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Mun information
Name Mira
Birth date 08/08/94
Contact reproba.incarnatia@yahoo.com, AIM: opposingsaints37
Other Characters Jack Half-a-Prayer
Character information
Name Grell Sutcliffe
Fandom Kuroshitsuji
Age 24 years old
Gender Male
Appearance
Grell is tall, about 5’9”, and very slender. He has pale skin, long layered straight red hair flowing past his waist, and brightly green eyes. He is nearsighted, and wears a pair of red-framed glasses for this, secured by a silver glasses chain with two little skulls on it. He has a thing for crossdressing as often as possible, especially in red dresses and high-heeled shoes. However, he's not averse to other colors as well, like white and black, and might wear blue just to freak everyone else out. Victorian-esque items are his preferred style.
He's incredibly feminine, so much so that men hit on him and women don't pick up on it. Having been a crossdresser for six years, he knows how to hold himself like a woman, move like one, talk like one. The only way one would notice the truth would be if they are exceptionally gifted at observation, to notice the hardness to his jawline or the slightly-off set of his face, and even then that would be hidden mostly with makeup. So, truth be told, it is hard to see the man in him, or even his real age, as he easily passes for a twenty year old.
Personality
Grell is best described as two-faced. One side is flamboyance incarnate, the other quiet, calculating, and coy. He has a passion for red, the brighter and more vibrant, the better. Grell appreciates the arts, and adores Shakespeare. He loves music, and is rarely without his music player in a pocket. He dislikes people who wear his favorite color if he feels they don’t deserve to do so. Grell doesn’t consider himself a man exclusively, and will refer to himself as a man or woman interchangeably. He’s quite blase about his sexuality, and might flirt with anyone he finds attractive. He’s also paranoid, and carries a pistol secretly whenever he goes out. Inwardly, Grell is quite sadistic, and finds the sight of blood almost calming. He’s only killed on one occasion, but he doesn’t regret it, and has the potential to kill again. He knows how to use a chainsaw, and it’s his weapon of choice if it came to that.
Background
Born Adrian James, the Sutcliffe heir grew up in high society, enjoying the luxuries that came his way via his parents working for GeneCo, who employed the Sutcliffes to deal with records, data plans, and other information. Thus Adrian had access to a huge amount of information relating to GeneCo, which he observed quietly and generally floated through life. However, the seedier parts of the city spoke to him, and he began slipping away when he could to explore and have his little “adventures”. To hide, he began crossdressing when he was 18, and found he identified more with women than men. He also discovered his bisexuality during this time. He developed a talent for disguise, able to completely distance himself from his real personality when trying on a new identity. Deciding to create a persona he felt more comfortable with, Adrian grew his hair insanely long, taught himself how to act and dress like a woman, and adopted the name he would become known by-Grell.
Unfortunately, he passed too well for a woman, as he was attacked by two drunken men at one point. It ended with Grell killing the men with a chainsaw that was nearby. At first, he tried to justify the killing to himself, then eventually realized he didn’t care. In fact, he was glad they was gone. He fell in love with the Victorian era, and dressed himself in clothes styled after the time while reading Shakespeare. Of course, being too old fashioned wasn’t good, and he continued to explore, loving the city in its entirety, but secretly carrying a pistol for protection.
His parents were very distant, disapproving of him in almost all ways possible, but still supplying him with money for his needs and wants, in exchange for him acting as his true self as Adrian during business matters and such. Now 24, he’s living a life that’s perfect in all way except one, the lack of someone who loves him.
Genetics & alterations Grell’s had no surgery yet. Although he keeps being offered eye surgery, he refuses, saying his glasses make him look classy and unique.
Samples
First person voice post
Alright, is it on? *silence for three seconds* There we are. So, it’s time for the recording. Time moves fast, doesn’t it?
What have I been doing? Same old, same old. Receiving my weekly “allowance”, running around, looking fabulous.
Something interesting…I went to the theatre the other day. It was a performance of Romeo and Juliet. Absolutely lovely performance, and the Romeo didn’t look half bad either. *chuckle*
But…the play made me cry for all the obvious reasons and then some. I mean, yes, beautiful words, sad story.
I think…I’m jealous. Of the two. They had each other, their true love.
And I don't. There's no one I've met in this city who even considers me a friend, truly, let alone a love.
I wonder, will I ever?
Third person Grell stretched and yawned as his eyelids fluttered open. Morning felt like it had come too soon, again. He reached for his glasses, sat up, and put them on to bring the world into focus. He saw what he expected, his room, with everything as he wanted it. Looking around, Grell saw that once again, he’d been left breakfast with a note. He picked it up and scanned it before tossing it away. Another obligation. Never actually let me know, just tell me. Sighing, he picked up the coffee. No good to start brooding right after you woke up. When he finished, he gently got up.
So, another function today. Did it ever end? All it was was old people gabbing on about surgery and occasionally staring at him disapprovingly. Of course, he pretended not to see. Though his parents would ignore him. Whatever, he thought. It’s almost better that way. He took out a plain black suit and white shirt from his closet and changed. That was the easy part. Next was always harder. He switched his glasses for contacts, then took the temporary hair dye from the shelf. Would it once kill them to let me go as I am? he thought as he put it in. When it was done, he tied his hair back in a ponytail, then took a red ribbon and tied it in a bow around it. Grell never would go without this defiance.
