TRELL, eloise marilyn

[ellie]

eloise marilyn trell.

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/ i want to voice this out loud

full name. Eloise Marilyn Trell
stage name. Eloise Trell
nicknames. Elle
age & dob. Twenty five / February sixth, nineteen eighty-six
gender. Femme fatale
sexual orientation. Heterosexual
career. Indie film actor
hometown. Newark, New Jersey


/ it's therapeutic somehow

height. 5'4"
eyes. Dark brown
hair. Her hair is naturally brown, but dyed black for the most part.
build. She's rather curvy. Eloise has a well endowed chest, as well as a butt - she is in no way stick-model material. Her short waist and long legs better enhance her hour glass shape.
distinguishing features. Her eyebrows are finely plucked, she has a tattoo on of a pin up on her right shoulder and her plump lips are almost always coated with red lipstick.
play-by. Rose McGowan


/ so i'm moving to new york

loves. Shopping... when she has the money for it, drugs - prescription and otherwise, hard liquor, the east coast, acting, old hollywood movies / noir films, frank sinatra, independent people/movies/books/bands/anything, people and places with some character to them.
hates. California, prudes, straightening her hair, being underestimated, goody-toe-shoes actors/celebrities, summer season, mornings, politics.
quirks. She has a fear of fish. She has never owned a car with an automatic engine and never plans to. Eloise only eats pizza if it has goat cheese as a topping.
aspirations. To have a good filmography she can be proud of - To be respected for her work in the future and not remembered by her work in the past - To stay true to herself through her career and not 'sellout'
secrets. She had an abortion when she was seventeen. Although it's not a total secret (she just prefers not to really mention it) - she worked in the porn industry previous to her getting a few good film roles. Despite her tough, independent demeanor, Elle dreams of someday settling and having a family.
personality evaluated.
MOTIVATED/AMBITIOUS

Make no mistake, when Eloise puts her mind to something - she plans to fucking finish it with the best of her ability. In everything she tries to give one hundred percent. Some would call it a work ethic, some would call it perfectionism. But she won't let herself settle for anything less.

AFFECTIONATE/DEVOTED

Although she's an all around bitch in most cases.. if she actually comes to admire/enjoy/like you, you'll most likely find yourself in a long term friendship with this girl. She likes to show the ones she holds in high favor know she cares. And if you're anything more than a one night stand she might even go so far as to cooking breakfast for you someday. Her sweetness is saved for those who deserve them, to say the least, so she's got a lot of love to give. In her own special way of course.

ENDURES/STRONG

Eloise has been through a lot of shit in her lifetime. Enough to have made her hardened against the world. But, along with this hardening, it's also allowed her to tolerate the downsides of life and bare through them. it takes a lot to make her crack and give in to things. She won't settle for bullshit - though. That's just not in the cards of her patience.

EXPERIENCED/INTELLIGENT/CONFIDENT

Having been around the block a few times, and practically growing up on her own, Eloise has a good head on her shoulders. She is experienced at life itself, having had many opportunities to live it to the fullest extent. She's been hurt, hurt others and has probably had the life experience of two people combined at such a young age. With that obviously comes some intelligence, some street smarts. She's far from stupid and knows how to get what she wants and carry herself accordingly. She knows how to deal with people, especially, however maybe her way isn't the most ideal - it works for her. With such experience comes a load of confidence as well. She takes pride in herself foremost, and holds her chin up high.

REALISTIC/DOWN-TO-EARTH/MATURE

Eloise doesn't hold some fantastic fantasy or dream or unrealistic goal. She knows her vices, and has calculated about how far she can go without having to give them up. That's amounted to probably not very far. She's fine with this. She still likes to cook for herself, clean her own apartment and take her fucking dog out for walks. She's happy she can do that without getting snapshots in her face. Eloise is also very mature, she knows when to sober up and listen to others, to take her life a little more seriously when it needs to be.

INDEPENDENT

From a very young age Eloise learned she had to know how to take care of herself. So she did. She is content in doing things for herself, by herself. Company is always welcome, but she can pick herself back up from a long night of partying and be responsible enough to make herself presentable again. She refuses to accept any sort of charity, and often refuses help as a downside when she needs it.

