Name: Passion Gender: Female, Pansexual to say the least Age/DOB: 27, unknown Origin: Aperturth Hippie Colony at Lane Mansion, originally 'Somewhere in Kansas' Family: Unknown, likely deceased, has at least three children with different fathers somewhere around here; one is Nisse with Remi; another Parker with Gabriel; and Saga with Sprocket; in RY 10 Melissa taps her dna for use with at least one of the psychologist-ELLs, Luxell Other: She will literally fuck anyone, or... anything. She's not squeamish, she really does enjoy ... whatever that is you're holding Height: 5'7" Weight: 110, quite thin but not really skinny so much as slender, trades off any brute strength for durability and flexibility Hair: Richly night-black, wavy and luxurious, somehow kept vibrantly clean even though they live in literal mud huts at times, to waist or lower, always swept around like water or darkness Eyes: Blue, a dusky shade, not vibrant but somewhat dark and closer to periwinkle than sky blue, wide, and always looking to appraise a partner Appearance: Creamy skin often with a sunburn, but somehow never seems to get a tan; her choice of browns and natural shades keeps your eyes looking at her hair and beautiful face; she has delicate ears and long fingered hands, and she does things with her fingers you would not believe Genetic Abilities: Though none overtly, Passion clearly has some amount of empathic ability since she's rarely the type to interrupt or be told 'no' due to timing or mood. She won't approach someone who's angry or somehow dangerous feeling, but she will watch them to see what they do -passion after all can be for many activities; She seems to fight off disease and sickness with ease, though how she does this with that light frame even Melissa can't tell Icarus Processing: None, she might benefit somehow, perhaps producing an active emotion control, but that's what she has a dragon for, right? And hips? |
Image Credits: Doll Divine Fly Squad |
Skills or Profession: Her mom stayed at home, her dad went to work. She didn't even know what he did, probably push people around or something. And even though she's got the ability, she's not much for social manipulation. She'd rather someone come to her for some pleasure and fun, than have to pursue it. Is 'hedonist' a profession? She has taken it upon herself however, to do some basic chores around the Mansion, including clothes washing and dying - if you have a white shirt are you sure you need it kept white? Why not red? Why not purple? She is actually pretty skilled with dyes and colors. | |
Personality: Not particularly subtle. She's not 'demanding', but very persuasive. 'Willing'. A bit on the needy side at times, and sometimes she will creep off and cry her eyes out that she misses her family. | |
Events or History: The child of a wealthy family, and it shows. She has never been particularly stuck up, but she absolutely doesn't understand how much privilege she had growing up, and throwing money around. She was the middle child, and that means disaster - she believed she was ignored, which probably wasn't true. But the middle child often does more to get in trouble, get noticed, and she did so with style. At some point, she may very well head west, into the Mojave Conglomerate. In the meantime she beds down in her own little dorm in the Mansion, and while they don't have a permanent station around the towers, she and Aeshma go wherever the action might be. Whether that's fighting or fucking, neither of them seems to care, as long as there's something passionate going on. | |
Dragon Name: Aeshma Thain |
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