Name Mira
Birth date 08/08/94
Contact reproba.incarnatia@yahoo.com, AIM: opposingsaints37
Other Characters Jack Half-a-Prayer
Character information
Name Grell Sutcliffe
Fandom Kuroshitsuji
Age 24 years old
Gender Male
Appearance
Grell is tall, about 5’9”, and very slender. He has pale skin, long layered straight red hair flowing past his waist, and brightly green eyes. He is nearsighted, and wears a pair of red-framed glasses for this, secured by a silver glasses chain with two little skulls on it. He has a thing for crossdressing as often as possible, especially in red dresses and high-heeled shoes. However, he's not averse to other colors as well, like white and black, and might wear blue just to freak everyone else out. Victorian-esque items are his preferred style.
He's incredibly feminine, so much so that men hit on him and women don't pick up on it. Having been a crossdresser for six years, he knows how to hold himself like a woman, move like one, talk like one. The only way one would notice the truth would be if they are exceptionally gifted at observation, to notice the hardness to his jawline or the slightly-off set of his face, and even then that would be hidden mostly with makeup. So, truth be told, it is hard to see the man in him, or even his real age, as he easily passes for a twenty year old.
Personality
Grell is best described as two-faced. One side is flamboyance incarnate, the other quiet, calculating, and coy. He has a passion for red, the brighter and more vibrant, the better. Grell appreciates the arts, and adores Shakespeare. He loves music, and is rarely without his music player in a pocket. He dislikes people who wear his favorite color if he feels they don’t deserve to do so. Grell doesn’t consider himself a man exclusively, and will refer to himself as a man or woman interchangeably. He’s quite blase about his sexuality, and might flirt with anyone he finds attractive. He’s also paranoid, and carries a pistol secretly whenever he goes out. Inwardly, Grell is quite sadistic, and finds the sight of blood almost calming. He’s only killed on one occasion, but he doesn’t regret it, and has the potential to kill again. He knows how to use a chainsaw, and it’s his weapon of choice if it came to that.
Background
Born Adrian James, the Sutcliffe heir grew up in high society, enjoying the luxuries that came his way via his parents working for GeneCo, who employed the Sutcliffes to deal with records, data plans, and other information. Thus Adrian had access to a huge amount of information relating to GeneCo, which he observed quietly and generally floated through life. However, the seedier parts of the city spoke to him, and he began slipping away when he could to explore and have his little “adventures”. To hide, he began crossdressing when he was 18, and found he identified more with women than men. He also discovered his bisexuality during this time. He developed a talent for disguise, able to completely distance himself from his real personality when trying on a new identity. Deciding to create a persona he felt more comfortable with, Adrian grew his hair insanely long, taught himself how to act and dress like a woman, and adopted the name he would become known by-Grell.
Unfortunately, he passed too well for a woman, as he was attacked by two drunken men at one point. It ended with Grell killing the men with a chainsaw that was nearby. At first, he tried to justify the killing to himself, then eventually realized he didn’t care. In fact, he was glad they was gone. He fell in love with the Victorian era, and dressed himself in clothes styled after the time while reading Shakespeare. Of course, being too old fashioned wasn’t good, and he continued to explore, loving the city in its entirety, but secretly carrying a pistol for protection.
His parents were very distant, disapproving of him in almost all ways possible, but still supplying him with money for his needs and wants, in exchange for him acting as his true self as Adrian during business matters and such. Now 24, he’s living a life that’s perfect in all way except one, the lack of someone who loves him.
Genetics & alterations Grell’s had no surgery yet. Although he keeps being offered eye surgery, he refuses, saying his glasses make him look classy and unique.
Samples
First person voice post
Alright, is it on? *silence for three seconds* There we are. So, it’s time for the recording. Time moves fast, doesn’t it?
What have I been doing? Same old, same old. Receiving my weekly “allowance”, running around, looking fabulous.
Something interesting…I went to the theatre the other day. It was a performance of Romeo and Juliet. Absolutely lovely performance, and the Romeo didn’t look half bad either. *chuckle*
But…the play made me cry for all the obvious reasons and then some. I mean, yes, beautiful words, sad story.
I think…I’m jealous. Of the two. They had each other, their true love.
And I don't. There's no one I've met in this city who even considers me a friend, truly, let alone a love.
I wonder, will I ever?
Third person Grell stretched and yawned as his eyelids fluttered open. Morning felt like it had come too soon, again. He reached for his glasses, sat up, and put them on to bring the world into focus. He saw what he expected, his room, with everything as he wanted it. Looking around, Grell saw that once again, he’d been left breakfast with a note. He picked it up and scanned it before tossing it away. Another obligation. Never actually let me know, just tell me. Sighing, he picked up the coffee. No good to start brooding right after you woke up. When he finished, he gently got up.
So, another function today. Did it ever end? All it was was old people gabbing on about surgery and occasionally staring at him disapprovingly. Of course, he pretended not to see. Though his parents would ignore him. Whatever, he thought. It’s almost better that way. He took out a plain black suit and white shirt from his closet and changed. That was the easy part. Next was always harder. He switched his glasses for contacts, then took the temporary hair dye from the shelf. Would it once kill them to let me go as I am? he thought as he put it in. When it was done, he tied his hair back in a ponytail, then took a red ribbon and tied it in a bow around it. Grell never would go without this defiance.