 | Quasi-geeky gamer girl extraordinare, Cherri Topps is the quintessential 'cute one' of the bunch. She has a sweet-tooth, a sweeter giggle, and a fetish for her custom-built PC. Although she is an avid videogame fan, she keeps it oldschool; Cherri would take a Pac-Man emulator over an XBox anyday. She's got 2 different occupations: one as a figure drawing model at an art college, and the other as a waitress. Cherri's the girl-next-door type, with a flirty tendency or two, but is generally shy. |
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 | Savvy, smart, sophisticated, and just a little snobby, Val C. Raptyress is hot and knows it. A glamour girl to the core, with a Master's Degree in accounting, she only settles for the best money can buy... which is great, since she's considerably rich. Her exotic dancer job appeals to her exhibitionist side, and she revels in the attention she gets from it. She loves diamonds, pink champagne and her pink sportscar; hates speeding laws and being wrong. |
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 | Kitti Belle, resident feisty feline, has all the sassy charm of a farmer's daughter and the 'fiddledee-dee' dignity of an Antebellum-era 'southern belle'. Presently in her second year of dental school, with a weakness for tall, dark strangers, she's all about summer sunsets, sweet iced tea, peach pie, and mechanical bulls. Kitti is narcoleptic, however, and spends much of the day cat-napping. |
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 | New-age hippie (minus the illegal substances), Brenda Sawruss is naturally mellow and high on life. She's an active member of at least a dozen positive groups, such as the Natural Resources Defense Council, the Free Tibet movement, and Save the __fill_in_the_blank__, and a believer in free love. She's a Vegetarian, optimist and practices Yoga... oh, and let's not forget to mention that she also models plus-size lingerie (all material in the apparel she models is 100% animal cruelty-free.). Brenda is all about meditation in nature, enlightenment... and she's positively BURSTING with good vibes, man. |
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 | Airheaded and fun-loving, Tyra Reckks is by far the most playful of the girls. An exotic dancer at the local strip club, her personality's a mix of a spaced-out valley girl and a hungry, demanding vixen. Usually bubbly and perky, she has a taste for beef (rare), large males, larger sextoys, shopping, and flashing random people. She dislikes small guys, missing out on clothing sales, dead batteries, passive bedpartners, non-imaginative people, and jokes such as 'if you had hair, it'd be blonde'. |
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 | A thought-provoking, highly-educated urban poetess, Staci St.Plates is smooth, sexy, and street-smart. A regular at the neighborhood java-joint's open-mic poetry sessions, Staci's a sultry, smoky-voiced speaker that captivates the crowds. She's one of the recent additions to the household, with a penchant for greek food, intelligent people, incense, and inner beauty . Dislikes posers and players, LOVES anything by Maxwell. |
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 | Tyni is not a child of the 80's.. sie IS the 80's, as hir fashion choices usually consist of torn t-shirts, spandex shorts, colorful plastic bracelets, and fluorescent legwarmers. Outgoing and athletic, this hermaphroditic heavyweight is a sucker for sports, particularly basketball. Tyni is easygoing and laid-back for the most part, but can definitely be a bit of a slut. Sie is an aerobics/dancercise instructor. |
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 | A cross between Bettie Page and Betty Crocker, the menacing mistress Thorne is the "mother-figure" of the household by far, handling most of the food preparation and house upkeep with the nightmarish perfection of a Stepford wife. Forever cool and collected, and always smirking, she takes great pride in her Ginsu kitchen cutlery set, her cat-o-nine-tails, and her mate, Kryssalys... just don't break the Mistress's rules. Her cooking is unparallelled... but so are her kinks. |
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 | The owner of the household, Fossil just spends all hours kind of haunting the place now, conversing with the other residents, or pretending to sleep. He sells photos of his roommates on the internet, and runs a tattoo shop. He can often be found in his backyard garage, tinkering on one of several rusty old vehicles. |
