THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER |  Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS |  40 |
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♔ Posted on Feb 1, 2015 17:57:42 GMT -5 ♔
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 Face Claim: Daikoku Noragami Age: 64 Height: 6'-7' Sexuality: Heterosexual Job: Tavern Owner Connection: Family Friend IconsTheme Song IdeaBlythe is a mature man who smokes like a chimney since he was 17. He owns a small tavern in the city of Zöld which is quite popular for its spirits and food, which has been in his family for four generations. He has known the Greenwood family for years seeing he has grown up with Georgia, Sanibelle’s mother. Blythe was also the one who introduced Georgia to Alexander, sparking a long and continuing marriage. He has a young face despite being in his mid-sixties, so people often mistake him to be 20 years younger than he really is. He takes it as a compliment of course, but he hates the female attention he gets from it, he is after all happily married to wonderful woman named Alicia (60). Blyth comes from a huge family and has a pretty huge family with Alicia as well. He has five children and 20 grand-children. Blyth himself is one out ten and Alicia is one out seven meaning half of Zöld is their bloodline combined. At his business, he rules with an iron fist and many people are often fired for their mistakes making him not have a great reputation with his staff to the point his kids run the business alongside him seeing he hates other people. With his family and friends he’s a different person. He’s loud and open, and you’ll most likely find him at the back of the tavern smoking a cigarette, downing a huge container of ale, and gambling with his friends. Alicia and Blyth are also the connection for Sanibelle and Alicia’s niece, Lark, a young girl kicked out of her family’s estate to be taught a valuable lesson.
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Feb 1, 2015 8:36:27 GMT -5 ♔
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Turkey so we can have a delicious feast
-100°F/-73°F or 200°F/93°F?
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 30, 2015 13:42:54 GMT -5 ♔
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 ”Got to love mother nature’s temper. It’s a bitch.” Sanibelle felt the man grab her hand drag her down to the hill at a faster pace. Her feet tried to keep up the pace. Even though the hill wasn’t super steep, the grass was wet and icy making the steps faster than they were. Luckily the man whom she still did not know his name was holding her body weight enough to prevent her from tumbling. If anything, she was surprised on how he knew where the shack was. She and her family and the people of Zöld were the only ones who really knew where it was because it was something her father had built a very long ago. Her parents have stopped using it, but she has been using it multiple times to just relax and hide away when she wanted to get away. On occasion, there would be other people from the city using it like artists and poets. Her feet walked onto the oak boards and looked around. It looked like the man was staying here which she was not surprised. He wasn’t the first. ”It’s gonna get real nasty. Best stay put here until she’s finished with her temper tantrum. You all right?” Sanibelle took her cloak off and hung it on the iron hook behind the door. “Yes I am fine. Thank you….I have a blood condition so circulation is kind of bad when it gets really cold. But I’ll be fine.” Pale hands wrung out her knee length hair and quickly braided it and put it up in a bun. She walked to the farthest wall and unhinged a hook. A wooden frame with a premade bed was carefully placed down from the wall. Despite the size of the shack, there were many secrets her father had put in here. Of course no one else really knew about them except her. Her hands ran across the boards of the left wall and down from the wall a table. “You know, you’re the first person other than my family to see these secrets,” she smiled as she lifted a panel from the floor and pulled out some warm clothes with dried meat and fruit. She placed the warm women’s clothes on her bed and the food on the table. “I wonder what my father would think… Seeing me here in the shack he built 15 years still standing. I always try to take care of it and leave things for travelers who stumble upon it like yourself. I hope it’s decent enough for your liking, Mr. Mysterious?” She blessed him a gentle smile as she sat on a chair and took off her shoes. LINNAEUS LUPIN ❊
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 30, 2015 9:53:07 GMT -5 ♔
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Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye, DESMOND GREYlinks § 936 § notes
Lilla, the city of sex and regrets. One of the more mysterious cities in Raduga and Sanibelle herself had passed through it once, but never explored it. She agreed that the city itself was a beautiful city with its ornate décor and floral arrangements. Colors and the style of eastern orient was something she never saw in the other cities. In a continent full of marble, flame and European influences, once could say the city of Lilla was exotic which drew people in. Despite the beauty, many mysteries of sex, gambling and regrets were unsolved. Sanibelle was always told that behind beauty there was always evil, and she was well aware of that. After her experience in Ble she was always on her toes. She was thankful her parents were traveling with her this time. Even though they would be splitting up in their meeting area, they wouldn’t be too far apart. Sanibelle, out of all the people would be doing business with a brothel with some rich furs, velvets and satins. Her parents would be off selling wares in a local market which was only a block from the brothel she was told to meet up with.
She rode with her parents to the place where they would be setting up their section, and helped them set them up. Her eyes could tell they were tired after what happened to her aunt. But business needed to be continued and there was nothing they could do but do what they could to make the deceased family better. Sanibelle’s aunt would want them happy and not mourn over her dead soul for too long. Seeing she was her father’s sister, he would always tell her that if they mourned too long, Ruxandra would prank and haunt them until they were happy. It was a scary but funny thought. Her aunt’s spirit running around their house with her loud cackle of a laugh.