SEXUAL

Obviously, Eloise doesn't hold sex in some almighty, reverent light. Although, she figures it can be if you make it that way. It can also be terrible, rough, intimate, nasty, or dehumanizing - all according on how exactly the act is executed. Needless to say, she thoroughly enjoys it - and uses her sexuality to her advantage. She doesn't really fuck her way to the top, but Eloise knows how to get what she wants, and if that means wearing something low cut and a tight pencil skirt or fucking someone of status, so be it.

SELFISH

Eloise rarely cares about other people, even those she's close with. Self preservation is always a first. She will do almost anything to have her own way if it means that much to her. She doesn't like to share her splendors, or herself to others. She helps herself before considering to aid others.

REBELLIOUS/SUBSTANCE-ABUSE/RECKLESS

Whether it was a rebellion driven at a young age due to attention needs - or some psychological defect, Eloise will often do the things people tell her not to do... just because. She enjoys the release of a long night with a bottle of scotch or wine, and gets a kick out of most stimulant drugs, speed being of her favorites. Marijuana does nothing to her anymore, or so it seems, so she's moved on to MDMA, etc etc. She attempts to keep her uses in check and balance, supplementing her unhealthy habits with a hearty diet... but they'll catch up to her someday, she's sure. Until then, however...

RUDE/BLUNT/SPITEFUL/COLD/ARROGANT

Eloise doesn't particularly like people unless they either look important, beneficial to her, or until they prove to be likable. If you are none of these, or still waiting for your chance to be proven not a shithead, you'll get the arrogant, cold shoulder. Regardless if she likes you or not, you'll always get the blunt truth shoved down your throat like some hard whiskey. Some people find her 'telling it like it is' endearing - others.. not so much. If you do happen to make her hate-list, she'll continue all the above actions, as well as being a spiteful bitch toward you. The woman is fucking cruel. She'll slander your name all over the place if she really doesn't like you. And better yet, she is fully aware of her actions, and doesn't give any sort of fuck. It takes effort to get on her 'hate-list' however, because most of the time, if you've not proven any worth to her, she'll just ignore you/pretend like you don't exist/or think you're a waste of space.

DECEIVING

Much like sex, Eloise will use any sort of lie to get what she wants so long as it fits into her standards. She won't lie herself, down - she's too proud for that. But the girl feels no remorse for deceiving people into something other than fact if it's for her benefit - or theirs for that matter.

/ i've got issues with my sleep

father. Andrew David Trell, 55, Mechanic.
mother. Rita Annette Trell, 50, Receptionist/Waitress.
siblings. N/A
pets. She has a Boston Terrier named Moz on account of Morrissey.
other family. None worthy of any mention.
history evaluated.

Eloise was born in Newark, NJ - and that's where she grew up. She remained in the lower-middle class all of her life there. Her parents had mediocre jobs, and she was an only child. Some neglect could be observed on her parents part, not as if they could do very much about it. Eloise suffered in the long run because of it, but it helped her, too. She turned her attention to vices when she was the young age of eleven, picking up her parents cigarettes when they weren't looking - sipping at their beer here and there. Thinking back on it, she'd deny that her actions were and still are a cry for attention. She had a natural draw to the forbidden and was too headstrong to ignore it at the time. When she started to move into her teens the bad influences soon became habits to fill some hole growing in her conscience.

Soon her apathy grew - enough to welcome in harder drugs and the new experience of sex. She was about fifteen then. Her history can't easily be told without making her seem like a ditzy whore, but that was far from the actual case. The girl had a good head on her shoulders - put to far better use than just blow jobs. She didn't have sex just to give pleasure, and didn't settle for anything but someone who would do it right. She invested in a fake ID and some birth control, much to her the delight of her growing chest.

However, shit still happens. Eloise found herself pregnant at seventeen. She deliberated on it for only a week before decided an abortion would be best. Elle knew with her drug habits she wouldn't be able to shake it was best to just end it now. Not to mention she highly doubted she could ever bring herself to giving the kid up for adoption after it'd been sharing a body with her for nine months. She doesn't regret her decision, but she wasn't thrilled about doing it either. it just seemed liked her only practical option.

When she was eighteen she left her home, wanting to have a life of her own. Her parents were more or less expecting her to leave as soon as she could anyway. They still loved her, but all their hopes of her becoming something better than they had for themselves were crushed a long time ago.

