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(High Casual) An Age Old Feud

I'm gonna try and get a post up today before the RP forgets that a queen's around

The Girl Who Escaped Reality's Dollhouse { Fabricant & Angel }

Rachel jumped up when the voice hit her ears; it was startling, but it was just one of those games they played. It was a little jump scare but Rachel was soothed all the same; it was only Peri, the other of the twins, and Peri was always a welcome sight. So it was playtime again, and this time they had a much larger area to play in; it was much easier when they played inside the room, but now they had an entire hallway! Maybe even more than that! Rachel was nothing if not excited at the prospect to play hide and seek like she did when she was younger, when her whole house and backyard were up for grabs when it came time to hide.

"I always count!" Rachel protested, mildly, her smile suggesting she wasn't actually upset by this. Rachel was guided down the hall by Peri, her steps light and swift, practically a jog; the adrenaline of her excitement was what saw her being swept up in the rhythms being set by Peri. "You better not cheat! It's not fair otherwise." In times like these, Rachel felt like her old self again. She felt happy. These were her friends and they were playing together as friends should.

"Okay, okay, I'm gonna count to thirty!" Rachel brought her hands up to her eyes, covering them and closing them both. "One...two...three..." she began, counting upwards, eager to begin the fun once more.

(High Casual) An Age Old Feud

Since I'm not sure if a collab is happening I'll try and get something up by tomorrow/Tuesday. Probably just the queen silently judging everyone and gathering intel that will make Olenna Tyrell seem like gradeschool insults.

Monster Musume: Everyday life with Monsters.

I was also waiting for a post but I can get something together for tomorrow.

The Girl Who Escaped Reality's Dollhouse { Fabricant & Angel }

Sorry for the delay, I'll have a post up tonight.

Mahou Puroresu: Your Heart Belongs in the Ring!

Madame Malice

Name: Alice Kasai

Stage Name: Madame Malice

Age: Eighteen

Appearance: There's a stark contrast between the Madame and the seemingly normal Alice, and nowhere is that more exemplified than in her choice of attire inside and outside the ring. When she is in more casual attire, she prefers to wear dresses and formal gowns or more comfortable, light, floral clothing that nevertheless enhances her beauty, specifically her well-mosturiszed skin and the full volume of her ebon hair. If one were to see her in such attire, it would be almost hard to see her as a member of the Eve Alliance.

And yet she is, and her ring attire reflects this dichotomy between sweet and anything but. Her attire is plenty revealing, playing up her natural sex appeal to a crowd that despises her actions while not necessarily turned away by her looks. The ripped top exposing her torso and the remnants of a skirt now clinging to her body with the aid of darkly colored accessories; belts, chains, each adorned still with the insignia of now wilted flowers.

Alice shies away from her beauty while the Madame seems proud of it, using it to her advantage whenever the opportunity arises, be it toying with the crowd by suggesting what isn't left to the imagination could very well be made manifest finally or distracting the referee or even her opponents.

Both Alice and Madame Malice have unique eyes, being a topaz-like yellow but it's only when Madam Malice makes her presence that the eyes are noticed, glowing with a deviousness all its own.

Personality: Madame Malice might be the most devious and manipulative member of the Eve Alliance, and she's certainly in the running for most sadomasochistic. Malice does not care if her own body is injured (and at times it seems she encourages this) in the process - so long as it means inflicting the maximum amount of physical pain to whoever has the pleasure of meeting her. Always with a darkly twisted smile (that never seems to be on the often distant expression of Alice herself), Malice has little regard for herself or her opponent when it comes to a match. Her manipulative tactics come behind the scenes, working her charms to skew matches in her favor. Blackmail is a particular favorite of hers, along with sex appeal and underhanded dealings. What she lacks in raw physical power she makes up for with her crafty tricks, technical ability, and skirting the rules (only breaking them when she is sure not to be caught - Malice is not at all above cheating to win).

