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Name : Rozalia Cavallo Age : 24 Gender : Female Origin : Italy Profession : Exotic Dancer/Stripper Stage Name : The Italian Rose Relationship(s) : None
In a world where people only value you for how pretty you are or how much money you make, what's one girl to do? Rozalia Cavallo grew up in Bari, Italy, a port city in the southern part of the country. Her family was not wealthy nor powerful, having lost everything after some unfortunate dealings with the Mafia. Rozalia was only a child when they lost everything, so she cannot remember much of it. All she knows is that her mother got her from bed late at night and told her to get dressed. They ran away from the only home they knew, and started a life in a different part of the city. Eventually, the Mafia had no real purpose to bother them and they lived in peace. She grew up used to having little luxuries in life, but she still attended school and obtained an education. Her parents did all they could to encourage her and her older brother, Lorenzo, to keep working hard. Just because they had nothing did not mean the children would be the same. Attending school was hard and Rozalia often found herself being picked on for the clothes she wore. There were days when she had little to eat, but she got through it. By the time Rozalia had reached eighteen, she was a straight A student and a beautiful young woman. Though not the sweetest girl in her school, Rozalia was often approached by many boys. She was never too interested in what they had to offer- people still talked about her behind her back and she wasn't stupid enough to think the boys liked her for who she really was. Perhaps she'd just grown cold toward kindness, but Rozalia was too cautious to make many friends. The attention continued throughout her early twenties and Rozalia became a master at manipulation. She knew what to say to men to make them listen. It was disgraceful of her, but it gave her more in life than she'd ever had before. Not long after she met a very charming older man visiting from the United States, she found herself on a plane with one bag of her belongings, jetting back to his home country. He was able to take her to become a citizen of the U.S. and even offered her a place to live. Rozalia knew that she'd become a paramour of sorts, but she didn't intend to stay with him long. Once she'd gotten a job, she moved out to her own small apartment. Working was hard to do with her broken English. She was understandable, but just barely. Many places of employment turned her down. But Rozalia was determined. She knew that there were certain places that offered a decent pay for pretty girls. Not prostitution, no, never. But close enough. Dancing wasn't difficult and Rozalia was a quick learner. The club she chose was named Under the Moon. It was small and not too suspicious, and Rozalia met many different women there. Some were like her, from outside of the US, looking for work that would pay well. Others were working through various issues in there lives. Either way, Rozalia found the work to be easy enough. She has been saving her money for three years now, hoping to move somewhere nicer once she has enough. Her life isn't exactly glamorous, but she isn't living in the slums of Italy anymore. She writes to her family and sends extra money whenever she can. Her goal wasn't to leave the family, but there was nothing in Italy left for her. This way, she is independent and working. Rozalia has remained the same girl she used to be- she isn't addicted to drugs or alcohol. Her sense of dignity is still in tact and she is as sharp-tongued and vicious as ever. She is even more wary of the people she meets in her line of work. Everyone turns out to be a snake in one way or another.
Last Edit: Apr 27, 2014 12:59:21 GMT -5 by нαℓƒ~мσση