Name: Max

Age: Timeless

Gender: Female in appearance, though she is technically man-made, and genderless.

Race: Porcelain Marionette

Preference: She prefers me, but has been owned by women that wished to have her simply for pride of having the most attractive partner.


Appearance/Basic:
Hair: Bleach-almost platinum-blonde hair that cascades down slender back in soft waves that end in a curl towards her person. Hair thickly layered, and bangs only slightly jagged, nearly perfect as they fall across her forehead.
Eyes: Almond shaped eyes hold Emerald irises with a silver ring around pitch black pupils.
Height: Her creator made her seven inches shorter than his 6'7" build.
Weight: Though she is thin, even by model standards, she weighs a solid 135 lbs., due to the weight of the porcelain she was fashion with.
Birthdate: Manufactured during the fifteenth century, on the date of October 15th.
Bloodtype: O+; Her creator gave her his blood, so that she seemed more real to the naked eye. Giving her the ability to reproduce blood as she needed, so that if she was cut in public, she would bleed. Twice a year she needs to consume blood, simply because she does not produce, or take in oxygen, and her blood clots. At this time, she empties her body, though a very lare gash along her heel, then seals it and drinks the blood she has obtained one way or another from an outside source.
Birthplace: Unknown
Piercing(s): A set of simple studded earrings.
Style: She was built with the equivalent of 'Gothic' styled, racy clothing already on her, but since passing through so many different eras, she has opted for the recent of every 'Gothic' style. Presently, she goes for the Gothic Lolita look. But, she will wear anything. Heaven knows she has the money to experiment.
Likes: Raving, music, singing in front of crowds, dancing, the nightlife, reading, animals, black Widow spiders, blood, writing, exploring, some select few cartoons, various rices(though she does not really need to eat to survive. It's just a front, or something she does when she is bored.), her friends, her club, discovering new styles, and plenty of other things.
Dislikes: Fighting, getting dirty, losing her friends(she outlives them), staying still, being alone for too long.

Relations:
Mother: Ashton Smith, her creator.
Father: None.
Siblings: She does not know if her father or if Lea created any other beings like herself.
Children: None.
Lover: N/A

Roleplays Used In:

Personality:
In the beginning, she was mostly just a shell of a creature, barely responding to her creator in the least. But the more time that ticked by, the more she began to respond to Ashton and the world around her. She grew as a child, then as a teenager, and as an adult. Only, she was always physically a full grown adult.

Ashton was the person she clung to, asked questions of him and pouted when he would deny her something. Like any kid. A sponge that soaked up knowledge, and personality traits from the other kids. She mentally aged into a teenager. Angst, spoiled, always needing to get her way. Ashton needed to correct her more times than not. Eventually she matured into an Adult's mindset, enjoying Ashton's company, and even engaging in intimate acts with him. After all, he did create her for his own pleasures, whether that was for company, or for sex.

As the centuries came and went, her personality grew until it got to the point that she drew people to her. Some from lust, others from the sheer pleasure of being around her. She's not very outgoing, but she knows how to have a good time. very loyal to all of her friends, she does what she can to protect them when she needs to. She does not instigate fights when tension is high in her club, or anywhere for that matter, but instead draws attention to herself and doing something to ease the rising tension and testosterone. She sings. Though this does not always work, it has been been used to stop many fights between her friends and another group or people for more then two centuries.

History:
Her country is unknown to her. So many things have changed in the world since she was made, even her country's name. But, she does know it was very snowy, and very icy when she became aware of her surroundings. When her father died , she was given to a man named Lea, per her father's will. Lea was more than excited by this concept, for he had lusted after her since he was 18, and at 56 that lust has built up. After a year or so of busting his nut within her person, he began to sell her out to people, figuring her could make a whole bunch of money off of her. He was right. Without her knowing it, she had many people around her that lusted after her.

Only two years later, Lea died of old age. Most of the men in his family died few years after they turned 57. She was left at his estate, the man too greedy to give up any of his earthly possessions even after death. So, she kept evey thing, because it was her right to do so. She was sold out, thus giving him the money to buy everything he had.

People still lusted after her, but she would no longer give herself to anybody. She no longer needed to. Because of those people, and because of people like them, she left. She sold most of the items, and possessions within Lea's house, using the money to travel about. The house, however, she kept, thinking she would come and visit every now and again. You know, the equivalent of a summer home. The house no longer stands, but is a plot of earth that the town cannot build anything on since the deed to the house is not in their possession. The only thing with that is, she does not know where the hell she comes from, let alone where the fecking plot of land is. If she did, she would have gone back there by now and had a new house built, and paid a staff to keep it under maintenance.

Throughout the years, she has bought and sold old antiques, keeping few here and there and storing them away for the future. this is how she maintained her money for so long, and how she kept wealthy. She never stayed in one place for more than two years at a time, fearing those few people that cannot control themselves of their hormones properly around her.

She now lives in a nice little house in New york, owns a club she uses to host raves, with the help of her personal bodyguard and his team whom keep violence and vandalism to a minimum.

Tattoo:
N/A

Other:
She has markings in various places on her face, but they are not tattoos. They are black glaze designs that her Creator placed on her before he brought her to life. She still does not know how he did that, mind you. He thought it made her attractive. And he was right. The markings do make her attractive.
before she goes into public, she warms herself for two reasons; One, so that she is not so icy to the touch, especially in winter, and two, to warm the blood in her body so it does not slow her heart and brain functions. That would be bad. And she does have a heart. Often times, she listens to it thump in her chest as a calming lullaby.
She only tells her closest, and most trusted friends about what she is. That includes her bodyguard and the lovers she takes into her bed so that they are not thrown off guard by her hard skin. Yes, she has had lovers. but only recently, since the most recent turn of the century. She has only just gotten over being sold by that man.