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"Olivia Carmichael is a lying BITCH. I hate her and I hope she DIES."
Anonymous Graffiti, ca. 2016
Mixed Media, Sette Peccati Women's Room
Party Animal: Do you like to go out on the town? Are you a fan of dance clubs with sticky floors and flashing lights? Are you the sort of guy or girl who ends up in the seediest establishments because you love cheap liquor, sex, and thrills? Then Olivia is your girl! I adore casual slice-of-life night club scenes, bar scenes, or all of that stuff. Not everyone's cup of tea, but it is mind. Just expect it to get a little depraved and debauched if Olivia's around. She's not good at many things except for making a scene.
Ghoul: Oh, this is new. It seems like money truly can buy you into just about anywhere, including privileged knowledge of the Masquerade. Paying for plastic surgery is moronic when you can just suck on your domitor's blood instead. Eternal youth? Yay! Shredded abs? YAY! Strong enough to rip a car door off its hinges while still looking tiny 'n' cute? What's a little bit of eternal servitude against all that!
Olivia is a ghoul within the Anarch faction, though she's not exactly privy to the internal politicking of it all. Her service to her domitor is strictly financial, and her overarching task fairly singular: squeeze every last drop of cash out of her father and his Fortune 500 Pharmaceutical conglomerate.
The Carmichaels:
| Nature | Manipulator |
| Demeanor | Child |
| Position | Reverse Cowgi--wait is that not what this is for? |
| Age | 21 |
| Height | 5'1" |
| Weight | Petite |
| Eyes | Blue |
| Appearance | 🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ |
| Manipulation | 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ |
| Finance | 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ |
| Double Life | 🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ |
| Patron | 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ |
| Resources | 🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️⚫️ |
| Wealthy | 🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴 |
| Perfect Liar | |
| Sex Appeal | |
| Enchanting Feature | |
| Harmless |
Grimes - California
This, this music makes me cry
It sounds just like my soul, oh
Oh I'm not ready to win
Oh Lord
Cause I don't wanna know
What they say
Cause I get carried away
Commodifying all the pain
Bad things they see in me,
I cannot see myself
When you get bored of me,
I'll be back on the shelf
And when the ocean rises
Up above the ground
Baby I'll drown in...
California
You only like me when you
Think I'm looking sad
California
I didn't think you'd
End up treating me so bad
