Post by Nellie Lovett on Jun 28, 2011 12:43:24 GMT -5
Nellie Ann Lovett .
, things are shaping up to be pretty odd !
"Carrying a torch for you, I’m carrying a torch"
[/color][/center], things are shaping up to be pretty odd !
"Carrying a torch for you, I’m carrying a torch"
, little deaths in musical beds !
your name: Marie-Christine.
age: 14.
role play experience: Bout a year.
gender: female puppeteer.
contact information: EVERYBODY ON THE PLANET KNOWS THIS.
how'd you hear of us?: Co-founder
codeword: I will leave this place
other characters: … That would take waaaay too long.
, so it seems i'm someone i never met !
name: Nellie Ann Lovett.
age: 42.
canon or original: Cannon
gender: Female
job/occupation: Baker
custom title: The Baker.
member group: Lower middle class.
hair: Auburn, almost always up in a messy bun with strands that reach her shoulders.
eyes: Brown.
weight: Doesn’t know, doesn’t care.
height: Five foot four.
distinguishable features: None.
PB: Helena B. Carter.
, you will only hear these elegant crimes !
likes: Mr. Todd, cats, Toby, being able to pay the bills.
dislikes: Upper-Classmen, London, police, Lucy Barker.
strengths: Lying, making do, mothering, frying-pan tactics.
weaknesses: Mr. Todd, Love, baking, telling the truth.
goals: Nellie wants to save enough money to buy a house by the sea for herself, Toby, and Mr. Todd. Eventually she wants to marry Sweeney.
fears: That Sweeney will find out that Lucy’s alive or that the police will figure out what her “Secret ingredient” is.
secrets: That Lucy Barker is still alive and that the pies are really made of human flesh.
overall persona: Nellie Lovett is a kind, sensible woman. At least on the cover. She hides something beneath that smile, though it’s hard to tell exactly what it is. When she gets angry, woe betide the poor fool who gets in her way, and she’s determined to get exactly what she wants. She will use any means necessary, especially when it comes to her and her love, Sweeney… Even if he doesn’t know that yet. She adores her adopted son, Toby, as her own, and will lie to protect him from the truth. In fact, she does it on a regular basis.
, fall on your ears from criminal dimes !
mother: Eleanor Margery, died at forty, washerwoman.
father: Edgar Margery, died at forty-two, pickpocket.
siblings: none.
other family: Albert Lovett, husband, died at 32, banker.
children: Tobias Ragg- Adopted son.
birthplace: London, England.
date of birth: Dec. 14, 1818
overall history: Nellie Ann Lovett was born in Jolly old England and named after her mother. She was raised to be as perfect a lady as she could have been, considering her status, but she still preferred her father’s life as a pickpocket. When she was young, she took a fancy to Benjamin Barker, but her parents married her to Albert Lovett, the son of a banker. They liked each other well enough, but Albert’s health was always poor and he died ten years after the marriage. With little way of supporting herself after her husband’s medical bills were paid off, she tried to start her own pie shop. For a while, she succeeded until the food shortages started to take their toll. With no food, and Nellie too slow to catch cats, she was beating back the bill collectors with a frying pan.
When Benjamin returned, this time as Sweeney Todd, Nellie was struck with love. She believed him still to be Benjamin, and even if he wasn’t, she was desperate. She lied and made him believe that Lucy was dead, even if it was just an implication. When he went on his murder spree, Nellie was the one to come up with the idea to use the bodies as a cheap substitute for meat. She later adopted Toby from one of Todd’s murder victims, and loves him as a son. If it came between Sweeney and Toby, she’s not sure which one she would choose, but she’ll have to find out sooner or later, won’t she?
, they spill unfound from a pretty mouth !
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Nellie Lovett
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, Baker !
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Nellie Lovett
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, Baker !
operatic skeleton , of CAUTION 2.0 made this template. steal and she shall send a very angry band of nomad vamps to kill you in your sleep.
Hug? Cookie?