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name :: TORCH // Hong Ji-qing player :: Brooke [[for thy sins]] position :: La fille qui aime le feu. group :: L'ombra |
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Appearance.
Tiny burns tell the story of her life written on golden skin. A passion for life and love burns behind les yeux noirs that engulf every on-looker with curious attraction. Her curves are calculated. Her lips are famished. Her step is light as air. Her touch is blissfully scalding. |
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Background. I was born to a summer sun and an autumn breeze dancing on the cusp of two seasons. My father gifted me with a love of flame – my heated temper, my scorching tongue, and my burning passion. My mother gave unto me a kiss of air – a wanderlust, an elegant grace, a gentle touch. From these two elements, I was created. Fire and wind were my parents and from them I inherited life. Singed fingertips cradled me through infancy, and with my first steps came my first taste of my future. The lure of flame was one that I found difficult to resist. Through the teachings of my father, I learned to dance with this hungry force. Poi. Staff. Fan. Skin. These are the tools of the trade. The brushes I use to paint with fire on a canvas of air. The fire’s kiss became my first love. The desire to roam became my second. My family moved like a band of gypsies. Performing. Living. Loving. A born performer never grows tired of a new audience. I moved on without my parents in body, but their spirit is always with me in their elemental knowledge. The journey of a thousand miles starts with a single step. A single step. |
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Activities. The Dance of Life. Perpetual Performance. L’amour en flambé.
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Ideals/Motivations. The first breath of a new day.
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Attitude. Je suis l'initiateuse d'ennui.
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