Post by Connie Taylor on Feb 1, 2009 21:43:25 GMT
C O N N I E Nikki T A Y L O R
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NAME / ALIAS :R
AGE :old enough
CONTACT INFO:pm
WHERE YOU FOUND THE SITE :Its mine
OTHER CHARACTERS : Michael Scofield
ROLEPLAYING EXPERIENCE :Many Years
TIMEZONE :Uk
ANYTHING ELSE :Nope
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FULL NAME : Connie Nikki Taylor
NICKNAME : Con, Connie
GENDER : Female
DATE OF BIRTH : Jan 23rd
AGE :23
CANON : Yes
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HAIR : Before prison life, Connie was never the type of girl to stick with the same hair style for long. She was often blonde then changing to her natural dark hair. Long in style, cascading down over her shoulders. Connie’s hair was always well kept, glossy and styled. Layers complimented her natural wave. Although wearing it straight, down, curly or up was never unusual- her hair style often suited her mood and her outfit. But these days Connie is limited. Her hair isn’t as shiny as it used to be. Prison’s don’t provide the expensive conditioner and products Connie was used to. She sticks with her natural dark locks, and usually wears it up or down. Mostly a natural wave is present, or if she can be bothered she tries to curl it when its wet, but it’s only on a rare occasion, it’s not as if she has anyone to impress inside.
EYES : Connie has big blue eyes which scream innocence, but behind the subtle lashes lies a whole story of brutal stories and bitter truths. Her eyes reveal her vulnerability and hope for the future. She’s the type of girl who will try not to hold eye contact unless she needs to manipulate the situation.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES : Connie has a small tattoo on the base of her spine- a star, and a tattoo on her right foot- a flower. A scar from an old iron burn laced her left forearm on the inside.
BUILD : A slender frame assisted Connie in her appeal to the opposite sex, she is petite with a curved figure and a shapely build. Standing at 5ft4” she wishes she was taller.
STYLE : Connie was always into nice jeans and tanks or elegant dresses. Her shoes were always clean, pumps or kitten heels, the occasional high heel for occasions, but not anymore. Her feet are kitted with simple black pumps, or white plimsoles. Her elegant clothes and comfortable jeans are a lifetime of memories away. The prison overalls are hardly ever worn, but the blue bottoms, or faded stone washed baggy jeans are the usual. Accompanied by white or black tank tops, or long sleeved grey or white sweat tops. Very flattering… or not.
OVERALL : Connie’s current appearance is a million miles away from her previous life, and it is one of the things about this prison she detests. Her identity is fading and she’s just another Con. She tries to dress herself up slightly, now and again adding the odd touch of lip gloss and eyeliner, but is there really any point?
AVATAR CLAIM : Rachel McAdams
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LIKES & DISLIKES:
+Honesty
+Italian food
+Her old clothes
+Watching the stars
+Cold rose wine
+A good night out
+Laughing till you cry
+Tattoos on men
+Sex
+A hot bath
-Her ex
-Prison
-Officer Bellick
-Liars
-Cheats
-Drugs
-Violence
-Eggs & bacon
-The stale smell of B.O.
-Crying
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : Straight
FEARS : That she will die alone in prison because she hates being here. That she will never find a guy she can trust, because she’s been hurt so many times. That she will snap again and cause some damage.
THE OFFENCE : She jammed a kitchen knife into her abusive ex four times. She didn't mean to kill him... but the knife hit a main blood vessel. Connie was originally tried for manslaughter, although she pleaded self defence, the judge felt it may have been with intent and convicted her of first degree murder.
OVERALL PERSONALITY :
Connie is a sensitive person who always tries to see the best in people. She is caring and honest, but has learnt quickly that this is not always ideal in Fox River, and has begun to play the game. She is smart and witty and has used these skills to charm her way to the top. Her sarcasm and manipulation holds the key to her hard tough front in the prison walls.
But this is just a front, she is desperate to find someone she can trust, so she can let her guard down and be herself. So far this has not been an option. Terrified of the consequences, Connie has ensured that she protects herself by being who she needs to be to fit in.
She flirts openly with the male inmates and has little interest in actually indulging with them, but playing the game works to her advantage to get what she wants when she wants it.
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HOMETOWN : Salt Lake City, Utah
WEALTH : moderate.
PARENTS : deceased
SIBLINGS : brother; Jacob 32.
CHILDREN : None
PETS : None
HISTORY : Connie qualified as a nurse 5 years ago, and managed to find a full time job working in cardiology. She quickly fell in love with her job, and also the consultant registrar on her ward. They began dating and her life was blissful until 3 years ago. Her partner Zeke moved in with her, and initially everything was good.
Gradually the abuse started. It began with a few angered words over something small, and the occasional push here and there. Connie tried not to think about it too much. Then one day they argued, Zeke was tired and angry; she’d burnt the tea because she’d been talking on the phone and he was hungry and… and… well, he hit her. Hard in the face. Her eye was blacked. Connie was devastated, totally shocked. But he bought her flowers, it was an accident, he loved her, please don’t tell… So she didn’t- work thought she’d been mugged at home. Of course the lovely couple were so perfect, or so every one thought.
This didn’t happen for a few months, and then it began again. More and more frequently, but less obvious. Bruises and burns began to appear on Connie’s body, and she became more and more anxious. She began thinking about leaving him, but how could she? He was her life… One night, while he was working, Connie packed her things and fled to a friends house. Her friend wasn’t sure what was happening… surely things were okay? Connie told her friend that she was sure Zeke was having an affair… the lie was easier to tell than the embarrassing truth. Connie had always been so strong.
But he came back. He came to find her. This went on until 6 months ago. One night Zeke turned up, drunk. They argued, he became forceful and started hitting her. She ran away and he ran after her… He pinned her against the kitchen table, the stale smell of whiskey on his breath. Something snapped, she reached for a kitchen knife, and jabbed it into him four times. She just wanted him off her… she didn’t mean to kill him. Part of her loved him still… but she hit a main blood vessel and he was dead.
Connie cried, and tried to dispose of the evidence, trying to think where to hide his body, she rang work and told them he was sick… After 24 hours, Connie was beside herself with guilt, she called the cops and handed herself over.
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PRISONER STATUS: Female inmate
READ THE RULES : I KNOW THE RULES
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE :SEE MICHAEL
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