Sanibelle told herself that in order to finally feel happy, she would think of the good times. After helping her parents set up their tent and table, she gathered the things she was bringing to the brothel. Most of the stuff were just bolts of the fabric the seamstresses there could do what with they wished seeing it was an establishment where they could make their own things. The only thing that were made were the fur collars and trims on some velvet and satin cloaks. Sanibelle herself didn’t know why a brothel would request such expensive fabrics and what not. The only reason which she figured which was true, was to look more exquisite and attract more clients. The young woman was one not to judge, and people who sold their bodies for money to give pleasure was just a way to make a living. Would she ever do it? Most likely not. Sex was kind of a privilege, and at 20 she was still a virgin to most people’s surprise. People would think a pretty girl like her would’ve been the person who would’ve taken men’s virginity, but she wasn’t.
Despite her angelic looks and soft personality, Sanibelle was as single as single one could get. Never held hands, kissed, hugged someone that wasn’t her own kin. Men and women alike saw her more as a friend over as a possible lover. There was nothing she could do about it of course. Did she ever think about finding love? Possibly, but it was always on the back burner compared to work and volunteering at the orphanage and what not.
A wood cart was pulled behind and it stopped rattling a she found the place she was requested. A few steps closer, she reached the front entrance. The young woman entered and slowly walked to what was the front desk area. She was greeted by an older woman with grey hair pulled back in a tight hair do that stretched her skin. “Are you here for an appointment?” The older woman asked with a stern face.
“No, I’m here to show some furs and fabrics to some of the workers. I was requested a week ago by the owner. My name is Sanibelle Greenwood.” The women’s face light up and she smiled.
“OH! You’re the seamstress from Zöld! Yes, yes, yes!” The older woman hurried from the back of the desk and bowed. “Thank you for coming! We have a room for you so the escorts may look at your fabrics.” Sanibelle followed the woman into the room she was talking about it. It was a huge room with three large dark cherry tables. Blonde eyebrows lifted at how rich the room looked and it made her feel poor and worthless. “Do you need help with carrying anything in?”
“Yes please, it isn’t much...but it’ll prevent less trips,” Sanibelle replied. The other woman nodded and the two carried in the cloaks with fur, fur sheets, and bolts of velvet and satins. They laid out the fabrics in an organized manner so each could be seen and what not.
“I’ll get everyone that isn’t working, so I’ll be back in the a bit.” Sanibelle nodded as the woman left the room. She sat down behind one of the tables and let down her long blonde hair. It cascaded over her shoulders and back and onto the floor in soft waves. Amethyst eyes looked around the ornate room in awe. She still felt a little out of place in her simple sheath dress of white. Her concentration was soon broken when she heard footsteps approaching the room. It made her sit up straight and somewhat presentable.
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 29, 2015 10:58:48 GMT -5 ♔
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Stargazing.
Pig Wrestling or Turkish Oil Wrestling?
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 29, 2015 10:11:06 GMT -5 ♔
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Tea.
Cherry flavored or watermelon flavored?
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 28, 2015 23:21:03 GMT -5 ♔
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 The people who are tagged, you are not required to join. I tagged you because you're the closest to her and/or were on the mission and understand the situation. It's a reply when you can thread, so don't stress over it.Earlier in the weekA nude corpse hung high on a wood scaffold, blood dripping from the open wound. The rope was tight around a female's ankles making blood fall into the crevices of the cobblestone in the open square. Gasps from throngs of people and loud cries of people wrung through the square. A severed head of a woman was kicked and rolled, making the crowd part faster than the red sea. Two men, bulky and covered in scars walked forward. Grim smirks and evil glares riddled their facial expressions. Rough hands covered in blood held stained blades. Sanibelle could feel their heavy voices rattling through her head. The feeling of nausea making her vomit and fall onto the hard, cold stone. Having them say they were setting an example of: "You kill our boss, we'll kill one of your own. Blood for Blood Sanibelle Greenwood!" She could not fathom the fact that she'd ever see her aunt raped, naked and decapitated and hung like a pig at a butcher's shop. Especially in public. Before Sanibelle could say a word to anyone around her, her aunt's body was engulfed in flames. Burning tears flooded her eyes, a blinding sensation as she tried to stand. Her feet and body wouldn't allow her to stand. People surrounded her, trying to help her. They knew of what happened to her, and they knew they could not say or do anything to release the pain she had felt. Sanibelle suffered days of physical and emotional abuse under her kidnapper. He'd try to force himself upon her, but always stopped saying she was too precious to soil so soon even though he soiled her soul with whips and knives of words. Never had she felt so violated. Never had she felt that her first experience outside of the city would cause such a traumatic experience. As strong as she was, Sanibelle was human. She had her breaking points and fears. Soon after her aunt's body was lit, the two men disappeared on horseback. People