The best way to predict the future is to invent it.
- Alan Kay
The greatest achievements of the human mind are generally received with distrust.
- Arthur Schopenhauer
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- Alisandra is a postdoctoral scholar at the UCP Department of Psychology, doing research on human behavior modeling. She recently completed a successful defense of a well-received dissertation in Mathematics, and is occasionally shanghaied into teaching introductory sections for either department. If you attend, work at, or teach at the University, you may have met her, or at least heard of her.
- She bears a striking resemblance to an idealized version of the late Dr. Alison Beaumarys, a promising researcher in human biology and genetics who died in an auto accident about eighteen years ago. Anyone who remembers Dr. Beaumarys is likely to notice.
- When not at the University, she spends a lot of time haunting libraries, bookstores, coffee shops, and other quiet places to sit and read.
- Thanks to her unusual looks, it's quite rare for Alisandra to go out in public without being noticed -- maybe you've encountered her before, in which case it's probable you'd remember.
- If you're a practicing physician, you may have prescribed -- or refused to prescribe -- pain medication for her.
- Alisandra is fluent in Mandarin and Spanish and is happy to assist in overcoming language barriers. She is currently studying Arabic in her copious free time.
- Thanks to a somewhat sheltered childhood, Alisandra has relatively little experience of the outside world, and is therefore intensely curious about it. If you look, sound, or act in a way that she finds exotic, she might be interested enough to inquire further.
- Members of the Technocracy may know somewhat more about her, her father (retired cognitive scientist Dr. John Moorcroft) or her late mother.
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- Teen Genius: And, honestly, a little self-conscious about it.
- Indifferent Beauty: Actual third-party IC assessment: "No offense to Alisandra, but she has the sexuality of a tree stump."
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Study for the head of Venus.
John William Waterhouse, around 1900.
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Full name:
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Alisandra L. Moorcroft
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Date of Birth:
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May 1, 1995
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Nationality:
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American
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Occupation:
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Postdoctoral scholar
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Demeanor:
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Perfectionist
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Apparent Age:
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Just out of high school
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Height:
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5'8"
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Weight:
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Slender
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Eyes:
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Pale green
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Hair:
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Reddish black
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I know it's a cheat to use paintings rather than photos, but that's sort of the point: Alisandra is a character who looks like she's used a cheat code for Appearance. And there's really no good way to deal with that visually, because any image I pick is not going to look like that to someone, probably a large portion of someones. This is just the least bad option.
You can get a much better idea of Alisandra's looks by thinking of whatever dark-haired young woman you, personally, find most attractive, and then imagining that person painted in idealized soft focus by Waterhouse or Alma-Tadema or Frederic Leighton or some other late-Victorian era pre-Raphaelite stylist. (For those with more Renaissance tastes, consider Botticelli or Fra Lippi.) Is it any wonder she wears sunglasses and cowls and shawls whenever she can get away with it?
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don't place faith in human beings
human beings are unreliable things
don't place faith in human beings
human beings or butterfly wings
- Machines of Loving Grace, Butterfly Wings
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i won't believe in heaven and hell
no saints no sinners no devil as well
no pearly gates no thorny crown
you're always letting us humans down
- XTC, Dear God
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now that i know what i'm without
you can't just leave me here
breathe into me and make me real
bring me to life
- Evanescence, Bring Me To Life
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sitting in an armchair
with my head between my hands
i wouldn't have to feel like this
if you'd only understand
too many misunderstandings
causing such delay
and if it doesn't work like this
well i'll try another way
- Cranberries, Wanted
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young girl in the market, music to the men
when the men leave her eyes are red
when her eyes are closed again
she sees the dark market of above
and she sings
"they say the most horrible things
but i hear violins"
- Conjure One, Center of the Sun
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these are the days of miracle and wonder
this is the long distance call
the way the camera follows us in slo-mo
the way we look to us all
the way we look to a distant constellation
that's dying in a corner of the sky
these are the days of miracle and wonder
and don't cry baby don't cry
- Paul Simon, The Boy in the Bubble
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