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FACE CLAIM Segovia Amil FULL NAME Vixen Elizabeth Austen GENDER Female - though tends to lean towards more androgynous appearances. EYE COLOR Icy Blues HEIGHT 5'8 WEIGHT 152lbs BUILD Athletic - She takes care of herself SPECIES Homo Sapien | Human ETHNICITY Caucasian | Full-Blooded Irish American SEXUAL ORIENTATION || Pansexual || |
NICKNAME She-Devil of The Plains AGE 27 BIRTHDATE 05/09/1872 ZODIAC Leo OCCUPATION Hired Help | Femme Fatale |
TRADEMARK FEATURES A deep set scar from the bottom of her right ear down over her throat, disappearing into her clothing. Alongside a scar above her upper lip as well. She has a tattoo of what appears to be a hound along her inner right arm, and a Raven on her left shoulder PERSONALITY Rough around the edges, she comes off as not the most girly of women, nor easy to approach. Often found in a cloud of smoke, watching through it with her piercing eyes. POSITIVE Clever | Humorous | Romantic | Well-Bred NEGATIVE Confrontational | Stubborn | Rowdy | Vindictive |
LIKES Smoking | Drinking | Gambling | Animals DISLIKES Watered Down Alcohol | Idiots | Animal-Abusers MOTIVATIONS She is heavily motivated by getting the best results out of a situation, whether that is convincing the barkeep for that extra shot, the most payout for a hired job or simply someone to warm her bed. MENTAL Vixen suffers from Chronic Migraines on the physical side. Deeper on the psych level she lives with hypomania and acute anxiety, alongside being xenophobic to the bone - though she keeps this to a more quiet level. She is often guilty of cracking her knuckles and finger joints absent-mindlessly. ADDICTIONS & HABITS Smoking & Drinking | Cracking Her Joints (Mainly fingers) | Sleeping In |
If you’ve ever heard the saying ‘The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree’ then you haven’t met Vixen. Since she was born in ‘72 she has been nothing but the polar opposite of the rest of the Austen family. While her family like a herd of grazing elk that jump at the slightest of sound, she is the cougar chasing after any that stray too close or simply for the fun of it. Despite how she stands out like a sore-thumb, she respects her family greatly. Especially her Grandmother and Mother. Being they are the most influential women in her life, and her Grandmother promotes and endorses her rough behavior, while her Mother tries to balance her out, to be more lady-like and a suitable wife-to-be in the coming future. All her mother’s work goes in the opposite direction however, as Vixen spends her time in every saloon and questionable location she can, huffing and drinking away as she digs herself into a deeper hole that she may eventually no longer be able to get out of, but despite the holes she would get herself into. She always seemed to find some way out, even if she knew she bit off more than she could chew. As the years changed as did the scenery around her, Vixen learned how to adapt to her surroundings, moving where she needed to go to be in the midst of it all. After all, the best way to know one's enemy, is to eat at their table, before they even know they’re your enemy. |