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Mac (_queen_bee_) wrote,
@ 2014-08-07 22:58:00

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angry

4Bidden Profile

in character.

Full name:
Nicole Marie Chavez
Alias/Nickname:
Mac
Age/Date of Birth:
22/ April 4, 1993
Mortal/Immortal:
Mortal
Species:
Were-wolf - Arcadian
Status:
Slave
Sexuality:
OPEN
Occupation:
~~former~~ gang leader
PB:
Megan Fox
Kinks:
BDSM, Dom/Sub, multiple partners, double penetrations, sloppy blow jobs, handjobs, giving and receiving oral, scissoring, orgasm denial, sexual torture, bruises, hickies, cutting, scars - giving, branding, burning, toys, dressing up, voyeurism, exhibitionist, blood play, forced orgasm, leather
Hard Limits:
vomit, scat, feet, rape, underage,
Apperance: Height: 5’ 6”
Weight: 125 lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Long wavy dark brown

Long dark chestnut colored hair and piercing blue eyes combined with a very tight, fit, curvaceous body makes Mac very easy on the eyes. She can usually be seen wearing something black whether it be a t-shirt, pants, socks, even house shoes. She also prefers to wear form fitting tops with somewhat baggy, or ripped bottoms of some kind. Her hair is usually down, unless there is a big job to be done, and she has an abundance of make-up so she never goes without something on her face. She does love the finer things in life, so she has a few designer name tag items that she managed to keep with her.

Distinguishing Marks: She has various tattoos on her body, some are sayings such as, “We shall all laugh at gilded butterflies” while others are symbols or pictures that mean things to her such as the Chinese symbol for strength she has on the back of her neck, and two tribal waves on the inside of her left wrist . The most prominent tattoo is the Trés 60 gang tattoo in between her shoulder blades. It consists of a 3 on the left side, a 6 on the upside, a zero (0) on the right side and a crown at the bottom. The symbols are positioned at the four cardinal points because the Trés 60 are everywhere, and the crown is a symbol of her becoming the leader of the gang when she was 18 years old.

Personality:
Grade-A 100% genuine heartless B-I-T-C-H is one of the best ways to describe Mac. She loves having control over people and loves having people at her beck and call. Her most favorite thing is manipulating and playing mind games with people. Other than just pure physical torture, she revels in mentally tormenting someone and then watching him/her unwind and go completely nuts. She had a heart once and a bit of a conscience too, but all that was violently ripped from her life. Now she prefers to be in control by any means necessary, be the center of attention, and torture all those who are “beneath” her.

She has a semi-soft side to her but Mac chalks that up to selfishness. If she's nice to someone it's because she wants something from him or her. She doesn't believe she can actually care for another person after the loss she's suffered. In reality, one or two people may have crept under her skin enough for her to want to hang around. Mac can be very seductive when she wants to be and she usually gets what/whom she's after and can leave a pretty good impression when she's through. She has an insatiable appetite for skin-to-skin, human contact. Yes, she's a cuddler, but tell anyone that and you'll fashion a pretty nasty scar. She's also a good drinking buddy and tells it like it is.

Abilities:
All were abilities, and weaknesses.
Personal Strengths: Mac is extremely gifted at getting what she wants, by any means necessary. She loves using her looks to initially disarm opponents but she is best at the art of torture. Fire, needles, knives, and even guns can all be used at Mac’s hands to either get information or other things she wants, or to just amuse herself by watching someone in pain. She’s good at commanding those who are “under” her, but she is also good at communication, when she wants to be.

Personal Weaknesses: If you ever were to approach her about this topic, she’d light you up like a Christmas tree. But it is her temper and her arrogance that gets her rubbing the wrong way with people sometimes. Also, her hand to hand combat is enough to get her by in a street fight, but not up against someone with actual training. And she has an insatiable appetite for night time “company”, but she is very choosey of whom that company is. As for material things, she loves lacy designer under wear, designer perfume, designer shoes, dresses, and make-up.

Personal Skills and Training: Because her step-daddy was in shady business and company, she already knew a little about guns. But it was a few members of the gang that really showed her how to use them, and perfectly. Her knife combat was worked on too because of the gang as well as her hand to hand.

