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Mar. 2nd, 2015
Lady Sapho L. Byron
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Character Sheet
Mar. 2nd, 2015 06:15 pmCharacter Sheet Last Updated: 28 August 2015
Name: Lady Sapho L. Byron, Baronnes (allegedly)
Approximate Age: mid 20s
Gender Presentation: Female
Height: 5' 4"
Build: Svelt, lithe, supple
Hair: Bright red; voluminous, thick, slightly wavy; worn in ever-changing styles from faux-casual dishevel to intricately complex pilings; a source of vanity.
Eyes: Green
Dress Style: Ranges from expensively au courant low-cut gowns to playfully bohemian to men’s coat and trousers; almost always with a figure-flattering cut calculated to attract attention; rumour has it that she owns few corsets; favorite color is green.
Distinguishing Features: A spray of freckles bridging her nose and below her eyes
Notable Possessions: An extensive library (how does she fit all those books in her house?)
Manner of Speaking: Playfully formal and loquacious
General Attitude: Appears lazily at ease; often playful and teasing; loves to be the center of attention
General Impression: Quaintrelle
A picture: is worth one thousand words (rendered by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
misskarin_ebz)
Mail box: 12 Pickman Lane
Full Name: Lady Sapho L. Byron
Aliases: I shun anonymity
Birthday: 11 February 1866
Chiropteromantic Sign: The Lady
Age: 28
Distinguishing Features: My freckles are just adorable. I've got a nasty knife scar on my lower left back from the time I died, but only special friends see that. And my figure, of course.
Manner of Movement: Languid and unhurried under normal circumstances.
Physical Health: In excellent health and good physical condition: not strong, but toned. Dances a great deal, follows an exercise regime designed for her by Mr Medvedev.
Mental Health: That rather depends on who you ask, doesn't it?
Positive Traits: Playful, flirtatious, curious, generous with friends and other interesting people
Negative Traits: Vain, narcissistic, egotistical
Quirks & Habits: Caffeine addict
Vices: All things erotic
Likes: Flattery, anything that feels good, scandalizing the respectable, poetry, books, cats
Dislikes: Boredom, having to be virtuous
Getting Things Done
What are your primary focuses, in terms of the four main stats?
Persuasive and Watchful
What are your weaknesses? Do you have a ‘Dump Stat’?
Shadowy
Allies & Associates: Mrs. Peeblesmith, her housekeeper: an old woman who claims to have been in London when it Fell.
G. D. Gordon Heatherfield-Blackwell III, Esq. , owner and editor of La Voix du Cœur, a poetry journal.
Asenath: a Watchful Doll (this is known to only one other person)
Pets: Rumpleteazer, a young black female cat.
Connections:
Highest Connection: Bohemians
Second highest connection: Society
Lowest Connection: The Church
Enemies: Disliked by many sticks-in-the-mud, but no known enemies.
Ambition:
Other Goals: Attention
Finance: Poetess, Authoress, Newspaper editor, Coffee house owner
Residence: 12 Pickman Lane, on the east edge of Veilgarden. A fine townhouse overflowing with books and artwork depicting cats, abstract designs, and suggestive (and not so suggestive) themes.
Notable Possessions: Books!
Favoured Weapon: Knives, pistol
Combat Style: I prefer not to fight, but I am handy enough with a knife and have knowledge about pistols sufficient to employ them for mischief.
Questions of Some Importance
Have you got a...
Boat? Yes. Lady Susanna, an unremarkable Tramp Steamer, aside from the rumour that is was once and still may be haunted.
Club? The Young Stags (Honorary Member)
Affiliation? The Lyre of Erato, my newspaper; Boadicea's, my coffee house
Faction? Bohemians
Background
Life Before London: *tersely* I am from a family of minor nobility of Welsh descent.
How did you Fall?: I laid plans to Fall as soon as I learned of the route.
