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Latest revision as of 21:04, 1 August 2020



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Molly

“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been the desperate attempt to escape from torturing memories, from a sense of insupportable loneliness and a dread of some strange impending doom.”
― Edgar Allan Poe""

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Molly Westman


Full Name: Molly Westman
Apparent Age: Early 20's
Occupation: Musician
Sphere: Mage
Demeanor: Bon Vivant
Chantry: House of Many Doors
Cabal Lighthouse Of Messina
Tradition' Cult of Ecstasy
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Plot Hooks


Music:
She is a well known guitarist
Drugs:
Molly has been in and out of rehab since she was sixteen. She just can't seem to fully kick the Heroin monkey
Egypt:
Molly has a fascination with Ancient Egypt that borders on Obsession. Her body is a canvas of tatoos all related to that period and its gods.



SoundTrack
The Needle and the Spoon
Thirty days, Lord and thirty nights
I'm comin' home on an airplane flight
Mama waitin' at the ticket line
"Tell me son why do you stand there cryin'?"
It was the needle and the spoon
And a trip to the moon
Took me away, took me away
I've been feelin' so sick inside
Got to get better, Lord before I die
Seven doctors couldn't help my head, they said
"You better quit, son before you're dead"
It was the needle and the spoon
And a trip to the moon
Took me away, took me away
Heavy in your Arms
I was a heavy heart to carry, My beloved was weighed down
My arms around his neck, My fingers laced to crown
I was a heavy heart to carry, My feet dragged across the ground
And he took me to the river, Where he slowly let me drown
My love has concrete feet, My love's an iron ball
Wrapped around your ankles,Over the waterfall
I'm so heavy, heavy, Heavy in your arms
I'm so heavy, heavy, Heavy in your arms
And is it worth the wait,All this killing time?
Are you strong enough to stand, Protecting both your heart and mine?




Contacts


Contacts

Vervane:"I think you are the one"
Steele:"Dr.Pot."
Phil:"Keeper of the liqour cabinet. "
Branton:"Good Guy. "
Liesl:"One of us..One of us."




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