Tipsi

Tipsi

• "Test my will, test my heart
  Let me tell you how the odds gonna stack up
  Y'all go hard, I go smart
  How's that working out for y'all in the back, huh?
  I've seen that frustration
  Been crossed and lost and told "No"
  And I've come back unshaken
  Let down and lived and let go
  So you can let it be known
  I don't hold back, I hold my own
  I can't be mapped, I can't be cloned
  I can't c-flat, it ain't my tone
  I can't fall back, I came too far
  Hold myself up and love my scars"
• Name: Cybil "Tipsi" May
  
  Goes by: Tipsi, Tippy, mostly just Tips.
  
  Age: 20
  
  Sex: Vag carrier.
  
  Species: Angora feline mix.
  
  Orientation: It's all love.
  
  Ethnicity: Southern belle.
  
  Parents: Orphaned since 15. Both died in a ship wreck. No siblings known of.
  
  Occupation: Exotic Dancer for most of her income, other is done doing odd jobs like helping cook for ship crews. Loooooves to sing, it's her only passion but singing don' pay the bills.
  
  Defenses: MMA skills, she hits like a man and her slight weight allows her to keep her weight on her toes and be quick.
  
  Height: 5"0, 5"5 with heels.
  
  Weight: 125 even and not a pound more! Much..
  
  Body shape/type: She's in shape from hard labor on ships and in slave houses but baby fat still clings to all the juicy places. A balanced hourglass in shape.
  
  Hair color: Blonde with black tips, worn in long curls and always scented with some type of herbal shampoo or rinse.
  
  Eye color: Striking blue, perhaps what captures attention first.
  
  Fur color: Pure white, only plush along thick Angora tail.
  
  Markings: Deep black in contrast to white; ears and tail are tipped in black with stripes across her spine.
  
  Attire: Various dancing outfits, lingerie and corsets but just as many work clothes like scruffy trousers and baggy men's shirts.
  
  Scent: Fresh citrus like fresh cut peaches and oranges.
  
  Personality: She isn't too prissy and prim, she learned early on she'd have to roll up her sleeve's and get dirty if she wanted money to live on. She's a warm hearted southern girl with a charm just as sweet as apple pie with melted vanilla ice cream. The streets have made her worldly and tough for such a young age and she can be a brat sometimes, a scrapper to say the least.
  
  Education: She finished the basic levels but had to learn the rest on her own. She spends most of her time now reading and trying to learn more when not working.
  
  Disabilities: Cannot see very far. She's supposed to wear glasses and does so when not in others company.
  
  Likes: Fine whiskey and brandy, cherry tobacco and anything cherry for that matter, anything sweet, chocolate, long bubble baths, reading, strong men, tender women, being with friends.
  
  Dislikes: Bitter tastes and people, grabby men, drunk men.
  
  Phobias: I wouldn't call it a phobia but she doesn't like the dark.