A Brief History of Life in London: Once exiled, never arrested
Religion: Sex
Occupation: Poet, Author, Newspaper editor, Coffee House owner
Hobbies & Interests: Copious reading, growing my library, the supernatural
Talents: Poetic recitations, impressive memory, keenly observant, others that are not fit for public listing
Un-Talents: Music
Education: Extremely well read and mostly self-taught.
Languages: English, passable ancient Greek and Latin, some French.
Family: I really don't care.
The Relationship Stuff
Relationship Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Yes!
Anything Else?: Too much to list.
How does your character feel about...
Sentient Nonhumans? Absolutely fascinating!
What about Tomb-Colonists? Rather dull, but useful at times.
Devils and Hell? Great fun until they learn you will not give them what you want.
The Masters? Some I favor, some I do not. All are creepy.
The Bazaar? It likes love stories so it can't be all bad.
Social Issues? (sexism/racism/classism.....) If there were no one to offend life would be pointless.
Religion? You're asking this? Really?
Temperance? I'm not familiar with that term.
OOC Stuff
PB: Bryce Dallas Howard (mostly)
Player’s Handle: Sadie
In-game account: Lady Sapho L. Byron
AIM Handle: saphobyron
E-mail:
Name: Lady Sapho L. Byron, Baronnes (allegedly)
Approximate Age: mid 20s
Gender Presentation: Female
Height: 5' 4"
Build: Svelt, lithe, supple
Hair: Bright red; voluminous, thick, slightly wavy; worn in ever-changing styles from faux-casual dishevel to intricately complex pilings; a source of vanity.
Eyes: Green
Dress Style: Ranges from expensively au courant low-cut gowns to playfully bohemian to men’s coat and trousers; almost always with a figure-flattering cut calculated to attract attention; rumour has it that she owns few corsets; favorite color is green.
Distinguishing Features: A spray of freckles bridging her nose and below her eyes
Notable Possessions: An extensive library (how does she fit all those books in her house?)
Manner of Speaking: Playfully formal and loquacious
General Attitude: Appears lazily at ease; often playful and teasing; loves to be the center of attention
General Impression: Quaintrelle
A picture: is worth one thousand words (rendered by
misskarin_ebz)Mail box: 12 Pickman Lane
Full Name: Lady Sapho L. Byron
Aliases: I shun anonymity
Birthday: 11 February 1866
Chiropteromantic Sign: The Lady
Age: 28
Distinguishing Features: My freckles are just adorable. I've got a nasty knife scar on my lower left back from the time I died, but only special friends see that. And my figure, of course.
Manner of Movement: Languid and unhurried under normal circumstances.
Physical Health: In excellent health and good physical condition: not strong, but toned. Dances a great deal, follows an exercise regime designed for her by Mr Medvedev.
Mental Health: That rather depends on who you ask, doesn't it?
Positive Traits: Playful, flirtatious, curious, generous with friends and other interesting people
Negative Traits: Vain, narcissistic, egotistical
Quirks & Habits: Caffeine addict
Vices: All things erotic
Likes: Flattery, anything that feels good, scandalizing the respectable, poetry, books, cats
Dislikes: Boredom, having to be virtuous
Getting Things Done
What are your primary focuses, in terms of the four main stats?
Persuasive and Watchful
What are your weaknesses? Do you have a ‘Dump Stat’?
Shadowy
Allies & Associates: Mrs. Peeblesmith, her housekeeper: an old woman who claims to have been in London when it Fell.
G. D. Gordon Heatherfield-Blackwell III, Esq. , owner and editor of La Voix du Cœur, a poetry journal.
Asenath: a Watchful Doll (this is known to only one other person)
Pets: Rumpleteazer, a young black female cat.
Connections:
Highest Connection: Bohemians
Second highest connection: Society
Lowest Connection: The Church
Enemies: Disliked by many sticks-in-the-mud, but no known enemies.
