Ivy
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Overview
Full Name: Ivy Montgomery
Race: Mage
Tradition: Widderslainte
Type: Malfean
Faction: Wyrm
Essence: Destruction
Resonance: Violence and Rage
Age: 25
Demeanor: Deviant
Occupation: Acquisitions Head for Local Magadon.
Previous Occupation: Metal Singer
Band: Cardinal Sins
Stage Name: Wrath
Fame: 2
Race: Mage
Tradition: Widderslainte
Type: Malfean
Faction: Wyrm
Essence: Destruction
Resonance: Violence and Rage
Age: 25
Demeanor: Deviant
Occupation: Acquisitions Head for Local Magadon.
Previous Occupation: Metal Singer
Band: Cardinal Sins
Stage Name: Wrath
Fame: 2
Info
Otherworldly Taint (Creepy as fuck.)
Addiction (I like the drugs and the drugs like me...)
Soothing Voice & Honeyed Tongue (Makes it all sound so much more tempting.)
Voice of a Songbird (The hate and rage touch the soul.)
Kinfolk (Down the Spiral we go.)
Soundtrack
A Little Wicked
Blood In The Cut
Freak Like Me
Heaven Knows
I Get Off
Addiction (I like the drugs and the drugs like me...)
Soothing Voice & Honeyed Tongue (Makes it all sound so much more tempting.)
Voice of a Songbird (The hate and rage touch the soul.)
Kinfolk (Down the Spiral we go.)
A Little Wicked
Blood In The Cut
Freak Like Me
Heaven Knows
I Get Off
Introduction
Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift. - Mary Oliver
Hooks
Contacts
==== Family ====
Dollface: For being an Amsel you seem like such a lost little bird.
Rivashka: Would you like another coffee?
Cian: Secretive, but entertainingly so. And cute to boot.
Thomas: Super tense. I'd say you need to take a pill but I think you already have.
Jackson: Seems to be getting himself together. Perhaps he's finally found his path.
Trent Bellamy: Are you Envy?
Sedna: Enjoyable conversations in a little corner of hell.
Kurt: Through broken glass I follow at Father's feet. Over burning bodies piled high I stand in your shadow.
==== The Others ====
Vesper: Sometimes you have to tear yourself apart to see what you're made of on the inside.
Eris: Lovely to see you out and about, your laugh still makes me shiver in worry.
Nyx: On what fucking planet do you talk to your department head like that and expect to stay employed? Moron.
==== Gone ====
Dollface: For being an Amsel you seem like such a lost little bird.
Rivashka: Would you like another coffee?
Cian: Secretive, but entertainingly so. And cute to boot.
Thomas: Super tense. I'd say you need to take a pill but I think you already have.
Jackson: Seems to be getting himself together. Perhaps he's finally found his path.
Trent Bellamy: Are you Envy?
Sedna: Enjoyable conversations in a little corner of hell.
Wrath
Ink
Logs