Post by Vivienne Sasaki on Nov 8, 2016 3:20:00 GMT -5
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SASAKI VIVIENNE
SASAKI VIVIENNE
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[attr="class","box_title"] GENDER | [attr="class","box_title"] AGE | [attr="class","box_title"] SEXUALITY | [attr="class","box_title"] RACE |
[attr="class","box_write"] female | [attr="class","box_write"] twenty-one | [attr="class","box_write"] pansexual | [attr="class","box_write"] human |
[attr="class","about_1"]PERSONALITY
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POSITIVE [break][break] ✔Alert[break] ✔Reliable[break] ✔Tidy[break] ✔Realistic[break] ✔Patient[break] ✔Clever[break] ✔Cultured[break] ✔Honest[break] ✔Systematic[break] | NEGATIVE [break][break] ✖Cruel[break] ✖Cold[break] ✖Subservient[break] ✖Loquacious[break] ✖Hedonistic[break] ✖Selfish[break] ✖Devious[break] ✖Amoral[break] ✖Callous[break] |
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[attr="class","about_1"]HISTORY / FREE FORM
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Born into a family of butlers and maids, several generations and ongoing, Vy learned from an early age how to serve. Half japanese and half english her heritage, she stuck out easily with her mixed features from an early age. Her lifestyle was very different than the ones she saw that her friends and those she served lived. It was a frugal life, but not without joy, she was friends with some of the staff and even made an impression on her employer. Enough to become his favorite. Slowly but surely letting her get to know and enjoy the baser human impulses in life.[break][break]
And she did. Starting with drink and slowly deteriorating. But trying to keep a straight face and do her work none the less. The servility in her blood. Even making personal maid to the master after a while and being dragged in deeper and deeper. But it was never her own idea, not her own path. She enjoyed it, truely, but she was just being dragged along. And one day she quit. It was difficult. It was disconcerting at first, not being told what to do. And yet, she wanted to be free.[break][break]
To carve her own path and ride it, having discovered air treks far before. At first as a dare from her former employer and now she came to enjoy it. As a way to vent at first, then as a sport as she was told that she was good at it. Until that someone took her under his blade. And so she became a disciple of a man who saw her as the next in line. The one who could use the regalia better than himself. Someone who had realized that she would never become a bird, but she could still be free on the ground. The sky was not her goal after all, there was no envy, the world stretching beneath her feet and treks was enough for her.[break][break]
Nowadays, she wears her maid outfit as a hobby and has multiple different ones. With the small fortune she extorted from her former employer with some... less than fortunate material about him. She also still gets a monthly allowance so to speak. She has enrolled in a college course too. But only to pass time. She has no real design on doing anything anymore that she does not feel like. Although she sometimes feels like something is missing in her life. Or someone, aside from her best friend who she met as a tuner first. Now that her teacher vanished, she tries to walk the road he has left her and go further than she could ever have dreamed of. One run at a time.[break]
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Born into a family of butlers and maids, several generations and ongoing, Vy learned from an early age how to serve. Half japanese and half english her heritage, she stuck out easily with her mixed features from an early age. Her lifestyle was very different than the ones she saw that her friends and those she served lived. It was a frugal life, but not without joy, she was friends with some of the staff and even made an impression on her employer. Enough to become his favorite. Slowly but surely letting her get to know and enjoy the baser human impulses in life.[break][break]
And she did. Starting with drink and slowly deteriorating. But trying to keep a straight face and do her work none the less. The servility in her blood. Even making personal maid to the master after a while and being dragged in deeper and deeper. But it was never her own idea, not her own path. She enjoyed it, truely, but she was just being dragged along. And one day she quit. It was difficult. It was disconcerting at first, not being told what to do. And yet, she wanted to be free.[break][break]
To carve her own path and ride it, having discovered air treks far before. At first as a dare from her former employer and now she came to enjoy it. As a way to vent at first, then as a sport as she was told that she was good at it. Until that someone took her under his blade. And so she became a disciple of a man who saw her as the next in line. The one who could use the regalia better than himself. Someone who had realized that she would never become a bird, but she could still be free on the ground. The sky was not her goal after all, there was no envy, the world stretching beneath her feet and treks was enough for her.[break][break]
Nowadays, she wears her maid outfit as a hobby and has multiple different ones. With the small fortune she extorted from her former employer with some... less than fortunate material about him. She also still gets a monthly allowance so to speak. She has enrolled in a college course too. But only to pass time. She has no real design on doing anything anymore that she does not feel like. Although she sometimes feels like something is missing in her life. Or someone, aside from her best friend who she met as a tuner first. Now that her teacher vanished, she tries to walk the road he has left her and go further than she could ever have dreamed of. One run at a time.[break]
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LIKES:[break] • Music[break] • Parties[break] • Cleaning[break] • Exploring[break] • Running[break] • Collars[break] | [break] DISLIKES:[break] • Horror movies[break] • Spring[break] • Confined space[break] • Tardiness[break] • Vanilla[break] • Caged animals[break] |
[attr="class","ooc_box"] OOC NAME | [attr="class","ooc_name"] VY |
[attr="class","ooc_box"] TOUHOU | [attr="class","ooc_name"] IZAYOI SAKUYA |
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