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Post by [/Svetlana\] on Feb 26, 2006 16:22:45 GMT
Full Name: Svetlana Galina Petrova Filipovich
Nicknames:Sveta
Age:20
Gender:female
Sexuality:straight
Mass:125lbs
Measurements:height-5'8" waist/body measurements-36-24-36(size two)
Hair Color:blonde
Eye Color:hazelish green
Mirror Image:Svetlana is a tall lengthy girl,with long legs and a slim figure.She is sleak and sheek.Her eyes are a light hazel color and her blonde hair flows down her back.Her skin is an even tone,its not fair and its not dark.She tans well and in the summer is often darker skinned than usual.Her face is soft and even,and her legs,arms and body are well shaped from long workouts.
The Past:Born in Moscow Russia,Svetlana grew up poor,like most.Her parents wished her and her siblings the best but there was little room for dreams.When her and her siblings were old enough they had to get jobs to help pay,for food,bills etc.,and life was alright until the collapse of the Soviet Union.Things were ok for awhile but got worse a few months after the collapse.During one particularly cold winter,Svetlana's father died of pnemonia,and her mother was left with Svetlana and her siblings.Once she was old enough she saved up money to get a plane ticket out of Russia,and showed up in California.She is a talented dancer and danced in Musicals in Moscow.She choreographed plays as well.She came here in hopes of making it big as a choreographer/dancer.As they say the rest is history...
Personality:Svetlana is a laid back women.She is quiet and takes a while to warm up to someone,but is kind to everyone.She gets mad rarely,and and goes out often.She doesn't get plastered,but she knows a good time.It takeds a lot to piss Svetlana off.
Job:choreographer/dancer
Illnesses/Prescriptions;n/a
Children:n/a
Siblings:brother,two sisters(both in russia)
Pets:St Bernard/Newfoundland cross dog,named Hugo and a russian trotter named White Russian
Post: (from another rpg)
Her eyes flickered open and her vision cleared.Her lean figure lay in a heap on the soft carpet of her living room,with a bottle of Stolychnaya vodka in hand.The sun was bright and it pierced the glass.Sveta blinked a few times,but couldn't move.She looked around her new dorm room,and thought about random things.Her attention returned to the bottle of vodka.Why was it there.She shook the thought from her head and rolled onto her back to sit up.Her legs were out flat and she was sitting upright,staring straight ahead.She had no idea what happened the night before,but somehow didn't want to know.Apparantley she had fallen in love with the Stolychnaya and pased out on the floor.That wasn't like her.But nothing was lately.
Nicknames:Sveta
Age:20
Gender:female
Sexuality:straight
Mass:125lbs
Measurements:height-5'8" waist/body measurements-36-24-36(size two)
Hair Color:blonde
Eye Color:hazelish green
Mirror Image:Svetlana is a tall lengthy girl,with long legs and a slim figure.She is sleak and sheek.Her eyes are a light hazel color and her blonde hair flows down her back.Her skin is an even tone,its not fair and its not dark.She tans well and in the summer is often darker skinned than usual.Her face is soft and even,and her legs,arms and body are well shaped from long workouts.
The Past:Born in Moscow Russia,Svetlana grew up poor,like most.Her parents wished her and her siblings the best but there was little room for dreams.When her and her siblings were old enough they had to get jobs to help pay,for food,bills etc.,and life was alright until the collapse of the Soviet Union.Things were ok for awhile but got worse a few months after the collapse.During one particularly cold winter,Svetlana's father died of pnemonia,and her mother was left with Svetlana and her siblings.Once she was old enough she saved up money to get a plane ticket out of Russia,and showed up in California.She is a talented dancer and danced in Musicals in Moscow.She choreographed plays as well.She came here in hopes of making it big as a choreographer/dancer.As they say the rest is history...
Personality:Svetlana is a laid back women.She is quiet and takes a while to warm up to someone,but is kind to everyone.She gets mad rarely,and and goes out often.She doesn't get plastered,but she knows a good time.It takeds a lot to piss Svetlana off.
Job:choreographer/dancer
Illnesses/Prescriptions;n/a
Children:n/a
Siblings:brother,two sisters(both in russia)
Pets:St Bernard/Newfoundland cross dog,named Hugo and a russian trotter named White Russian
Post: (from another rpg)
Her eyes flickered open and her vision cleared.Her lean figure lay in a heap on the soft carpet of her living room,with a bottle of Stolychnaya vodka in hand.The sun was bright and it pierced the glass.Sveta blinked a few times,but couldn't move.She looked around her new dorm room,and thought about random things.Her attention returned to the bottle of vodka.Why was it there.She shook the thought from her head and rolled onto her back to sit up.Her legs were out flat and she was sitting upright,staring straight ahead.She had no idea what happened the night before,but somehow didn't want to know.Apparantley she had fallen in love with the Stolychnaya and pased out on the floor.That wasn't like her.But nothing was lately.
