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[Colecte La Nelle]

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Character's full name: Colecte la Nelle
Nicknames?: Cole. Colley.
Age: Six- hundred and seventy-five. Turned at 21.
Vampire, Human, or Werewolf: Vampire.
Pack n/a
Residence: with Vincente.
Alliance:Traditionalist
Occupation: n/a

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Height: 5'7"
Weight: 112 lbs.
Appearance:
Colecte's appearance has varied through the ages with only a few consistencies. The girl has kept her wiry frame, think, without much spare fat and muscle. Her arms are think, taking only two fingers to wrap around and her hands are equally minute- ending in short fingers. She constantly cursed the stubbed appendages during her brief 'i must learn to play piano' phase. Her shoulders are a nice in between of board and shut in. Her feet her positively- and quite fashionably in her early years- tiny; size seven. Her hair, another detail kept much the same, has always been blond and to her shoulders. The stress from years with a tight up-do has left the front of her scalp rather hair free- something she tries very hard to hide with brushed to the side bangs.

Her face is round- just slightly- around her upper cheek bones and molds in a small, square chin. Her eyes are far from doe-like innocence. They're often half lidded in lazy content or narrowed in displeasure or contempt. Her eyes were once a bright, iridescent blue. They've now become a shade of silver maroon. And unlike most of her kind, she prefers to forgo colored contacts; not for the purpose of revealing her kind- but simply to get attention as a woman.

Her clothing and hair styles have differed through the years, of course. The tight up-dos and heavy, layered dresses were of her younger years, while recently she's donned what ever was simply in fashion. Colecte's always insisted on buying the most expensive and best quality clothing she could find; fine silks, soft furs, and -often by Vincente's request- tight fitting velvet dresses. Her currently worn closet is comprised of revealing blouses, skirts, day and night dresses, anything with touches of lace, and anything that resembles a corset. She prefers a more feminine wardrobe and has never worn a pair of pants- and never will.



Likes:

• Music; Colecte has always demanded that someone take her to hear music. As she grew older it progressed to more expensive taste. She went from demanding to hear the piper at the edge of town as a child to slinking her arms around the back of Vincente and pleading for a night at the opera.
  
• Sex; Fast faced, sweaty, over the top wonderful partnering. Is there really a why needed?
  
• Power; she wants it, over everyone and everything. Colecte will be heard- whether you're willing or not.
  
• Lingerie; A fan of any dainty and erotic scrap of clothing since the first production of them. A huge fan of the House of Cadolle.
  
• Luxury; anything from bubble baths to traveling in the finest hotels.

Dislikes:

• 'No'; Colecte will get what she wants if she has to rip your neck apart to get it. She wasn't spoiled as a child, but as she's grown in age and power she's realized that she simply deserves it all.
  
• Dirt; Not a germaphobe, persay, but she can't stand dirty and dust around her.
  
• Drunk Men; Grabby, touchy men, who's blood is too thin for her good and they can't keep a decent erection.
  
• Television; why sit at home rotting your mind to pointless 'reality' nonsense. On the other hand, she loves the theater.
  
• Modern Thought; children running around with guns, mother's working instead of watching these children. Vampires 'comming out of the closet'. It's all sheer nonsense.

Personality: (
demanding; Colecte wants certain things and she wants them immediatly. SHe has a nasty temprement when she doesn't get her way right when she wants it. When she's in a foul mood, which tends to be often, she wants attention from all eyes in the room until someone at least attempts to rectify her angsty situation. She'll yell and act violently towards anyone in arm's reach- stopping short of Vincente. Most of the time. She has a better, more pleasing way, to get what she wants from him.

Violent; The girl will kick, pinch, slap, scrape, and bite anyone who causes her annoyance and displeasure. This only intensifies around mortals and mortal supporting vampires. She's carried a reputation of abuse through every member- both deceased and current- of Vincente's household, especially to the female mortals they both feed from. She does at least attempt to cool down before having to be around Vincente, but sometimes they both get caught in a situation were neither of them can hold back to each other. Of course, violence can also be done horizontally.

Seductive; Colecte's well acquainted with what makes luring men- and women- into a dark corner for a quick bite. In fact, one could say the wiles of women were the reason for her life and existence today. She knows the subtle way to move her body closer or to bite the side of her lip with a very non-childlike curiosity. The enjoyment of seduction echoes her love for revealing silk and lace clothing.

