Jacquemyn Alaina Beaumont

[rosesamongashes]

][ Eh. Told to put stuff about my character here, so yeah. Enjoy. =D ][

Name: Jacquemyn Alaina Beaumont

Nickname: Myn; Jac; Alaina

Age: 24

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Basic Looks: A-Line cut chestnut brown hair, lavender hued eyes that are very light in color, curvy, long legs, pouty lips and a pride to her stride.

Basic Attire: Usually in dresses varying in color and style, all are revealing in some manner and of the best materials. Silk and satin, very rarely will she wear cotton. Heels or barefooted, bracelets and anklets galore; not to mention dangly earrings and make-up. Her make-up is scarce, just something to enhance her eyes.

Personality: Slightly bubbly and sarcastic, she's usually got a witty reply for everything. Domineering and agressive, most can't stand being around her for long. She is sexually aware of herself and how great she looks, so vanity is there but not so much as arrogance. Controlling, slightly loud at times, easily angered and short on patience. Most see her as a babe with a horrible attitude, but this isn't true. Get beneath the layers of life, and you'd find a softy just looking for a good time.

Weapons: None really if you don't mind being scratched and bitten, oh and the little nifty tricks she knows of hand-to-hand.

][ If you want to know anything else, really, just ask. ][

[Dominique]

"Hello, Jacquemyn." Dominique's words were quite warm, an eyebrow lofted as she looked in the direction of this woman. It had been quite some time since she'd actually seen her, but she wasn't about to rush at and grab her into a big hug. "You've come at a very interesting time." She turned her head over her shoulder, her hands shoved lazily into her jean pockets. "But that doesn't make it any reason you shouldn't stay."

[rosesamongashes]

A quick grin spread across Jacquemyn's features before she arched both finely defined eyebrows. "Tell me Dominique... How long has it been? Two...three years?" Those lovely, light lavender eyes scanned her over. "My my my... You haven't changed a bit, well, you're more woman than man now..." A smirk twisted those pouty lips before she placed hands on her hips. "Why is it so interesting now? Surely you've settled down by now." Wearing a white silk dress that fell to the floor only to have slits up both sides to those ample hips, revealing long legs the color of carmel. The top tied about her throat but revealed her back and most of her chest. Silver bracelets and anklets chimed with each movement before she strode towards Dominique.

[Dominique]

He shoulders rose in a quiet laugh, dropping and rising again. "There are some things happening. I know not quite what they are, but I've heard from whispers on the wind. "You, my lovely friend have not changed much, either." Her head shook, her eyes dropping to the pavement before she pushed herself away from the wall she was leaning on, wandering over to Jacquemyn as she strode toward her.

[rosesamongashes]

Hmm, what could be happening that was so interesting? Ooo, how curiousity burned bright in Jacquemyn's eyes. She paused before Dom's form and put her hands on her hips. She cocked her hips and her shoulders at opposite angles, it was more provacative. "Ooo, gossip to me Dom. You never could keep secrets from me. What are these whispers on the wind? I'm dying to know." Dying was emphasized as she reached up and pushed a couple stray locks of hair back over her shoulder. The bracelets chiming together with each movement before her hand was back on her hips. What exactly -had- she been up to without Jacquemyn. She really wanted to know what her friend had been doing while Jac had been dancing around the few troubles that had come her way.

[Dominique]

"I can't tell, exactly. All I can say is that it's big, and that there's trouble. You -know- I would tell you if I knew more." She smirked a bit, shaking her head some. "Where are you staying, darling?" She asked, tilting her head at an odd angle. Back, yet to the side. "And as for gossip, I don't pay much attention to anything, really." Her thumb stretched out, toying with the ring which wrapped about her finger. She wasn't about to jump to that subject quite yet.

[rosesamongashes]

"You can't tell me, or you won't tell me?" Mischeif sparkled in those lavender eyes of hers. Where was she staying? Oh... that was a good question. "I have my things stored in a Hotel Room for now, I suppose that will do. And dear, please don't cock your head like that. It's most unbecoming." A slight frown further pushed her point before she slightly shifted her hips and blinked at the toying of the ring. "Dom... are you married?" Bitter snickering left her lips. "To a man, I would hope." Then a wicked grin twisted her lips as her eyebrows rose. "You love to gossip, and tell me. What's this man of yours like? Surely he is handsome, strong, intelligent and a tiger between the sheets." Another mischeif smirk twisted her lips as she waited to see what would be said.

[Dominique]

"I can't tell you, because I don't know. I told you, I don't pay enough attention." She sighed a bit, straightening her head back up, a vague smile passing over her lips. Her gaze shifted to Myn, however she was staring through her. "Yeah..." She trailed off, staring blankly before snapping her attention back. "Lestat's amazing alright." She stopped to give a quite laugh. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you knew him."

