Catorina Grace Lopez

[Catorina Lopez]

Catorina Grace Lopez

Full name: Catorina Grace Lopez
Nickname/s: Cat, Rina
Age: 30
Gender: Female
Nationality: Spanish
Spouse/s: Hopes to make the sheriff her husband.
Children: Not yet...


Appearance: Catorina stand at 5'3 and her sometimes unruly dark brown hair flows to her waist and curls hear the ends. Her oval skin in what her mother use to call, 'perfect' it was very unusual for Catorina to get blemishes of any sort on her skin. Her slightly tanned skin puts her out form the rest of everyone living in this town. Her eyes are a slight almost shape witch make them look more alluring.


Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Brown
Height: 5'3
Weight: 135 lbs
Clothing: Catorina usually wears a white loose form fitting under dress, then her corset, then on top she wears her favorite dress, black top and bottom but in the folds of her dress one ca see the color red as it peeks out. the sleeves can stay on her shoulders but the dress use to belong to her mother and are a little big so they just fall down and hand hear the top of the shoulder.


Personality: Catorina, at much as she likes to think that she is the sweet kind and caring women that the Americans are used to she is sadly mistaken, she is loud, outspoken and not afraid to make any opinion of hers heard. There has been on more than one occasion that she has moved to America that these qualities had gotten her into lots of trouble. More often than not with men. Most men usually have to earn her respect. But when they do she is courteous and very unlike herself with everyone else. But good news that's a bad day. On a good day she smiles a lot and loved to talk and make friends, though being Spanish people are still a little weary about her. Catorina does know her place in this small town so she does lay on the charm and respect, though if something is wrong she'll let you know.


Profession: Saloon Girl Daytime Dancer
Likes: the Sheriff, chocolate, dresses, kids, working, being loved.
Dislikes: Venomous things, being unappreciated, being sick, not getting paid, being blamed, falling.
Strengths: Iron Will, Her Wit/intellect
Weaknesses: Stubbornness, the sheriff
Fears: Dying with out knowing love,
Secrets: Is falling in love with the sheriff, wishes to be a mom herself.


History: Catorina was born in a small seaside village near Spain. Growing up was hard due to the fact that her mother died shortly after giving birth. the only story that her father Jose ever told her was that the gods sparred her life long enough for her to name her first born. The one thing that She thanks for Father for is the face that when she was growing up she wasn't treated like the 'normal' women in the main town. She was worked hard, so at a young age she learned the value of hard work for little pay.

Years later Catrina grew filled out her body, saying goodbye to her father she traveled to the American mid-west. Her Goal was to work and save up to move her ailing father down to where he could live out the rest of his life with peace. So far part of her plan as been perfectly executed. She got at job at a daytime entertainer, thankful not having her suffer the night crowd. though she did have a couple swats on her behind. But Caotrina dealt with them. Though she did not calculate into her plans that her heart had others...


RP Sample: Moving her hips Catorina twirled around on the stage, feeling her dress moved and touch her legs made a small up draft it felt sort of nice. Well it was better than the heat that was making everyone sweat just by moving. Hearing the song coming to an end Catorina sent a silent pray upwards. Thanking God that she has much endurance. Walking down the small woods steps that lead down from the stage, Catorina took a seat at the far end of the bar. She only had a small break well, how ever long five songs lasted.

Taking a close glass and lifted it to her brow she rolled in over her forehead. Sighing the cold glass felt heavenly on her got skin. Stopping almost in mid-roll Caotrina felt that she was being watched. And to her disgust, she was. He was a local Catorina knew him well, so to speak. he liked to play touchy feely with her. She put a stop to that before it got out of hand lucky she did he was known to, hurt the women he is with if they refuse to do anything. a shiver ran up her spin despite the consuming heat that was seeping into the wooden saloon.

Secret Word: I like them lots??

[Hopping Raven]

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