyed arts and music. She also loved to play matchmaker with the people her age, and had her fair share of flirting herself.

In Paris, she used to go walk along the Seine to look for inspiration to create more clothes, or simply go to clubs and flirt some more; She loved all the attention she could get and took great pleasure in charming people, always having been quite a big attention whore, admittedly.

Once she was old enough to go live in her favorite town, her parents asked her to please have another degree in case fashion design didn't get her anywhere;she picked history of art and managed to get in the famous Ecole du Louvre, thus making her parents proud while enjoying herself.

After her studies were over she simply came back to her village and started a fashion boutique there, knowing they lacked that kind of shops. She managed to make it a bit successful thanks to her original designs, though soon something big came and put an end to her plans; the end of the world was coming. She was called by the government and indeed accepted to join this plan, too happy to be allowed to survive. Her parents passed away fairly soon after the new, making her a bit more melancholic about it all but overall hiding her worries under a charming smile.

France is an open minded person; she thinks everyone and everything deserves love and definitely spreads it, sometime by flirting a bit too heavily; she also believes in beauty and loves to discover pretty things, is it in artworks, architecture, nature, or people. She's a bit too shy to show off her own beauty entirely, though she loves the idea of streaking. She never actually did it due to the fact it wasn't really a lady-like thing to do, and being classy is something she especially likes. Though she do have a need to touch things and may have her hands all over you as she talks to you.

She loves the attention people can provide her; she's pretty and she knows it, and will use it to get things to go her way. She loves to flirt, loves to see flustered people, and loves to manipulate them with a small act to have them (or what they have she wants.). She loves to look good and will take more time getting ready, having a certain need to always look perfect.
She's also a sort of drama queen. If she doesn't get what she wants she may throw a tantrum or cry to guilt trip people, plus she will whine often about things.

She's a rather big hypocrite too; she doesn't mind gossiping and spreading rumors behind your back if she doesn't like you, though she'll be all sweet and charming to your face. She will have a certain attitude, telling you what to and not to do, and believe she is superior to you, sometime acting on it. She's selfish in this way. She also tends to think she's always right.

While she acts like a diva most of the time, if times come she needs to do things by herself, she will, and while she'd rather avoid conflicts she knows how to defend herself.She also loves to tease people. She did use to live in the countryside after all, so even if she'll whine about getting dirty, she will do it and try to do it well. However if someone ask her to do a task and she doesn't like it, she will most likely stop in the middle of it to rant about it and go pout in a corner or do something else.
She may also get frustrated about things she can't do well and start crying about it, though it gets a bit embarrassing. It just annoys her greatly not to be able to do something well.

France is a rather social person; as stated before, she loves people, and can grow attached to them. When it happens she will most likely spoil them. She have a certain liking for being called "big sister". She's a huge romantic and would love to find her one true love, though she doesn't believe in waiting for them and will go look for them, not really saving herself for them either.She doesn't mind flirting and public display of affections; she may look like a "slut" not minding sleeping around but feels comfortable with it; she is having fun, that's what counts after all.

She tends to act and sound rather carefree but she does feel some pain and my hold grudges for it. She just believes life is easier to go through with a smile. She have a certain passion for cooking as well, mostly because food is an amazing thing in her mind and often can be shared by friends and family. She loves the idea of having her own big family someday, and will invite friends over whenever. She likes to see people happy around a good meal; as they say in her place, "the more there is the better".

France is a really pretty young woman; she worked on it after all. She doesn't work out or anything, which mean she doesn't have a very toned body but her long walks keep her fit. She was lucky to be given a very nicely shaped body by nature, having grown up to a nice height of about 170cm. She likes to wear high heels to make her legs look better and overall feel taller; it's like being a model to her and she admittedly loves to follow Miss France (she wished to be on it someday but grew out of it.)
She have a diamond shaped face, rather full and usually red and shiny lips (make up does wonder) and a nice fair skin. She do use foundation to hide small imperfections. She have nicely shaped eyes; because of the light they may appear to be of a violet shade but they really are just blue. Her hair are usually held back in a bun to keep up the classy lady appearance; they're a dirty blond kind of color. She especially likes to wear hair accessories reminding people of royalty, since it's a big part of French history she likes and she feels like she should be treated like a princess.

Clothes wise, she usually choses classy things; she also have a certain liking for capes and long flowy skirts. She likes to wear clothes she designed and made herself better too. She thinks the trick to look really perfect is to add small accessories and therefore tends to collect those.
She especially loves to wear lingerie, loving to feel sexy; her favorite fabrics tend to be of the silky kind as well.

Roleplay sample:

Footsteps could be heard faintly, heels clicking against the ornamental tilled floor along the Seine as she walked slowly, admiring how beautiful the place was this early in the morning. Her breath made small puffs, the air being rather chilly in this month. She had left early today to take a refreshing walk. She had gone out of the train at the Saint Michel station, the coach she sat in almost empty (there only was one other man who kept on glancing at his watch. Like he would be late to work, it was way too early for this to happen, she had found it amusing. He must have been on his first day...) and the station only having a few homeless people. She had grabbed one of the free newspaper they distributed there and had set out to walk, going on the ile de la cité first, passing by Notre Dame before crossing the bridge and walking to go toward her goal this morning; a small, not really well known bakery that made the most delicious treats she ever had.

She had woken up early out of gluttony, though when it came to a refined lady like her it was called "having a sweet-tooth". She liked this expression better.

As she was walking, she looked around; how could you think the end of the world would come soon when everything was so peaceful? She would miss Paris. She loved this town dearly and to her it would be a huge loss. All of the history, art, architecture, the people, the food, everything would be gone. It felt surreal when she could enjoy the smell of freshly baked bread and old books, turning in a small street and passing by shops, feeling the cold breeze on her face and able to touch the older walls if she just extended her arm.
It was somewhat funny she had that kind of melancholic thoughts while walking in what could be considered the heart of Paris; she could see the old roman bathes from where she was.

As she started to feel lonely with her depressing thoughts, a young man came up to her to talk; well , why not after all. She smiled charmingly at him, deciding to enjoy the small time she had left living that life fully. Why lose such a precious time thinking about something she couldn't stop? She would deal with it later, for now there was a delicious treat in front of her. Which was how she managed to find herself sitting outside a café, the pastry she was aiming for given to her and in good company. As far as she was concerned, life still was really good.
Gilbert Beildschmidt

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