Aria Monclaire
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"Right, right. Serves me right for asking questions. Serves me right for being concerned. Fucking hit me again. Prove to me what a stupid bitch I am for giving a shit about you. Maybe this time the lesson will stick. Know for certain that anything that gets in your path can be beaten back in line. Sleep well at night knowing violence is going to spin a perfect little world for you. And him." - Aria to Sybine Ray


Clan: Unknown

Generation: Unknown

Sect: Free Agent

Hometown: Asheville, Tennessee

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 120 lb with change in pockets

Eyes: Windex Blue

Hair: Strawberry Blonde

Occupation: Babysitter. Get-Away Driver. Lowlife. Big Damn Hero.

Demeanor: Gallant

Theme Song(s): Catch Hell Blues - The White Stripes, The Kill- The Dresden Dolls

Theme Song(s) for Others: Abe - Nothings gunna harm you (Sweeney Todd), Cross - Pretty Fly for a White Guy (Offspring)

See Also: Abe, Adrien Cross, Gareth Winchester

Rp Logs: What Comes of Being Nice


There's a passage I got memorized. Ezekiel 25:17. The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you. I been sayin' that shit for years. And if you ever heard it, it meant your ass. I never really questioned what it meant. I thought it was just a cold-blooded thing to say to a motherfucker before you popped a cap in his ass. But I saw some shit this mornin' made me think twice. Now I'm thinkin': it could mean you're the evil man. And I'm the righteous man. And Mr. 9mm here, he's the shepherd protecting my righteous ass in the valley of darkness. Or it could be you're the righteous man and I'm the shepherd and it's the world that's evil and selfish. I'd like that. But that shit ain't the truth. The truth is you're the weak. And I'm the tyranny of evil men. But I'm tryin', Ringo. I'm tryin' real hard to be a shepherd. - Jules, Pulp Fiction. A Mantra of Sorts.

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