Ambition:
Other Goals: Attention
Finance: Poetess, Authoress, Newspaper editor, Coffee house owner
Residence: 12 Pickman Lane, on the east edge of Veilgarden. A fine townhouse overflowing with books and artwork depicting cats, abstract designs, and suggestive (and not so suggestive) themes.
Notable Possessions: Books!
Favoured Weapon: Knives, pistol
Combat Style: I prefer not to fight, but I am handy enough with a knife and have knowledge about pistols sufficient to employ them for mischief.
Questions of Some Importance
Have you got a...
Boat? Yes. Lady Susanna, an unremarkable Tramp Steamer, aside from the rumour that is was once and still may be haunted.
Club? The Young Stags (Honorary Member)
Affiliation? The Lyre of Erato, my newspaper; Boadicea's, my coffee house
Faction? Bohemians
Background
Life Before London: *tersely* I am from a family of minor nobility of Welsh descent.
How did you Fall?: I laid plans to Fall as soon as I learned of the route.
A Brief History of Life in London: Once exiled, never arrested
Religion: Sex
Occupation: Poet, Author, Newspaper editor, Coffee House owner
Hobbies & Interests: Copious reading, growing my library, the supernatural
Talents: Poetic recitations, impressive memory, keenly observant, others that are not fit for public listing
Un-Talents: Music
Education: Extremely well read and mostly self-taught.
Languages: English, passable ancient Greek and Latin, some French.
Family: I really don't care.
The Relationship Stuff
Relationship Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Yes!
Anything Else?: Too much to list.
How does your character feel about...
Sentient Nonhumans? Absolutely fascinating!
What about Tomb-Colonists? Rather dull, but useful at times.
Devils and Hell? Great fun until they learn you will not give them what you want.
The Masters? Some I favor, some I do not. All are creepy.
The Bazaar? It likes love stories so it can't be all bad.
Social Issues? (sexism/racism/classism.....) If there were no one to offend life would be pointless.
Religion? You're asking this? Really?
Temperance? I'm not familiar with that term.
OOC Stuff
PB: Bryce Dallas Howard (mostly)
Player’s Handle: Sadie
In-game account: Lady Sapho L. Byron
AIM Handle: saphobyron
E-mail:
Le chat affamé
Le chat affamé
Toujours présent
Tout comme le péché
(pour M. B. B.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Cute as a button-
Wait. What? I don't understand that.
(for E. V. B.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Always screeching off key
In A and C flat!
(for K. A.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Not nearly as cruel
As an angry Scarlat!
(for S. A.-F.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Mr. Dalton's hatred of me ...
It could learn from that!
(for N. D.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
Buggered eight Tomb Lions
The Daily Days told us that!
(for I. L. J.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
Reaches into your mouth
Ooooo ... look what it's gat!
(for B. H. C.)
The Starveling Cats!
The Starveling Cats!
See how they flee
When you flex your lats!
(for B. M. M.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
A vicious streak as long
As Rod's dingbat.
(for R. N. V.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
Midnight the monster-hunter
Keeps one under her hat!
(How do you think she got that scar on her nose, hm?)
(for M.)
Le chat affamé
Toujours présent
Tout comme le péché
(pour M. B. B.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Cute as a button-
Wait. What? I don't understand that.
(for E. V. B.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Always screeching off key
In A and C flat!
(for K. A.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Not nearly as cruel
As an angry Scarlat!
(for S. A.-F.)
The starveling cat!
The starveling cat!
Mr. Dalton's hatred of me ...
It could learn from that!
(for N. D.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
Buggered eight Tomb Lions
The Daily Days told us that!
(for I. L. J.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
Reaches into your mouth
Ooooo ... look what it's gat!
(for B. H. C.)
The Starveling Cats!
The Starveling Cats!
See how they flee
When you flex your lats!
(for B. M. M.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
A vicious streak as long
As Rod's dingbat.
(for R. N. V.)
The Starveling Cat!
The Starveling Cat!
Midnight the monster-hunter
Keeps one under her hat!
(How do you think she got that scar on her nose, hm?)
(for M.)