tried to chase but to no avail. It was not only a blow to Sanibelle, but to the whole community of Zöld. They lost a woman with bright smile and wild personality. She was full of adventure and stories, and to now have that taken away made a dark cloud surround the whole city. Rain poured down, putting out the flames on the slightly charred body. The rope snapped and the body fell down, charred bones and flesh falling apart as they hit the cold, drenched stone. The crowd parted faster than they did before with the head, letting the blonde woman through. Almost as if all her strength was fading, her pale hands became stained with wet black pigment. Salty tears blended in with pouring rain. She refused help and pity. All she did was cradle what was left of her beloved aunt in her arms as rain pounded on her back like stinging needles. Current timeAmethyst eyes watched as a male and female figured kneeled at a freshly covered grave. White roses were messily thrown onto the fresh dirt and were quickly strained. Half of the city was there at the funeral. Some people couldn't even fit the church but happily stood outside. The whole city was adorned in black to show mourning for the milliner they all enjoyed. Even though the Greenwood family lost one of their own to a tragedy, they knew they could only get stronger. Sanibelle knew she had to get stronger. She knew she would have to save her own skin sometimes and not always have someone save her. She knew that she would chop the heads off of the men who did this, or even watch them be tortured slowly and die of blood loss. The young woman promised herself that she'd train and regain the strength she lost physically and emotionally. No matter what, she would see the men who did this die. "I will avenge you. I will get stronger." Pale hands gently placed another white rose along with the many of others. People began to leave the grave and church. They gave their respects and prayers. She watched as the throngs broke up and she was left alone in the cold stone church in a black mourning gown. Her long blonde hair up in a tight bun and a black veil draped over her tired yet beautiful face. Leather shoes walked over the wooden floor of the church as she neared the great entrance. High Romanesque arches soared into a barrel vaulted ceiling. Stained glass let in colored light that seemingly lightened the dark aura that was surrounding the poor girl. Hands pushed open one of the heavy oak and iron doors. Above, engraved symbols of the zodiac stared down upon her as she tried to enter the real world once more. Sanibelle found a wood bench in front of the large stone structure behind her. Despite the weather being nice, it seemed darker. Some passing citizens gave their prayers and apologized for not making the ceremony. All she could do was say thank you with a weak smile. Birds chirped and flew through the skies almost I'm an attempt to lighten the mood. Sanibelle just let out a small laugh questioning why she was sitting here, alone, in mourning clothes. But the scene can back like a hunter hunting it's prey making droplets fall from her eyes. "Just cry Sanibelle. There's nothing wrong with crying...." she sloppily said to herself quietly as her face became soaked with depression. A black cloth tried its best to dry the créme surface, but it failed to do so. So there she sat, the mid afternoon sun hitting her like a sign to move, yet her body would not obey like a rebel slave. Was she seeking comfort? A hug from a friend perhaps? No, she did not know...so she just sat and waited. CASIMIR MARINOV, ANISE AGNELIUS, RAZIEL DELAIR, IGNATIUS ORIVIEN, RAYNE HERMES, LAFAYEL IDLI ❦ 993 ❦ Notes/OOC
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 27, 2015 17:26:15 GMT -5 ♔
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 27, 2015 10:10:36 GMT -5 ♔
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“Well…I don’t know if he’s truly a friend. His partner doesn’t approve of our talking I guess…” She shrugged. Before the blonde haired woman could say anymore, a loud gust of wind whistled through the tall grasses and the snapping of trees could be heard. The rain began to form a heavy wall of water to the point it turned Sanibelle’s pale face to a red shade from the pain. A loud clap of thunder was heard and the rain turned into ice. The change in the weather made her stand up in a reflex and hands quickly pulled her hood up. “Fuckin’ weather change…” Sanibelle’s lean frame shivered slightly as she pulled her cloak closer to her. She wasn’t inspecting the weather to change so fast. The blood in her hands escaped into her arms, making them turn blue and hurt a little bit. Small hail began to pelt down, hitting against the human frames out in the open. “We o-o-ought t-t-to find a cl-cl-close shelter,” she shivered more. Her body felt frozen, and she knew if she stayed out any longer, her body would slowly shut down. The blonde woman bent over, and reached out a shaky hand to pick up her lantern which was still burning and her small basket. “I know there’s a small shack around here…I’ve used it before.” She gave the man a weak smile before she started to slowly walk down the hill. LINNAEUS LUPIN ❊
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 26, 2015 17:23:30 GMT -5 ♔
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SANIBELLE GREENWOOD & IGNATIUS ORIVIENHaha, I think Sani would get embarrassed because she's never been in a flirtatious situation. After a while, she may tease him back, and to be honest, I think she'd be even more laid back with Iggy. He'd probably make her not so serious about certain things, and she wouldn't be so sophisticated with him. He's a good source of entertainment with his personality and actions. They'd make a troublesome pair. She'd also probably take care of him if he got overly drunk or got in a bar fight. I'm up for anything! (:
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