Name: Eleanor L'Estrange
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Nationality:
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American
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Occupation:
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Philosopher
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Demeanor:
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Masquerader
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Apparent Age:
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23 Years Old
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Conditions:
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Oculocutaneous Albinism
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Nickname:
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Ella, Princess, Nell, Nelly
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Quotes
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"The dreaming bones cry out Because the night wind blows, And Heaven is a cloudy blot. Calamity can have its fling." W.B. Yeats "So no longer / Will I Lay down / Lay dead Play this / Kneel down Gun-shy Martyr / Pitiful I rose, I roared." Rose, a perfect circle
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RP Hooks
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- Looking for someone to party with? I am a Socialite after all...
- Nevermore Books, Murder of Crows, Sharkbite, and Old Town Plaza are some of my favorite haunts! Look for me there!
- Just want to find a good excuse to RP? I'm a Mastermind at that, page me!
- Owner of 'Dreaming Bones Greenhouse'! Gives most everything away...
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Logs
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A Glimpse Within
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Physical Description
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This woman may not be a woman at all, but an alabaster statue turned to flesh and blood. She stands five inches over five feet, and her poise is naturally graceful; her frame is molded into an hourglass with lovely curves. Her skin is startling white without a single beauty mark or imperfection. Hoarfrost locks are kept long, falling in waves and slight curls down her back to end in a gentle tapering at the center of her spine. She has high cheekbones, smooth jawline and a square chin that creates an oval. Full and subtle lips fall naturally into a serene line. Her nose is straight with a little blunted tip that does not quite upturn. From beneath her light brows and between her thick lashes is a pair of gray-blue eyes that resemble bottle glass.
Her clothing-style is ever changing, causing her to blend artfully into any situation. That is only natural for her.
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Playlist
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Player Characters - Allies & Contacts
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Andrei
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Joel
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Wren
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Tyrell
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If I look hard enough into the settin' sun, My Love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes. [the rolling stones]
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Say whatever you want, 'Cause I can laugh it off. Heh. Heh. Heh. Ha. Heh-heh. Haha. [jimmy eat world]
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Go ahead and abuse me, misuse me, I'll come out stronger in the end. [maroon 5]
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Movers, Shakers and Producers, me and my friends understand the future. [flobots]
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Marco
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Maxine
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Katie
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Maya
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Nothing fits better than an Italian Suit.
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I walk this empty street, On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams. [green day]
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Hey Little Sister, I heard you went to Mister So-and-So-- knock-knocking on his door again. [jewel]
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All smells of earth and flowers, with a personality like a thorn's bite.
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Nathan
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Emmy
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Katie
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Danieo
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Sing with me, sing for the years.
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To be Determined.
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Hey Little Sister, I heard you went to Mister So-and-So-- knock-knocking on his door again. [jewel]
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Don't fear the Reaper. [blue oyster club]
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Non-Player Characters - Allies & Contacts
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O. Jones
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"Rags"
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Z. L'Estrange
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P. Chase
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Known as "Eddie," Oedipus Jones is one of Eleanor's closest and dearest friends, despite it all.
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Nameless woman who lives in a cardboard box in the Zone. She is indebted to Eleanor, or is that reversed?
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Estranged from his daughter, Zachary L'Estrange is the unforgiving daddy.
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Once hired underling, now dedicated friend.
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Gallery
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