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Lola Darling
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| Fullname:
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| Lola Darling
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| Date of Birth:
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| April 1st
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| Apparent Age:
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| Early 20's
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| Height
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| 5'2"ish (5'1")
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| Build:
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| Slight
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| Hair:
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| Brunette
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| Eyes:
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| Oddly Violet
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Notables
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| Natural Linguist:
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- English
- Spanish
- Tagalog
- French
- Greek
- Russian
- Latin
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| STATS:
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- Appearance ○○○○
- Charisma ○○○○
- Alertness ○○○○
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Roleplay Hooks
- Where She's At (All) - Lola has a propensity for wandering, while it's usually in skid row, it's not always. Every so often an exhibit, green space, or some other tidbit catches the girls interest drawing her from the comfort of the familiar.
- The Gremlin (Garou) - Lola has a propensity for mischief, that has earned her a list of nicknames (Slaps-With-Thunder according to one Ragabash, maybe two), chief among them, the Gremlin. Have we gotten into hijinks together? Should we?
- The Survivor (Garou) - By now word has circulated, that the kin who arrived a year ago, with stories of a gap year to travel, was doing less traveling and more running. But her running days are at an end, as a year of orchestration and a bullet, handled what was chasing her. Lola has joked more than once that her and Roach are going to be the last ones standing.
- Tinker, Tailor.... (Garou) - Lola has contributed to the cause in a variety of ways during her time here, from tending some gardens, fixing things here and there, passing out blankets and meals for the local Gnawer kin, and her mortal peers.
Soundtrack
| Portishead - Roads |
Against Me! - What We Worked For |
Davina Michelle - Lose Control (Cover)
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- We've got a war to fight
- Never found our way
- Regardless of what they say
- How can it feel, this wrong
- From this moment
- How can it feel, this wrong
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- To my friends and enemies who could have been anything,
- Titans and heroes who found survival in cause and effect.
- Behind counters,
- Behind windows,
- Striving just
- To be people
- With bitter ideals of justice.
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- Something's got a hold of me lately
- No, I don't know myself anymore
- Feels like the walls are all closin' in
- And the devil's knockin' at my door, whoa
- Out of my mind, how many times
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Gallery
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Digs Her Own Grave
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| Deed Name:
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| Digs Her Own Grave
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| Sect:
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| Gaian
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| Tribe:
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| Children of Gaia
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| Relation:
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| Kinfolk
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| Demeanor:
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| Trickster
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| Purebreed:
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| None
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| Pack Affiliation:
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| None
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Notables
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| Merits:
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- Feral Appearance
- Enchanting Voice
- Danger Sense
- Recognize Garou
- Zest for Life
- Gall
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| Renown:
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