Eloise found herself a job... as a porn star. one would think with her previous interactions with casual sex she would shy away from it a little. Not. She just switched her birth control method to an IUD. It worked well enough.. no babies to speak of. The job itself was rewarding enough depending on the content of course. Apparently all naturally endowed, pale, not-trashy-looking gals are in pretty high demand.

However, she could see why they didn't stick around very long. Soon enough some producers had... stumbled.. across her 'movies'. She'd done a few films that actually had plot lines and some acting required, however very little and sold as DVDs. Soon enough after she was getting calls from people in the film industry that didn't specialize in getting people off. She ran with the idea, moved by her love of old films and finished her contract off before finding an agent.




/ christmas came early for me

alias. Ellie
years of rp experience. three
other characters. nope
how did you find us. advertisements
roleplay sample.

Bars were a regular haunt for a certain vampire. However, Lars had not been to this particular one before. It lacked that sort of trashy bar look, well, as 'trashy' as you could find in Paris, which wasn't very trashy by his standards. The decor wasn't completely beverage related as others in say America might be. The lampshades were just white linen, not plastic with "Budweiser" slapped around it. There were no neon signs adorning any other wall besides the one that shared space with the bar. It was still dimly lit and smelled of stale alcohol and cigarettes, but Lars examined his company and found it to be more your Parisian business man rather than Parisian Joe. There was no sort of juke box but some old jazz tune hummed quietly in the native language. Lars felt like this place had been preserved from the thirties. It was pretty clean, characterized and worn, but clean.

His back faced the bar while he'd swiveled his stool around to examine the other patrons. He finished what was left of his whiskey before occupying his mouth with the tasty ice cubes. It was late enough in the night, so lars was rather out of place while the other lung men in the room still had suits on with their ties loosened and shirts unbuttoned a few holes while they danced with their girls slowly, winding down after their eight to five. No, he didn't fit in at all. But he didn't particularly mind, either.

Some classy looking woman sitting a few stool over had eyed him down some time ago before catching sight of his wedding ring. She gave up then, he guessed, when she no longer felt her gaze burning into his face. Once again, though, Lars didn't particularly mind. He enjoyed being admired like anyone else did.. and he hadn't really eaten yet tonight. She was young and blonde and wore a red strapless dress, some silver and diamond jewelry dangled from her wrist while she rose her tonic to her lips. Hunting was much easier when he didn't have a band on his finger to ward prey away away from him.

Lars swiveled himself back around after he'd crunched up the rest of his ice, motioning quietly for the bartender to bring him another. He sucked at his teeth, thinking this was going to be his last drink. Lars promptly lit up a cigarette and indulged in the smog he was creating around himself, glad for the change in environment and mild amusement.

He had been thinking before about getting a job. It wasn't something he took very seriously, though, he was just entertaining the idea. He didn't need a job, money wasn't an issue. He was also sure his wife wouldn't take to the idea, either. But mostly, he wasn't sure what he was good at. As an adult human he was a drug dealer. It was a risky enough job… but he didn't have to pay any sort of taxes with it! He was good at dealing drugs and helping to ruin other people's lives. He also recalled fucking a few people for either the said drugs or money. He was good at fucking. Lars smiled to himself, relaying the idea of him telling Giselle he was going to be a porn star. He soon went back to being straight faced though, as he thought up other possible occupations. It wouldn't really be too much of an option when he was human, but he could always join the Mafia. He figured they didn't really take well to addicts as severe as his condition to meet any sort of time scheme or keep their guard up very well. He was pretty sure some of his ancestors weren't particularly in good company with the law. His grandfather had hanged his surname from Trelinno to Trell when he immigrated to America. Lars remembered asking his father once when he was a kid why, and his father had said something about him not being able to find a job because it was associated with bad people. He came to his own conclusions when he was a little older.

Other than that, he figured, and he wasn't ace at doing much else. Maybe pouring shots and mixing drinks. He knew his way around a car engine, too. Lars shrugged to himself, figuring all his skills were life learned. He'd dropped out of high school in his junior year so anything that required any schooling was out of the question.

He sighed to himself, glancing over to the seat where the blonde was but found another in her place. He stared at the person for a few moments before dropping his hazel eyes in some small sort of defeat. He had been looking forward to tasting her. Oh, well. Surely he could bar hop once more quickly to find another blonde close enough to fit his fancy. He actually didn't much like blondes, not typically, so he'd rather eat them. Whatever.

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