Lucrezia BorgiaFirst Name:
~ Rome, Italy ~ 17 ~ -none- ~
April 18 1475Place of Residence:
Rome, ItalySocial Class:
5' 4''Hair Color:
A few faint freckles across her noseOverall General Appearance:
Long blonde curls fall down her back and end just above her waist. There are light brown undertones in her hair, but if the sun hits it right you can see hints of red also. These blonde curls frame around her fair skin and highlight her hazel eyes. These pair of eyes are unique in that they often change from a steel gray to a bright blue depending on the light she is exposed to. Her lips are thin but hold a rich pink color.
Lucrezia's build is thin with narrow shoulders, slender neck and a short torso, but easily spreads out to wide-set hips. Due to her narrow shoulders she is not of ample bosom, but certainly has enough to attract the wondering gaze of men and to not make her hips seem disproportioned to her figure. Hands and feet are soft and supple, obvious signs that she has never seen hard labor nor worked a day in her life.
Right now Lucrezia is in the prime of her life. She is young, beautiful and finally of marring age, but she is still young and though may have the appearance of an adult, is still like a child in so many ways. She has grown up in the life of privileged and has been sheltered for most of her life, but she makes an effort to try and understand the world around her. She often surprises people with her understandings of the world around her and her thirst for knowledge. Usually, Lucrezia is of a casual and carefree disposition, loving to explore and always eager to meet new people. There is a great love for the arts and music that has been passed down from her father. She herself can actually play the lute with great skill.
What is not obvious to most is her darker side. She finds the act of sex very alluring and dreams of it often, but knows to lose her virtue before marriage is a sin against love and God. Still, there is a deep and burning desire as she has often been caught sneaking and watching her brothers in the act.
Although she is usually sweet and carefree Lucrezia is a Borgia. She is not oblivious to the fact that her mother was a Spanish whore who seduced a Cardinal, she is also painfully aware that her family is not welcome in Rome and are viewed as Spanish pigs. Much like her father and brothers Crezia is capable of true deceit and can harbor some of the darkest secrets. Seduction is a tool she flaunts and uses well, luring in men and using them to do her bidding, easily disposing of them once their need has come to an end.
Currently she is battling demons of her own make as the age old struggle of right and wrong have ensnared her. She shares an uncommonly close bond with her older brother Cesare that some would deem inappropriate. There is also a great dislike for her eldest brother Juan as he was often cruel to her as a child and seems to always bring shame to the family name in any way he can.Flaws:
She often sees the world in a pessimistic view. She also has a hard time keeping her passions bridled and never truly learned self-control.Secrets:
She has strange feelings toward her brother Cesare that she does not understand. She also hates her eldest brother Juan and often dreams of ways he might die, sometimes by her own hand.Goals/Aspirations:
She dreams to have it all. To be married off to a handsome man with a grand title of Duca and wealth.
Family HistoryPaternal Grandfather:
Jofre Llancol i EscrivaPaternal Grandmother:
Isabel de Borja (Borgia) y Cavanilles Father:
Pope Alexander VI (Rodrigo Borgia)Mother:
Vannozza dei CattaneiSiblings:
Juan, Cesare, and GioffreSpouse:
-none to mention-
Character HistoryGeneral History:
The young woman was born in the small town of Subiaco just outside of Rome. Her father at the time was Cardinal Rodrigo Borgia and her mother a courtesan named Vanozza dei Cattanei. She has two older brothers, Juan and Cesare, and a younger brother named Gioffre. As a young child and the only daughter, she often played with her brothers, chasing them through the fields, hiding behind trees and was even caught swimming in the creek with nothing but her farthingale on. She has always had an adventurous spirit. Her eldest brother Juan would often pick on her, pushing her around and calling her names, but it was her brother Cesare who always came running to her rescue and defending her against Juan and anyone else who dared to threaten or bring harm to his only sister. This caused a strong and unyielding bond between the two that has never been challenged to change.
Since childhood she has been taught by some of the best Italian tutors. She is well versed in history, mathematics, and the sciences. She loves to read and has the ability to write. Though, one of her favorite subjects was art. There was something about paint or pencil on paper or canvas that struck her deeply and allowed her imagination to wonder. The ability for someone to take nothing and make something beautiful truly spoke to her.