Curious; She has a bad habit of poking her nose where it shouldn't often be. Really, it's just her way of making sure she isn't left out of anything. She wants and deserves, in her mind, what you have and know. She'll slip behind you back, nuzzling at the next of the man she bleed and bedded the night before, finding out just where the nest or pro-mortal rights vampires are hiding. Or the number to their credit card. Or just what Vincente's plans are for her that night.



History:
Colecte was bon on July 27th, 1436 to only recently wed Colin and Leticia la Nelle. It wasn't a happy marriage from the start. It was apparent to anyone who came across either of the young couple that their relationship had been intended for nothing more than faceless, frantic sexual relief. When Leticia found herself pregnant it took her father and three elder brothers to force Colin into marriage. The child, even more unwanted when it was discovered to be female, was given a topsy turvey combination of both their names- and her mother's given name.

Colin, a budding wine merchant who preferred to spend long hours testing the products he sold rather than at his ledgers, found himself at the local pub shortly after his daughter's sixteenth birthday. Jehan Coulle, one of the wine makers in the next town over and one of Colin's partners, found himself opposite the man. Both were toussel haired, pink cheeked, and a tad bit buzzed off the bottle. Jehan pushed the rest of his gold into the middle of the already overcrowded card table. Colin, having nothing left on him, waved a hand and slurring his words. He had an offer that could not be beat. The eager, round faced man leaned in to hear his now equally sotted companion's words. If Jehan won against him, he'd give him his daughter- and double her dowry. Jehan licked his lips. However, if Colin won, Jehan would have to keep Colecte- with no dowry ot her name. Colin produced a winning hand. The two married May, 1452.

The young girl had little interest in the man that was her husband. She found him dirty and dull- his nightly visits to the bottle kept her even more distant. The only thing that had her remotly interested in the man was her previously unexplored sense of womanhood. And when Colecte found other- more fit, capable, and skilled- men to explore with, her opinion of him wanned to finding him almost nonexistent.

Jehan seemingly had no opinion of his young wife's affairs. He pursued his own interests in pub fulls of bawdy women and brothels that doted the shady streets of Auxerre. That was, of course, until another loosing bet. Jehan had few rivals- for who was as experienced as him when it came to fine wines? Edouard de Vogues was perhaps the best rival, and the best wine maker of northern France. The pub, yet again, was home to another incredible wager- winery for winery; livelihood for livelihood. Once again, Jehan was beat.

It wasn't long after this that Colecte began an affair with Edouard. She didn't have time to be associated so much with a man who could no longer support her lavish lifestyle. He bought her the highest quality gowns and paraded her as victory prize. He was blatant in his relationship with the soon to be 21 year old. Jehan, destitute and violently drunk for most of his days searched internally for the reason behind his downfall- Colecte le Nelle. He and several friends dragged her to the Cathedral de St. Etienne. 'Let her whore herself in as a ghost! For even the devil would not permit such acts of infidelity!' A misaligned, drunken, ax wielding man stepped forward. The group left a barely living, unconscious in a dimply lit back alley.

The next thing Colecte remembered was a series of blurry visages hovering over her, not with concern and anxiety due to a woman on the edge of death, but one of sheer impatience. When she finally awoke fully, the girl found herself naked in an elaborate bed- far better than her own or anyone she'd slept with's. She pulled the silk sheet around her body and went to find the owner of the house. Deep in the study, she found Vincente- her maker.

The first years were the worst, she acknowledged later on. Colecte spent most of the time doing everything and anything against the man. If he told her she couldn't sleep in her own coffin, she'd have one dug up and dragged into the middle of his bedroom for her to sleep in. If he told her she couldn't continue her relationships with mortal men, she increased the number of sexual partners. When he told her he was not to be treated like her underline, she kissed him. It wasn't long until they both found common ground- sex. From that point she knew she was his, and stopped rebelling.

They traveled extensively, staying in London and the exclusive Chausse D'antin in Paris. She became fascinated with woman's lingerie as he came into existence. She followed the works of Herminie Cadolle and Roxey AnnCaplin with avid interest, collecting pieces with hardly a thought to extravagance and price.

Colecte moved with Vincente to Vancouver, and stayed by his side nearly every breathing moment until six months ago. She was called away to Europe. She comes back now with a few new tricks up her sleeve and the strong urge to be back at his side.


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