Name: Trixie Vroman
Age: 22
Race/Species: Human
Appearance: Trixie stands at a height of 5'7 and weighs approximately 118-123 pounds. Her hair, once a dark shade of brown, has since been dyed a light blonde which, from time to time, she allows to grow out so the natural brown can come through either in keeping it to the roots or allowing the color to come in fully. If asked, though, she prefers the blonde as the brown makes her look too much like the women on her mother's side of the family. She had deep brown eyes that are almost wicked in their appeal, having an intentness there that makes people believe she is trying to look right through them. She had a medium build and her body is toned from years of dancing, having soft curves that are just generous enough to fill a sweater and pair of jeans nicely, but not so much that she resembles the other women in her family who have been overly blessed with curves to spare. Trixie is very exotic to look at with distinctive features and a complexion that, when too long in the sun, doesn't burn but turns a deep olive that betrays the Latina in her blood.
Abilities:
Ballet
Hip-Hop
Jazz
Spanish (From the Mother's heritage)
German (From her Father's heritage)
Flaws:
History:
Trixie was born in Miami, Florida to Peter Vroman and Yelitsa Jiménez. While her father was born in the United States (New Jersey to be exact), her mother was born and raised in Colombia. She was raised to embrace both her Spanish and German roots as well as to look fondly to the melting pot that is the United States. She was a quiet child and an even quieter teenager who never really got into any trouble, was a good student, and never made waves because that seemed to be more the job of her two siblings - Daniel and Augustin. It wasn't until she was eighteen that she decided - a few months shy of graduating and amidst looking into colleges - that she was going to drop out of school and move to New York City. There was nothing that really prompted her to do such, just a whim she got when - after years of taking dance classes - she decided she wanted to go and try to make it on her own. So she emptied out her bank account and took the Greyhound to New York City, not informing her parents of that decision until after she arrived there.
She spend nearly four years in New York City. Her first year there, she worked as a hostess in a ritzy restaurant while going on auditions for various productions. During her second year there when she hadn't made any headway on the stage and was getting paid pretty lousy at her job, she turned to stripping under the guidance of a friend she made there her first year who said the money was good and it gave her a chance to do what she loved. While it wasn't her first choice, she did love to dance (and would often get lost in the music when she was on stage so much so that she was mesmerizing) and, just as she was promised, she did make good enough money to move out of the dump she was in and get into a better neighborhood where she wasn't followed by creeps every day or asked if she wanted to buy whatever the dealers were holding. That simply wasn't her scene. It was during her first year stripping that she met a man named James who worked there himself managing the place for the owner of the joint who owned a number of said strip clubs through the city. Trixie and James were toxic together, both very abusive because they brought out the worst in each other. She was with him until she was twenty-one years old where an "accident" occurred that involved her going down a flight of stairs which caused her to break it off with him, quit her job, and return to Miami.
Her family doesn't live in Miami anymore. Her parents moved to New Jersey and her two older brothers have each gone their separate ways. Miami will always be home to her though which is why she decided to come back, go back to school, and possibly try the college route. Of course, she has been searching for a few jobs in what she does best - dancing of the exotic kind - to get back on her feet as she tries to do things a different way.
Age: 22
Race/Species: Human
Appearance: Trixie stands at a height of 5'7 and weighs approximately 118-123 pounds. Her hair, once a dark shade of brown, has since been dyed a light blonde which, from time to time, she allows to grow out so the natural brown can come through either in keeping it to the roots or allowing the color to come in fully. If asked, though, she prefers the blonde as the brown makes her look too much like the women on her mother's side of the family. She had deep brown eyes that are almost wicked in their appeal, having an intentness there that makes people believe she is trying to look right through them. She had a medium build and her body is toned from years of dancing, having soft curves that are just generous enough to fill a sweater and pair of jeans nicely, but not so much that she resembles the other women in her family who have been overly blessed with curves to spare. Trixie is very exotic to look at with distinctive features and a complexion that, when too long in the sun, doesn't burn but turns a deep olive that betrays the Latina in her blood.
Abilities:
- Dancing
Ballet
Hip-Hop
Jazz
- Trilingual
Spanish (From the Mother's heritage)
German (From her Father's heritage)
- Very honest, up-front person, doesn't like to candy coat anything because she sees that as not helping a situation or person
Flaws:
- No one is really sure what her personality is because she has a hard time getting close to people and, even when she's on stage, she is playing a character
- She has a very quiet, somber/dark air that surrounds her despite being very friendly, very sweet
- When she is provoked or made to feel unsafe in any way, the Latina within her comes bursting out at full force
- She doesn't actually share too much about herself
- Has notoriously bad taste in men
History:
Trixie was born in Miami, Florida to Peter Vroman and Yelitsa Jiménez. While her father was born in the United States (New Jersey to be exact), her mother was born and raised in Colombia. She was raised to embrace both her Spanish and German roots as well as to look fondly to the melting pot that is the United States. She was a quiet child and an even quieter teenager who never really got into any trouble, was a good student, and never made waves because that seemed to be more the job of her two siblings - Daniel and Augustin. It wasn't until she was eighteen that she decided - a few months shy of graduating and amidst looking into colleges - that she was going to drop out of school and move to New York City. There was nothing that really prompted her to do such, just a whim she got when - after years of taking dance classes - she decided she wanted to go and try to make it on her own. So she emptied out her bank account and took the Greyhound to New York City, not informing her parents of that decision until after she arrived there.
She spend nearly four years in New York City. Her first year there, she worked as a hostess in a ritzy restaurant while going on auditions for various productions. During her second year there when she hadn't made any headway on the stage and was getting paid pretty lousy at her job, she turned to stripping under the guidance of a friend she made there her first year who said the money was good and it gave her a chance to do what she loved. While it wasn't her first choice, she did love to dance (and would often get lost in the music when she was on stage so much so that she was mesmerizing) and, just as she was promised, she did make good enough money to move out of the dump she was in and get into a better neighborhood where she wasn't followed by creeps every day or asked if she wanted to buy whatever the dealers were holding. That simply wasn't her scene. It was during her first year stripping that she met a man named James who worked there himself managing the place for the owner of the joint who owned a number of said strip clubs through the city. Trixie and James were toxic together, both very abusive because they brought out the worst in each other. She was with him until she was twenty-one years old where an "accident" occurred that involved her going down a flight of stairs which caused her to break it off with him, quit her job, and return to Miami.
Her family doesn't live in Miami anymore. Her parents moved to New Jersey and her two older brothers have each gone their separate ways. Miami will always be home to her though which is why she decided to come back, go back to school, and possibly try the college route. Of course, she has been searching for a few jobs in what she does best - dancing of the exotic kind - to get back on her feet as she tries to do things a different way.