The King is Dead, long live the Queen.
When Daddy died, the people mourned but the Princess celebrated
The Furniture King. Beloved by those who celebrate bad commercials and catchy jingles. A man who built a small empire of low to mid range furniture stores along the west-coast. He was a jolly presence, a Santa-esque figure who donated to charity, hosted events and funded new wings to hospitals. No-one ever had a unkind word to say about the man. He paid his employees exceptionally well, he marched along side those seeking social reform and to squash racial injustice. He was admired and truly loved. When his wife died, the people rallied. They sent kind letters, they delivered flowers to his stores and they mourned with him. Isn't it odd then, that nearly no-one knew he even had a daughter.
Wynnona, her name intentionally misspelled to be unique and special. Worshipped by father and mother and kept out of the publics eye. Sure, in those early days her fathers affections were enough to raise a eyebrow too. But he was just a man who loved his Princess. But after her mother died, her fathers love became something else. At first they were games, odd games that made her feel uncomfortable, but she was young and adored her daddy. But as she grew older and she learned of the type of monsters men like her Daddy were, she grew to hate him. Still, she was kept out of the public eye, tutored and schooled at home and plied with gifts bought from the internet she rarely left the house.
So it was a surprise to the outside world that when her father died, having 'fallen' down the stairs, Wynnona was there to claim the fortune of the Furniture King.
And now she explores the world and life, eating up experiences with a ravenous hunger. And is it any surprise she turned out the way she did, a bit awkward, a bit angry? But don't mistake her for broken, lest you find yourself crumpled on the floor at her feet having 'fallen' down the stairs as well.
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Ambrosia:
Feel my desire
Favor the bold
Some of us fall to the Earth
These others roam
Beseeched by desire [[1]]
Sveta:
The time is wrong
the time is right
be careful who you kill tonight
[[2]]
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| Name:
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Wynnona Booth
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| Race:
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Mortal
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| Occupation:
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Heir to the Furniture King Fortune, Troublemaker
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| Age:
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Early 30s
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| Notable Stats
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| Fame 1: Furniture King Heir
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| Intimidation 4
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| Appearance 4
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- Fire, fire Burning Bright: She has anger issues to go along with her daddy issues. Tread lightly or you may get burned.
- She's got 99 problems but her bank account ain't one of em: Exceedingly rich, though surprisingly frugal
- Sorry cowboy, she doesn't ride that particular horse : A lover of women sure and you'd think she'd hate men. But no, she just ain't into them.
- Sticks and stones may break your bones, actually no, she'll do it just fine A fighter, maybe those self defense courses during her youth were a mistake her father didn't account for.
- Beauty is a terrible thing She has a love hate relationship with her own looks. It's a complicated partnership of self hating and a need to appear a certain a way to the outside world
- Disclaimers: I'm a male playing a woman. I prefer FTB over TS. While I'd be ok as the player with a cis relationship for my character, if that were to happen it'd strictly be fade-to-black.
Wynnona is crazy, and not the HAHA fun crazy. She's prone to outbursts and the rest of the time, well. You'll see IC, I suppose. That being said, generally her RP is a bit dark. I'm big on consent, so if anything makes you uncomfortable let me know and we'll ftb it.
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