History:

Nicole Marie Chavez was born in the Bronx New York on April 4, 1993 under the stubborn, strong-willed sign of Ares. Her mother, Emily Smith Chavez had actually been disowned by her rich family and their fortune because she fell in love and married Jesus Chavez, a Hispanic American living in New York making a humble career as a fire fighter. Life for the couple was tight but happy. Emily worked as a secretary in an up and coming law firm to help bring in money. Then they had Nicole, and things got tighter, but still they were happy. You, Me, and Baby makes three kind of motto. All that came crashing down one night. Nicole's father was called out to a fire with his firehouse, and it was all routine until the second floor of the house collapsed, trapping her father and one other fire fighter, killing them. Nicole was only 3 years old.

After the tragedy, Emily did her best to try and keep the finances a float, but things were harder for a single mother. Her boss, Refugio Del a Paz, a man who had become a power defense attorney by less than honest means, had noticed Emily and kept an eye on her from the minute she started working at his firm. Now her husband was out of the way, and he needed to look credible by having a family, and thus started courting her. Emily married Del a Paz and finally came into all the money she had been previously accustomed too. Nicole was spoiled too: fancy clothes, shiny and sparkly toys and birthdays at various Disney parks, but all this was just to keep her occupied. When Nicole went to sleep at night, she dreamt of her real father; his smile, his laugh, play time at the park, even peek-a-boo.

But there was something about her biological father that Nicole's mother never told her about, until Mac had her first period at the age of 10 then shortly afterwards, shifted into a wolf. She was at school, and mortified, scared, and sore. The shift had hurt her, but luckily the school nurse was a werewolf, and helped her through it all. Nicole went home that day as a wolf, unable to shift back just yet. Del a Paz was amused by this and actually laughed at the scared girl. But as time went on, Nicole eased in and out of her shifts, becoming used to it.

When Nicole was sixteen, she met a lovely young lady by the name of Carmen, who worked at a grocery store that Nicole always loitered around after school. At first the two were just friends, but it soon became apparent to them both that there was something more. Nicole moved out of her fancy mansion-like apartment suit in up-town Manhattan, and moved in with her 18 year old girlfriend in their one bedroom flat in the Bronx. Carmen didn’t want Nicole to quit school, like she had, so she worked double shifts to pay for the bills while Nicole took double classes so she could graduate early. Carmen even came up with the nick name ‘Mac’, because the two would always go to McDonalds whenever they had extra money to spare, and they were tired of sandwiches and Ramen, and Nicole just couldn’t get enough of McDonald’s Big Macs. So Carmen started calling her 'Mac' all the time because of her girlfriend's adorable obsession and they both loved it. A mark appeared on both of their palms, indicating they were mates, though all Mac and Carmen knew were that they loved each other deeply.

Now Del a Paz, of course was furious. Nicole’s stunt tarnished his “reputation” and he just couldn’t have people noticing “shady” things about him and his life. He was a prosecutor now and he was putting away some of the criminals he once defended, all except for one mob boss that kept him very well funded. Well, Jyme Villarreal, the leader of a very powerful nationwide gang, the Trés 60, and a former client of Del a Paz, was quite upset when he heard that he was suddenly being pursued. Villarreal wanted him to shut-up. Hearing that young Nicole left the home, Villarreal set up a plan for his men to kidnap her in exchange for some money and of course Del a Paz to keep his mouth shut. So, one day Mac came back from grocery shopping and found the apartment empty and a note on the kitchen counter. A second later her phone went off and her mother’s hysteric voice wailed through. “Give me back my daughter you assholes!” Mac blinked. She had never heard her mom raise her voice, much less cuss. She spoke to her mother and discovered that they too had received a note, and in the note it told them that she had been kidnapped. Mac finally realized that the men had taken the wrong woman and took Carmen instead of her. She pleaded with her parents to help her get Carmen back, but Del a Paz would hear nothing of it. Why should he pay ransom for the wrong girl?

