| Lily Eithne
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| Race:
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Mortal
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| Full Name:
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Lily Eithne
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| Date of Birth:
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A Lady never tells.
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| Heritage:
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Scottish
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| Occupation:
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Owns a small makeup company,
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Social media influencer and fashionista
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| Demeanor:
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Celebrant
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| Apparent Age:
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20's
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| Height:
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5'6"
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| Melodies
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Vast - Pretty When You Cry
I didn't really love you baby
I didn't really love you
I didn't really love you
But I'm pretty when I lie
You hurt me baby
I hurt you baby
If you knew how much I love you
You would run away
But when I treat you bad
It always makes you want to stay
I didn't want to hurt you baby....
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Maxim - Carmen Queasy
The intricate sincerity is choking me
Its crumbling and crawling all around my feet
It wasn't jump from lie to lie to cover me
But could a bullet tell her just evading me
You have the power but you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us
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| Complications
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| That face
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| My MO
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- Lily is somewhat internet famous
- Rumors are going around the internet that she's a succubus.. but c'mon. Really?
- Lily is rich, she owns a company
- Her family comes from Scottland
- She bounced between new Hampshire and Missouri most of her life
- She's an influencer, though her following seems far more cult than mainstream
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| Mirror
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| The overall visage of this young female speaks strongly of Scottish descent; 'pretty' but in a fierce way. Her body has ample curves over a fit musculature; long muscled legs, a swell of powerful feminine hips, an apple bottom that contours into a well-toned middle with a very slight rounded lower belly and a full chest. She is a testament to her heritage. Her shoulders somewhat broad slope gently and lead into arms that are proportioned to her athletic stature ending in oddly slender fingers with buffed nails. Lily is poured into a pair of worn jeans. These perhaps a tad small for her as they hug fairly tight. On her feet, she has a pair of worn sneakers that hide under the boot cut of the jean. Covering the freckled woman's feminine torso is a ribbed tank top of white, perhaps a size too small, showing off youthful muscle tone and unbound breasts. The hem of the white cotton ending at the beaded-hippy belt she has laced into the jeans. When it's nippy she wears a Levi's jacket lined in sheepskin to keep the chill at bay. Thick and unruly curls a reddish shade of mahogany, it is well kept and clean she often pulls it back into a high ponytail or braided back from her face. Her round face bears all the strong and oddly exotic mix of the Scottish. High cheekbones a strong though not overly broad jawline, a slightly snubbed nose, and a plump mouth that shows signs of laugh lines. Her eyes are accented by ruddy-brown brows, a stunning emerald green ringed in red lashes.
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| All My Pretty Things
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| Inspiration
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- “Shoo, bitches.”
- "I like that we say 'oh man' to express disappointment. Because men are, in fact, disappointing." - Cheryl Blossom Riverdale
- Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. - Confucius
- Beauty in things exists in the mind which contemplates them. - David Hume
- Nothing makes a woman more beautiful than the belief that she is beautiful. - Sophia Loren
- There is a road from the eye to the heart that does not go through the intellect. - G.K. Chesterton
- Whereas the beautiful is limited, the sublime is limitless, so that the mind in the presence of the sublime, attempting to imagine what it cannot, has pain in the failure but pleasure in contemplating the immensity of the attempt. - Immanuel Kant
- eauty is strangely various. There is the beauty of light and joy and strength exulting; but there is also the beauty of shade, of sorrow and sadness, and of humility oppressed. - Arnold Bennett
- I choose my friends for their good looks, my acquaintances for their good characters, and my enemies for their good intellects. - Oscar Wilde
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