Violaine

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◖ℕ𝔸𝕄𝔼◗ Violaine Fenestre
◖ℂ𝔸𝕃𝕃𝔼𝔻◗ Vi, occasionally Otto.
◖𝔾𝔼ℕ𝔻𝔼ℝ◗ Female-presenting but is known to take other forms on a whim.
◖𝔸𝔾𝔼◗ Thirty years
◖𝕊ℙ𝔼ℂ𝕀𝔼𝕊◗ Human
◖𝕊𝕌𝔹-𝕊ℙ𝔼ℂ𝕀𝔼𝕊◗ Cambion
◖𝕋𝕀𝕋𝕃𝔼◗ Princess

◖𝕆ℝ𝕀𝔾𝕀ℕ◗ Stolas's Funtime Summer Camp.
◖𝕆ℂℂ𝕌ℙ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ◗ Former head librarian, apprentice, and high-ranking occultist, currently unemployed.

◖𝕄𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ ◗ An unnamed nun.
◖𝔽𝔸𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ ◗ Bael

◖𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ 𝔽𝔸𝕄𝕀𝕃𝕐◗ My Big Fat Demon Wedding

◖ℍ𝔼𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋◗ 5'8"
◖𝔹𝕌𝕀𝕃𝔻◗ A bit desiccated, willowy, not well endowed.
◖𝔼𝕐𝔼𝕊◗ Aubergine with much depth and tiredness to them.
◖ℍ𝔸𝕀ℝ◗ Spacial black so deep it somehow registers purple. Very long, to the point of excess.
◖𝕊𝕂𝕀ℕ◗ Warm brown
◖𝕊ℂ𝔼ℕ𝕋◗ Lit matches and sandalwood.
◖𝕍𝕆𝕀ℂ𝔼◗ Aubrey Plaza

◖𝕆𝔻𝔻𝕀𝕋𝕀𝔼𝕊◗ Vi's skin is decorated with tan-lines of runes, spidery vericose veins, and small scars. Across her right side, over her ribs and chest and back, is a Lichtenberg figure.

◖ℂ𝕃𝕆𝕋ℍ𝕀ℕ𝔾 ◗ Horrible dresser. In the privacy of her own home she wears nothing but a silk kimono or robe, foregoing everything else. When she used to work in the library, she wore half-moon spectacles and some manner of thick, woolen top and shortpants and the thinnest silk slippers known to mankind. Sometimes spotted at odd hours in thick robes with a pointed windsock-esque hood and lots of silver-thread runic embroidery on the sleeves and edges.
◖𝕁𝔼𝕎𝔼𝕃ℝ𝕐 ◗ Ears pierced all the way up the lobe and shell, usually wears some obsidian or silver studs of various shape and design.

◖ℙ𝔼ℝ𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕋𝕐 ◗
Currently engaged in slacker mode, Vi is a horribly lethargic slothlike creature with not much motivation to do anything. Some of this seems to stem from a prevailing depression she is currently in the throes of, and something possibly health-related. It is evident she is some kind of has-been that's been knocked down quite a few pegs though not humbled much.

Dull and uninteresting to most, the feeling is quite haughtily returned. Morally suspect, also doesn't take much very seriously and seems to have a rather lackadaisical attitude about things that are plainly not warranting that lack of consideration. Weird company, says a lot of things that are out of place or not in alignment with the mood; in essence, a serial buzzkill. Frequently snide with a tendency to be patronizing and it is a mystery as to whether or not she does the latter deliberately. Finds herself in the midst of many conflicts and as the butt of many jokes and focus of many side-eyes.

Tender inside like a well-refreshed bruise. She yearns for acceptance and growth but struggles to find her way, and guidance to do so. Takes a lot of her personal frustrations out on others in the form of exerting her intellect or lack there-of: sometimes it's just pure stubbornness and refusal to be wrong that she uses to bash people over the head with.

Afflicted with health issues of which she suspects, but is not sure of, the source, something that seems to be slowly eating her and simultaneously birthing something new within.

◖𝕃𝕀𝕂𝔼𝕊◗ Golden Oreos, noodles, stonefruit, big band music, Dad

◖𝔻𝕀𝕊𝕃𝕀𝕂𝔼𝕊◗ "Deep stirrings within the subterra of [herself]", headaches, body aches

◖𝔸𝔹𝕀𝕃𝕀𝕋𝕀𝔼𝕊◗
Vi has the innate ability to change her form or shape into the exact form or shape of another person, not animal, but only as she perceives them. Some of her perceptions are quite accurate, others are not. For example, if she perceives someone to be quite ugly, there will be subtle alterations to their appearance that make them appear unappealing to others.

Her only other magical skill is the ability to channel plague magic through her body. She cannot cast it, physical contact is vital; it only works if she's touching the target. She can control what symptoms are experienced and in the beginning they are mild and then increase in intensity and severity. If she manages to incapacitate someone, it is not farfetched that they will die from extended exposure.

Horrendous at spellcasting, as made evident by her physical affliction. It is nearly impossible for her and almost always backfires. She cannot cast without a tome, and when she does, she cannot seem to do it properly.

Hyperfocusing temperament of a scholar but finds acute boredom with most of the texts she has consumed, seeming to prefer things of a darker nature.

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