[rosesamongashes]

Jacquemyn snickered before shaking her head lightly. As if. She had no idea who Lestat was, though the name was a pretty one. Amazing... hmm... "I wish I knew him, or someone like him. I just always figured you would end up with someone like that. Is he really that great, or are you just saying that?" Those finely shaped brows rising again in jest. It was mildly surprising to find her old friend head over heels for some silly boy. Odd things do happen it would seem. "Yeah, well you better keep more in touch. It's awfully frustrating having to find you like this." A demeaning frown snaked across Jac's features.

[Dominique]

She felt her gut knot, causing her to move her hand to her stomach without even noticing it. "Simply amazing. I should like to have you meet him sometime, if I can ever catch and hold onto him long enough." She gave a smile, her eyes on the ground. "I apologize, friend. Things have happened and time seems to move on without me. I'll try my hardest to keep in contact with you."

[rosesamongashes]

It was obvious that something was wrong and the hardness breifly left those lavender eyes which quickly filled with warmth and emotion. Jac stepped forward and pulled her old friend into a loving, friendly embrace. "Dear Dom, what has this world done to you? I'm sure I will meet him. Any man that doesn't run to stay in your embrace forever would be a fool." She whispered it softly into Dom's hair, half wondering to herself if her friend would even hear those words. But just as quickly she pulled away, not wishing to appear soft anymore. Seductiveness once more played it's role in the alignment of her body and the tilt of her hips, and arrogance played into the tilt of her chin.

[Dominique]

"The world is a terrible place, I've just merely opened my eyes to it, that's all." She gave a soft laugh. "Forever is all I have, 'Myn. Though, now I rather wish I didn't." She smiled. "I'm almost positive you'll meet Lestat. He's rather hard to miss, actually." Dominque tried her best to smile warmly, slipping her hands from her pockets now, crossing her arms. Looking at Myn, she couldn't help but feel slightly envious of the woman, and yet reminiscent. There was a time when she, too, was much like her. However, she'd rather toned it down upon meeting her husband.

[rosesamongashes]

Curiousity was nearly brimming over as Jac listened to Dom. "No one has forever Dom, we all fade away sometime." Laughter rippled past her pouty lips at this point. "Don't tell me you believe in those stories of Vampires and Demons wandering in the night? You're a little old for fairytales of the things that go bump in the night." A wicked grin twisted her lips. "Rather hard to miss? My my, you do know how to pick them Sweetheart." Dom seemed to have lightened up, become more passive as the years rolled on. She was still beautiful, but she no longer flaunted it and used it against others. Not like Jac, and this surprised her totally. She had thought that Dom would be the one to stay the same, while Jac changed. Perhaps life never worked out the way they plan.

[Dominique]

She laughed. "I'm not supposed to tell you. One of those things that could very much get me killed." She said, lofting a brow and smirking. Jac was bringing the old Domii back slowly, and she could feel it. She didn't care, really. "But I can't very well keep a secret from an old friend." As she spoke, her hands shifted to her hips, moving her weight to one side. Oh, it was so good to see Jac. "And yes, I do. Haven't I always?" Perhaps even Lestat's arrogance was starting to rub off on her as well.

[rosesamongashes]

"Not supposed to tell me? Oh ho ho ho." Laughter rippled past her lips again, highly sarcastic in nature. Jac even rolled her eyes before smirking at her friend. Oh, there was a spark of her old friend. "Hey hey hey. You can't keep secrets and I'm not that old." A teasing grin turning her lips upwards. Oh, there was that stance and even some arrogance! Lovely! "Yes you have. First there was Matthew, then Croix... boy he was a spunky one between the sheets." A mischeivious grin making those light lavender hues glitter. "Not to mention Peirre, Jaque, Thomas, and...Oh what was that last one's name? He had gorgeous red hair and glittering eyes... He was a catch. Oh ho ho." Jac had actually been listing the names off on her finger tips as if reminescing, but upon describing that last one there was almost an animalistic look to her eyes. "If I could've gotten my nails on that one... " A wicked grin curved her lips. It really wasn't hard to miss her point.

