Jex
From Changeling Venue
И скучно и грустно, и некому руку подать
В минуту душевной невзгоды...
Желанья!.. что пользы напрасно и вечно желать?
А годы проходят - все лучшие годы!
Любить... но кого же?.. на время - не стоит труда,
А вечно любить невозможно.
В себя ли заглянешь? - там прошлого нет и следа:
И радость, и муки, и все там ничтожно...
Что страсти? - ведь рано иль поздно их сладкий недуг
Исчезнет при слове рассудка;
И жизнь, как посмотришь с холодным вниманьем вокруг,-
Такая пустая и глупая шутка...
By Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov
| Seeming | Darkling Mirrorskin |
|---|---|
| Court | Winter Court •• |
| Freehold | To Be Determined |
| Player | Lesley Packel |
Contents |
No One Special
Alias(es): Pre-Faerie: Jackie, Jacqx, Jax, Post-Escape: Jex
Real Name: Jacqueline Marie Issacs
Location:
Age: Mid Twenties
Seeming: Darkling
Kith: Mirrorskin
Court: Winter
Virtue: Faith
Vice: Envy
Concept: Jaded
Physical description: The eyes, as they say, are the windows to the soul. If that were true, one might guess that Jex's is soul is completly empty. Her jet black eyes are void of any emotion, mirroring the alien nature of her former keeper. Jex’s is most notable feature is her hair, which is generally in varying shades of green, ranging from emerald to neon to olive. She’s approximately 5’2” and has an average build.
Character Livejournal: Lexikos-Sprite
The Past is Not Who I Am
Basic Timeline:
Born: 1973
Kidnapped: January, 1989 (age 15)
Escape:{tbd}
Current Activities:
Merit Details:
Background:
Accomplices
Candy
Tommy Blue
Cormac the Poet
Creative Distractions
- Nymphadora Tonks (Harry Potter books)
- Mystique (X-Men)
- Suzie (Torchwood)
What Feelings Sound Like
- I Fought the Angels, The Delgados
- Give Me Novacaine, Green Day
- Die Flut, Wolfsheim mit Rammstein
- Chasing Cars, Snow Patrol
- Зима в сердце, Гости из будущего
Voices in the Darkness
This is. Driving through the dark. All this stupid, tiny stuff. We’re just animals howling in the night, ‘cause it’s better than silence.
So when you die, it’s just…
Darkness.
And you’re all alone? There’s no one else?
I didn’t say that.
What do you mean?
There’s something out there in the dark. And it’s moving.
It's all my fault, isn't it? Never bloody stops being my fault. Can't you just let me die?
The Less I Say, the More Rumors I Start
Please add some. ;)
Jex stole Laurel's secrets by force. Ms Thorn stole her tongue in return.
Translations
Rough translation of Russian poem:
I'M LONELY AND SAD
I'm lonely and sad, and in moments of bitterest pain
Have no one to look to, alas...
Desires!.. What use to desire without end, without gain,
While all the best years swiftly, fleetingly pass!
To love... But whom?.. If briefly, 'tis not worth the effort...
Fore'er?..
Vain longing, since love cannot last.
Look into your heart: joy and torment - all paltry, and there
Remains not a trace of the past.
The passions?.. Sweet ailment that reason will easily cure,
A cold word of logic arrest.
And life - what is life if you look round you coolly?-
A poor,
And empty and trivial jest!..
Russian Song title: Winter in my Heart, by Guests from the Future
