[center][hr][h1]σℓινια ℓєνєιℓℓєυя[/h1][hr]
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[h3][color=palevioletred]"[i]Your wish is my command!~
And [b]death[/b] to all those who interfere, teehee~ ♥[/i]"[/color][/h3]
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[hr][center][h3]P E R S O N A L I A[/h3][/center][hr]
//  [u][b]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/b][/u]
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Dedicated, loyal, hardworking, enthusiastic, name any essential trait for a housemaid and it'll all fit this girl. Olivia is a sweet and cheerful maid who lives for the sake of serving her master and anyone who considers her as family. She is the type to toss anything aside to put the person she cares about first, no matter how minor the task may be. If it came down to it, Olivia would take a bullet if it could save their life [s]which may or may not have happened a couple of times in the past[/s]. As long as the person she served was happy, she is willing to take any consequences.

Despite first impressions, there is a side to her that one would not initially expect. Olivia can be a little... okay, more than just a little, obssessive, overprotective and possessive to an unhealthy level to that of a yandere. Due to an abandonment issue caused by being abandoned by her own parents, Olivia would do anything in her power to please the people she cares about in hopes of having them keep her by their side. If anyone outside of her comfort zone were to interact with any of them, the overprotective maid would always be cautious and even causing minor harm to them would have her greet them with a menacing smile and death threat. Creepy as it may be, Olivia does this all in an attempt to please her masters.
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//  [u][b]B A C K G R O U N D[/b][/u]
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A street somewhere in France, lived a poor girl long abandoned by her parents even before she could remember. Surviving on scraps thrown away by the fortunate was not an easy life, often times the nameless orphan would starve if none were generous enough to offer their stale baked goods or almost rotten crops after persistenly begging the shop keepers. There was nothing she could do to better her life, no escape from this slow, painful death, she cried to herself everyday. Why was she thrown away? Was she not good enough? Was she unwanted? Maybe she was never meant to be born to begin with... Depressing thoughts plagued the young one's mind.

One rainy night, like every other rainy day, the girl sheltered herself under the piece of largest cardboard she could find in the trash along the alleyway. But unlike any other rainy day, a pair of feet appeared right before her sunken, blue eyes. She blinked, thinking they would go away like everybody else who merely pitied her existence. They were still there, so she blinked once more. The feet remained where they stood. Confused as to why the person would not move, the orphan finally raised her gaze to face a well-dressed, middle aged gentleman stretching an umbrella above her.

"Are you lost, child?", he would inquire in a gentle, accented voice. She shook her head slightly, still in shock. "Where are your parents?" There was a long, thoughtful pause before she parted her lips to reply, "I... I don't have one." The man frowned, feeling sorry for the unfortunate life she must have been living all this time. After a moment of another thoughtful silence, he smiled softly and held his hand out to the girl. "If you would like, I can provide you shelter and food in exchange for training to serve as a maid at my mansion." Flinching at the sudden gesture, she pulled back a bit before trying to understand what he had said. Shelter? Food? If she took this hand, would he provide her those? Seeing as there was nothing to lose, the girl, later named by the gentleman as Olivia, hesitantly reached out for the hand.

Years had passed since Olivia first moved into the Leveilleur mansion and she had grown into a fine lady and a very capable housemaid. Only later down her teen years did she find out the reason for her name, directly from the word of Monsieur Leveilleur. Not too long before adopting the girl into the mansion, his dear, beloved wife who had been carrying their child, was murdered before the baby was due. The baby girl was to receive the name Olivia. A man who had lost his wife and child, and a girl who had been abandoned by her parents, the gentleman thought it to be fate bringing them together.

As to the reason why the mistress was killed, monsieur figured she should know the truth for the fear of putting her into the same danger by keeping the girl unaware. It was a long, serious discussion on how the Leveilleur family was secretly a mafioso family situated in France under the guise of a trading business company. Letting your guard down in the mafia world for a second would cost lives, the gentleman would explain bitterly. Initially, he was to adopt Olivia into his family as a daughter but it was equivalent to proclaiming another target for the enemies to take. Taking her in simply as a maid should not have the same problem at least for now, he thought. The years of housemaid training was no simple household chore lessons either. Monsieur Leveilleur admitted that the maids responsible for her lessons were no ordinary housemaids, they were combat maids hired specifically for an environment such as a mafia family estate.

Taking in the whole truth put Olivia in a shocked state for days, perhaps even a week. With a determined expression, the maid approached her master once more with a bow of her head while kneeling on one leg. No matter the outcome of her future, Olivia was truly grateful for the new life and name she was given that day and to continue serving under the master through whatever danger that awaited them. With a new found resolve, the maid focused her time on battle training under the Leveilleur combat maids all the while juggling between her housemaid duties as a capable maid worthy to be under her master.
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[hr][center][h3]P A R A M E T E R S[/h3][/center][hr]
//  [u][b]F L A M E[/b][/u]
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Lightning
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//  [u][b]A B I L I T I E S[/b][/u]
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[b]Perfect Housemaid[/b] - A talent earned after years of dedication as a housemaid. Able to perform household chores such as cooking, cleaning, serving, sewing, and the like with ease and with top quality.

[b]Combat Maid[/b] - A talent to go an extra mile as a housemaid. Skilled in the ways of self defense and able to use household materials at her disposal as weapon in battle.

[b]Lightning Flame Field[/b] - An area of effect type skill activated when enough needles and threads are spread across the battlefield. The threads that are attached to the thrown needles connect towards the user and upon lighting the end of the threads with the lightning flame, the network of hardened threads electrocute any person or thing upon contact. Can cause paralyzation.
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//  [u][b]E Q U I P M E N T[/b][/u]
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[b]Broom and Pan[/b] - A maid's best friends. Improvised as a spear and shield upon activating the hardening/sharpening effect of lightning flame.

[b]Needles and Thread[/b] - A maid's must-have on hand for that emergency tear on master's attire. A long range weapon, also used to activate the lightning flame field skill.
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