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Giselle LaFaye x

Created on 2007-12-06 23:30:33 (#14407423), last updated 2007-12-08

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Giselle Lafaye grew up in the rural, suburban area of Chicago, with the promising knowledge that one day she’d become something special. Her siblings, the seven children she grew up with parted slowly, dissolving out of picture frames and the lives of their parents, leaving Giselle and her younger sister at home.
She broke through her studies with high grades in academic subjects, successfully juggling her studies with her social life.

Studying Forensic science at the American Institute Of Applied Science and moving back to Chicago to join the ranks.

Her distaste for Chicago grew by the passing years, the suicides, murders and cult crimes left a nasty vibe, something she holds with, and is almost passionate about. Giselle’s seen scenes she’d never thought possibly, only the more macabre killers would try, ritualistic killings, cult suicides and mass murders, it’s scarred the way she sees death and the world.

Moving to Vegas, a new life, new rules, new beginnings, hell-bent on a fresh start with a fresh team where no-one shares the same battle scars, where no-one knows her history, her family or herself.

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Giselle stands proud at 5’10, a slender, lithe figure with long limbs and an almost lanky appeal. Fresh faced, with that subtle hint of beauty all girls possess. Tumbles of mousy brown hair, softened by natural blonde falls towards her shoulders, a pair of bottle green eyes stare from under thick lashes contrasted against the pale white of her skin, lips always painting with a garish colour that clashes with the business appeal to her clothing, inside of work she’s neat and precise, outside of work she’s blissfully aware of the mess she can cause with a new wardrobe and masses of shoes.

Tattoos trailed up her spine, carved into her skin, the black a permanent piece of her life. Stars, hollowed out, some inked in, trailed up into the junction between her bony shoulder blades and ended at the sharp curve of the base of her spine, the only mark upon her body, other then the odd beauty spots gathered one, above her right hip and the second just left to her right breast.

[; Contents of this page are all for role-playing purposes. I am not claiming the picture is me, that picture is of Gemma Ward, as well as all the icons and mood images taken from various LiveJournal sites.

If you want to check me out, my LJ = stefplz xx ]

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