Upon reaching the cusp of womanhood she was stripped away from her male playmates and instructed that to play outside in the dirt with boys was no longer appropriate for a woman of her station. She was instructed on how to act like a lady of breeding. She was informed that a woman such as herself would one day side on the right hand side of a powerful man.
The progression of her father's status from Cardinal to Pope was a shocking one for Lucrezia. Though she understood that it was always an aspiration of her father she never dreamed that it might one day become a reality. And yet here they were in a grand palace just off of St. Peter's Square. To her this all happened so fast and she still has yet to grasp the concept and responsibilities that comes along with this.
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The sound of laughter erupted down the hall as two young girls gossiped about their new male fancy. "I think you only admire him because he is the heir to one of the largest Italian estates!" Exclaimed one with a laugh.
The other playfully gasped and pretended to appear hurt. "No! I simply think he has a fantastic backside, the fact of his estates is just a pleasant bonus." She boasted with a laugh.
"Have you kissed him yet?" Asked the dark haired maiden.
The other averted her gaze, cheeks growing red, but face beamed with pride. "Oh we have done more than kiss..." She trailed off, leaving room to imply that sexual actions had taken place between the two. Her virgin friend appeared shocked and rendered speechless.
A young woman with heavy blonde curls quietly edged down the hall so she could better hear the alluring conversation. Slender and pale hands wrapped around a large pillar made of marble, the fixture cool to the touch. Lucrezia felt her cheeks grow red at the mention of sexual actions. She felt her breathing hitch, finding herself silently begging for the girl to divulge detail of her exploits with her male suitor.
The pair of young girls appeared to be of the same age as the Borgia daughter, and the dark haired girl took in a deep breath managed to regain her senses. "So...What happened?" She prodded eagerly of her friend.
The other experienced girl smiled in a triumphant manner. "Well..." She paused, purposely building suspense. "We managed to sneak away from our escorts last week and he took me down to the old Ruins in the woods." Her dark haired friend looked on with eagerness. "He turned me around and started kissing on the back of my neck, his hands wrapping around my front. His lips moved up to my ear and he began to whisper into it as he started to untie my gown. It fell to the ground and he then untied my corset as his other hand slid up my inner thigh." As she spoke her breathing became weaker, suddenly becoming embarrassed of her actions now bringing them into the light. "He laid me down on my dress before getting between my legs. He took his shirt off in quiet a hurry." She laughed for a moment as she recalled the moment. "But he then wrapped his lips around my nipple as it became hard, and I felt this strange feeling in my lower region. He took my hand and slid it down his trousers, forcing me to feel his hard cock..." She trailed off, her cheeks bright red now.
Lucrezia was now hanging on to every word of the experienced girl, begging her to go on in more detail. She felt a stir in the pits of her stomach as she closed her eyes and tried desperately to picture the scene as she described it. Her thighs began to quiver and she felt her knees grow weak with every word. Deep and longing breaths passed Lucrezia's lips.
"I undid the laces of his trousers and peeled them off and he forced my underskirt up before edging closer.." Continued the other girl.
The young Borgia girl was now entranced, completely lost in the moment. So lost that she failed to hear the quiet steps that inched up behind her. "What are you doing?" Whispered someone in her ear.
Lucrezia released a shrill scream from her parted lips as she nearly jumped out of her own skin! She quickly turned around only to find her brother Cesare standing behind her. "How dare you sneak up on me like that!" she screamed as she playfully slapped his chest with the back of her hand. Cesare laughed at her excitement.
"You know it's not polite to eavesdrop on others Lucrezia." He stated in a sarcastic done.
Lucrezia rolled her eyes, before turning and walking away from her brother, making her way back down the hall toward her rooms. "I wasn't eavesdropping Cesare. I was simply walking and didn't wish to embarrass the poor girl. Truly, to throw away her virtue like that." She explained calmly as her brother took quick strides to catch up to her.
Cesare knew she was lying, but didn't bother to press the issue, so he simply laughed it off.
He knew her too well, she knew he could easily see right through her lies, but he didn't bother to question further, and she didn't truly wish to explain. "Come, lets go to dinner shall we?" She asked in a cheerful manner as she placed her arm through his.