So Mac met the men by herself. She watched as a dark car pulled up at the arranged meeting spot by a secluded pier, and two rough looking men with tattoos all over their bodies yanked a scared, crying and bound Carmen out of the back seat. Mac wanted to run to her but stood her ground for negotiations. However, once she started talking and told them who she was, the two men raised their hands to silence her. Then, in a quick sequence of events, one man placed Carmen on her knees, cut her ties, and just as both women thought she was free, the other man shot her twice in the head. Mac screamed and rushed to her side. She didn’t notice when they left, barely heard their threat about how she’d be next if her father didn’t keep quiet, and scarcely noticed when the police finally showed up. She just sat there, holding her lover’s lifeless bleeding body, blood covering her arms and chest and even her face, for Mac had leaned down to place soft kisses on the other woman’s head, as she rocked back and forth in her numbing sorrow.

As she wiped away her last tear, Mac wiped away the last of her humanity. She let the hate for her step-father and the hate for the men who killed Carmen consume her until all she wanted was to watch them all beg for their lives while she bathed in their blood, making their deaths as slow and painful as possible. She devised a brilliant plan. Knowing that the mob still had her step-daddy in their pocket and that the Trés 60 wanted him quiet, she came up with a way for them to destroy each other. She told her father that he should arrange a secret meeting with the gang and to bring some of his “men” for back up. Then, the very angry and very clever 17 year old put on her shortest skirt and her tightest low cut tank top and went looking for Villarreal. She found him in one of his usual hang outs, some random strip joint, and she “convinced” him to let his men go to the meeting, but armed. “I want my ‘father’ dead, but please leave him to me,” she sweetly pleaded, sitting on his lap and playing with his ear. Villarreal, whose main weakness was women, sent his men to the meeting, including the two who had kidnapped and murdered Carmen, and just as Mac planned it, the two rivals fought it out, killing each other in a glorious blood bath.

Villarreal kept his promise, and Mac found her step father hiding behind a dumpster, a shelter he had no doubt taken up when the shooting started. He put his hand out to Mac and said, “My little girl, let’s go home now.” She looked down at the pathetic man, nothing but cold hatred burning in her blue eyes, and pulled out a gun, the same one used to kill her beloved. She pointed it at him and said, “I’ll see you in hell daddy.” She put two in his head, unblinkingly and left to go ‘report back’ to Villarreal.

The gang then officially gave her the Trés 60 tattoo, inducting her into the gang. After that initiation, she was able to get as close to Villarreal as she liked, especially since everyone thought she was fucking him. One day, after about a year of the charade, Mac went behind him, making like she was going to give him a massage, but instead she took a knife to his throat and cleanly cut him ear to ear. She kicked the body out of its chair, licked one side of the blade and then declared herself the new leader of the gang. The Tres 60 was divided when it came to having a woman leader. Those who stood by her side taught her how to fight and use weapons, those who were against her either left quietly or were shot on site. The gang was half a pack and half human gang, with a few random supernaturals sprinkled in. Villarreal was the alpha of the gang/pack, and in Mac killing him, she became the alpha, and she thoroughly enjoyed it.

Over the years, Mac had established a pretty long list of charges against her, to include but not limited to, racketeering, illegal gambling, blackmail, murder in many forms, B&E, grand larceny, and bribery. But the police could never make anything stick. It also helped that she owned many law enforcement members throughout the country. Her gang was spread out nearly everywhere, and they all recognized her as their leader, carrying out orders from her or her top two second-in-commands. She had three houses, one in L.A., one in NYC, and the third in Austin, Texas. She also had a jet that would fly her between the two locations, a few rental places here and there. Business was good, money was great, and Mac enjoyed being a spoiled bitch. But it all came apart when a stray member was caught because he was careless with a murder, and the damn omega sold her out! She was picked up on a speeding charge but soon things became unraveled. Not everything was stuck to her, but there was enough to get her for life. Fearing the placement of her in prisons due to her connections, they put Mac up as a slave, in one of the smallest corners of the country, Hiddekel Island, one of the few places she did NOT have any connections whatsoever. Needless to say, she is not a happy camper.

Facts: (random facts about your character!)

Mac loves all animals, and will actually turn into a softy around puppies and kitties.

Only a rare few in her most inner circle have seen her be other than a conniving bitch. Her guard doesn't usually get let down often, even though she has found it exhausting being so angry all the time. It's just easier than feeling anything else.

Sex and violence are Mac's way of keeping away her pain and nightmares.

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