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Revision as of 21:28, 22 April 2022
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Sobriquet:
Appearance: 5'10" with long legs, blond hair and decent sized breasts on the high side of a C cup. Long blonde hair that hangs straight and thick with no curl. Blue eyes that look like deep pools of water in the sunlight and dark sapphires at night.
Angelica has changed her appearance to ???
Behavior:
History: What happened next. I was seriously fed up with my boss. He was a misogynistic asshole that only got the promotion because he was had worked there the longest. Once he was a position of power I knew it was only a matter of time before I needed to find a new place to work. Unfortunately I didn’t find that new place quickly enough. It was a Wednesday night, with clear skies and good weather. I remember this very clearly. I also remember that Eric grabbed my ass for the last time that night. Thank god we were in the kitchen were the customers couldn’t see us, although now I don’t know why I cared so much. Anyway, he grabbed my ass and I lost it, I turned with my serving tray and swinging for his nose and struck him on the left side of his face. You need to remember, I grew up on a farm and I still work out so I am no light weight. Eric dropped to the floor and blood came pouring out of his nose. I didn’t wait to see if he would get up. I’m strong but I’m still a girl and smaller then Eric, if he really wanted to he could clean my clock. No, I ran out of the restaurant into the alley thinking I would be able to catch a bus back to my apartment. That’s when she came. I didn’t see her face but I saw her clothes. Dressed to the nines she swooped (almost literally) out of the darkness and grabbed my face. She pulled my head so far to the right I thought she was going to snap my neck but then her face was buried in my neck and it was only pain.
I don’t know what happened after that. Only that I woke up covered in cardboard boxes next to a dumpster in an alley I didn’t immediately recognize. It was still night, although I came to learn it was actually a whole 24 hours later soon after waking up. It’s been a rough ride since then. Learning what I was, trying to understand how to survive and above all getting through each day, or should I say night?
Recent Events: Angelica was the focus of several large incidents in city and would have been exiled or hunted if not brought under the employee of the Seneschal. She has had her appearance drastically altered and seems to have embraced some of her patrons culture.
