"Once
more the demon of perversity, that stupid demon to whom I owed all my
unhappiness - because I had so stupidly obeyed him - intervened again
and advised me hypocritically to resist an unhoped-for adventure, a
fairy-tale come to life which would never be encountered again and which
I ardently desired from the bottom of my heart, and which had actually
materialized." --Octave Mirbeau "The Tortured Garden"
Name: Monsha Bodern
Domitor: Phaethon
Height: 5' 7"
Hair Color: Blue, Purple, Silver
Eye Color: Hazel
Visable Merits/Flaws: Hollow Leg, Bundle of Energy, Bad Liar
Firey, hedonistic.. perhaps even a bit of an addict, though you'd best not call her that to her face if she's got anything nearby she might throw at you. One of the roadie/stage hands for the rock star Phaethon this wiry little punk bears a seriousness behind her bright eyes, a pain barely kept beneath the surface of her gruff demeanor, when those eyes are clear at least. She's easy enough to meet, but it would seem that actually knowing her is a whole different story. Most often to be seen in clothing that seems almost specifically designed towards avoiding the norm, ranging anywhere from steampunk and gothic to girlishly Lollita, though regardless of her look of the day (or, more often, night) one can nearly always find some manner of hidden flask, as well as perhaps less legal inhibitors, somewhere upon her person and frequently poorly concealed at that.
Name: Izadora Marques
Domitor: Sebastian Valentyne
Age: 25
Merits: Photographic Memory, Concentration
Flaws: OCD (Must be learned ic), Addiction, Eating Disorder
The Brazilian beauty ventured to Vegas to follow her dream of becoming a world renown artist. Her sculptures and paintings are something out of vivid raw nature, human nature that is. With a vision for bringing the obvious into abstract and her unapologetic portrayal of art, she's viewed by most connisours as distasteful, raunchy, perverse and downright untalented. But to her...Sin City would think otherwise.
She speaks with an extremely thick accent that makes her English sound horrid and barely understandable. Often dressed in jeans and shirts that are ripped, burned, or stained with plaster and god only knows what else, her hair is generally in a messy ponytail and she's almost always without makeup.