[Dominique]

Dominique fell a bit forward with laughter, straightening out again. "Don't remind me. I might have to hunt them down some time." There was a bit of an emphasis on hunt, a smile curling her lips. She remembered each and every one. "You could have gotten your nails into him, Myn. You know I wouldn't have minded." Those men were all mere toys to her, something to pass the time in. She wasn't selfish with them as she was now with Lestat. Lestat wasn't a toy to her. Domii flashed that old award-winning grin to Jac, though something had changed. Two fangs could clearly be seen now. "My... 'secret'," She paused, thinking over just how to word it. "This world we live in holds much more than people can handle. Those myths of vampires are all true, I tell you. You may think me crazy, but I promise you that they're true. You may not believe me now, but keep your eyes open as you wander about the streets. Muggers and rapists are the least of your worries, darling." Her grin twisted into a smirk, which faded slowly into a serious look. "Be careful around here. New Orleans is not a place to be taken lightly."

[rosesamongashes]

The emphasis on hunt did not escape Myn's ears. She had changed too, but it wasn't so easy to spot. Grinning even more at her friend's words. "Oh yes, we shared sometimes... didn't we?" Her grin slightly faded though when Jac caught sight of the fangs and heard Domii's words. Jac leaned forward slightly as her face slowly grew serious. It wasn't very often when she got this serious, or whispered like she was now. "What has the world done to you Domii? Are you telling me..." Jac paused and leaned back, crossing her arms and looking her friend up and down. There was something hard in those lavender eyes though, something that had never been there before. It was a look that saw and judged everything. Then she was that soft, bubbly, arrogant girl again. "Ah, so you're telling me you're one of the things that go bump in the night? Those stories about the streets of New Orleans being filled with Vampires is true? I don't quite know if I can believe you, but I'll be guarded Domii, have no worries." A huge grin tugged at her lips. "Oh and by the by, those clothes don't suite you at all. Where are the dresses?!" Sarcasm, arrogance and teasing played into her words.

[Dominique]

"You change tunes so quickly, woman." She stated. "And yes, I am telling you that I'm one of those things that go bump in the night. You don't have to believe me now, but trust me, you will." She laughed a bit, looking herself over. "Dresses? I haven't worn a dress in the longest time. I wore a skirt on Valentine's Day though..." She trailed off, a mischevious note taking over her voice, a glint to match in her eyes. "Jeans are rather practical, though. I rather like my attire, thank you very much." She snickered quietly, looking to Myn with a smile. Things had just got a Hell of a lot more interesting, and Domii knew that it wouldn't end there.

[rosesamongashes]

"Ha. You want to talk about mood changing? Pfft. Miss Domii who always kept people on their toes. And yes. A dress, it shows off your figure much better." Her jaw nearly dropped hearing that she only wore a skirt on Valentine's Day. She snorted in laughter before shaking her head. "Oh no. Dresses Domii, silk and lace. You know I do not settle for anything else. Now then, come with me and I'll dress you properly. Jeans? Bah!" She threw her hands up in the air, her bracelets chiming and shimmering in the night air. "As if I'd be caught dead in those. And you!" She pointed a finger at Domii. "You're wearing a dress even if I have to strip you down and put one on you myself!" Then that wickedness once more glinted in her eyes as she looked Domii up and down. "Not that I would mind." A grin on her lips.

[Dominique]

Her shoulders rose with laughter, causing her collar bones to stick out. "Silk and lace." She repeated, closing her eyes. "Oh, I remember. I think it might do me a bit of good. I -do- quite miss myself." She sighed a bit, her shoulders falling back into place. "You -know- how I do love silk sheets." Domii watched Myn as she looked her up and down. Some women would be bothered, but it didn't faze her in the least. Actually, she was used to it with Myn, and she used to be the sort of woman that got looks from every man she passed. She almost missed it, actually. Her 'glory days'. The thought made her feel old, though she knew that was -indeed- not young, though no one would know by looking at her.

[rosesamongashes]

Watching Domii, Jac knew her old friend was slowly coming back out. Just a few more nudges, oh yes. Jac grinned when Domii popped off about the silk sheets, and the way she took her looks. Good, the old Domii was there. "Yes, I remember the silk sheets. The friendly romps we had in them." Those finely shaped eyebrows rising in playfullness. "Ever care to romp again? I'm sure a shop here would sell the sheets." A smirk toying with her lips as she shifted her body to opposite angles than before. "We should get you in a dress Domii, they suite that beautiful body of yours oh so well. How I do miss having someone to compete with for attentions." Another grin given now.

[Dominique]

"Romps." She snickered, a hand raising to push her red hair back over her head, only to have the bangs fall back in place. Dominique picked her head up, looking Myn over just as she had done. "We should romp some time, yes, but let's bring other people along." Her azure eyes flashed mischeviously. Normally, she would be one to blush and shake her head at such a thing, but she had been brought back to her former glory, something that usually only showed around Lestat. "We can go shopping as soon as you'd like. I've accumulated enough money to buy nearly anything I wish." She paused, closing her eyes for a moment. "I haven't been to the Mall in the longest time."