Diana Varnia

Diana Varnia · Wed Apr 22, 2009 1:13 am

Name; Diana Joan Varnia

The Facts

Age; 19

Bust; 36C

Waist; 16'

Weight; 124lb

Height; 5"8

Hair color; Very pure blond

Skin tone; A paler Caucasian tone

Pubic Hair; Tends to keep it waxed or shaved

Hair style; She normally lets her hair hang down, its length stretching to the small of her back. On occasion she will tie up her hair to keep it from getting in her way or simply because she feels daring. She makes it a rule of thumb to never dye or color her hair.

Psycho analysis

Psychological Profile; Diana is a quiet, shy girl. She hardly ever speaks unless spoken to, not very forward, despite her social looking outward appearance. Diana is not afraid to make friends, but she likes to stick to the norm, essentially her same friends and same lovers. Albeit her shyness, Diana has a secret tenderness towards being observed from a distance.

Background; Diana was born in a typically average north American family. Her mother and father both loved her, but when she hit the young age of 10, puberty beginning its preliminary assault, her parents were blessed by a younger brother. Diana was always a typically good girl, obeying her parents and being fairly passive in school. She was gifted at the age of 12 with an impressive bust, the first in her class to get anything close to cleavage. The boys laughed at her, calling her a freak, their hormones clearly not set in yet, while the girls jealously called her fat, despite her typically flat belly. Diana kept this mostly to herself, her parents still paying enough attention to her not to let her feel abandoned but still giving the baby the attention that he craved.

At the tender age of 14, Diana had committed herself to after school activities and her education. She brought home ever more impressive report cards, each time her average taking leaps of at least 5%, starting at the 70% mark. By the end of grade 10 she was a well established honors student. But to her surprise, the same boys that had ridiculed her when she was younger, began to pay more attention to the shapely blonde. She had kept her bust, although not as impressive as that of some other girls, it was still made to look all the more impressive by her thin figure and attractive body.

These boys, nearly men now, socialized and spoke with her, integrating her into their social circle. The girls spoke with her, despite their hidden jealousy, about all of the guys, which ones were hot, which ones were cute and which ones were creepy. Diana lost interest quickly and as soon as she had joined the group, she fell from the upkeep and found herself drawn back to her school work. But the three boys in particular, George, Fred and Josh, would not give up on the blond. As Prom rolled along, they each invited her in turn, each getting denied in turn. But to Diana's misfortune, they would not be so easily dismayed.

On the final day of school, Diana was walking home, peacefully giddy at the prospect of getting a long summer to relax, read peacefully and swim, with a lack of responsibility and the ever present buzz of chatter that the other students produced. But she was ambushed on the final strand of her journey, a path that walked by a lake which her mother had warned her repeatedly not to walk through alone. George approached her first, distracting her by starting a conversation about the Swim Team. Fred and Josh flanked her, in a quick moment a hand flying over her mouth, another grabbed her legs and a third brought a blow to her side. Gasping in pain forced Diana to inhale, her lunges filling with the acrid taste of chloroform.

She found herself at home, hugging herself and shivering while her parents fretted over what happened. She was found, shivering and cold, sitting on her porch. Her skin was pale, her cheeks a permanent red. After finally giving up on discovering what had happened, she was left alone to wallow. In the following two months Diana steeled herself. She knew that in two years she'd be able to leave this place, but she wanted to go somewhere far away, where she could escape reminders of her not-so-intimate intercourse.

In her final year of school, rearing into view without incident, Diana received a neatly written letter from a formal sounding school. Shokushu was its name. An all-girl's school, that had great labs which would allow the blonde to concentrate on her love of biology. Her first year at the school went by like most student's did, with a series of rapes and relationships. Heartbreak ensued as her first relationship ended, disappointment as her second never even sprouted and sadness as she was kidnapped before her third could be properly lived. Sondra Van Ryan, Samantha and Violett Small, respectively. Diana had no idea where they were or who they were with. But she was now back after being ruthlessly kidnapped over the late winter months, her memory devoid of her past experiences after leaving home and away from Shokushu. Wandering alone and lost, Diana now begins to try to find a norm for herself to settle in.

IC sexual likes;
-Being dominated
-Bondage
-Rough play
-Foreplay
-Dirty talk

OOC sexual dislikes;
-Foot fetish
-Excessive bodily fluid flows (blood, urine, etc)
-Excrement

Ty, Calidare<3

Notes;
Diana has been claimed by Siferus as a sexual slave. Despite of this demeaning position she is in, Diana has become accustomed to the seeming care that Siferus uses when utilizing his slave. She will prefer to be taken by Siferus, better a monster that you know then one you don't.

OOC: Hope it isn't too long. As far as I know, Diana's former lovers are all not present, so the shy blond is open for any attempts at a relationship!

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