She isn't out to humiliate opponents but rather subjugate them. Her method of ensuing such a thing is by inflicting pain, often physical, but there's a certain glee in blackmailing an opponent into throwing a match. Simple pleasures like that amuse her but it is the exchange of blows, the physicality, the feeling that an attack can leave her or an opponent broken and battered that fuels her fire like no other. She might serve La Diva Diabla, but whoever she comes across will serve Madame Malice one way or another.

There almost seems to be two sides to her, though, as Alice Kasai is quiet, distant, and doesn't say much even to others within the Eve Alliance. It's not shyness, just a sort of aloofness that suggests she's daydreaming or else preoccupied. The radiant glow to her eyes that's present with the Madame is gone, replaced by a wistful sort of stare.

Signature Moves:

Bed of Thorns: A ground submission move where Madame Malice locks an opponents legs similar to a Boston crab, only she then bends herself backwards, locking her hands around their neck and pulling up. The pressure is painful enough, but as she does this, thorns like those on a plant's stem, protrude and pierce both Madame and her opponent, ideally until the opponent subjugates or breaks loose.

Camellia Smile: Similar in concept to her bed of thorns, only this is a grapple and throw. Wrapping an opponent in a belly-to-belly, the thorns bind them together for the duration of the suplex. The name comes from the smile on Madame's face when the thorns pierce through herself as well as the bloody after-effects it leaves. A pale flower stained red with blood, like the white-red camellia flower it's so named after.

Additional Information: Alice Kasai is rarely, if ever, seen outside of locations where the Eve Alliance haunts. Madame Malice is who shows up to training and the arena. There was once a Majoushi who had a flower motif, as Malice does, and was over with the fans, but none can seem to remember her anymore.

Theme Song:

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

I blame Ai Yazawa

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

@Dynamo Frokane Of course, why else would she suck at relationships. Everyone is just too plebeian for her.

Mahou Puroresu: Your Heart Belongs in the Ring!

Madame

Name: Alice Kasai

Stage Name: Madame Malice

Age: Eighteen

Appearance: There's a stark contrast between the Madame and the seemingly normal Alice, and nowhere is that more exemplified than in her choice of attire inside and outside the ring. When she is in more casual attire, she prefers to wear dresses and formal gowns or more comfortable, light, floral clothing that nevertheless enhances her beauty, specifically her well-mosturiszed skin and the full volume of her ebon hair. If one were to see her in such attire, it would be almost hard to see her as a member of the Eve Alliance.

And yet she is, and her ring attire reflects this dichotomy between sweet and anything but. Her attire is plenty revealing, playing up her natural sex appeal to a crowd that despises her actions while not necessarily turned away by her looks. The ripped top exposing her torso and the remnants of a skirt now clinging to her body with the aid of darkly colored accessories; belts, chains, each adorned still with the insignia of now wilted flowers.

Alice shies away from her beauty while the Madame seems proud of it, using it to her advantage whenever the opportunity arises, be it toying with the crowd by suggesting what isn't left to the imagination could very well be made manifest finally or distracting the referee or even her opponents.

Both Alice and Madame Malice have unique eyes, being a topaz-like yellow but it's only when Madam Malice makes her presence that the eyes are noticed, glowing with a deviousness all its own.

Personality: Madame Malice might be the most devious and manipulative member of the Eve Alliance, and she's certainly in the running for most sadomasochistic. Malice does not care if her own body is injured (and at times it seems she encourages this) in the process - so long as it means inflicting the maximum amount of physical pain to whoever has the pleasure of meeting her. Always with a darkly twisted smile (that never seems to be on the often distant expression of Alice herself), Malice has little regard for herself or her opponent when it comes to a match. Her manipulative tactics come behind the scenes, working her charms to skew matches in her favor. Blackmail is a particular favorite of hers, along with sex appeal and underhanded dealings. What she lacks in raw physical power she makes up for with her crafty tricks, technical ability, and skirting the rules (only breaking them when she is sure not to be caught - Malice is not at all above cheating to win).

She isn't out to humiliate opponents but rather subjugate them. Her method of ensuing such a thing is by inflicting pain, often physical, but there's a certain glee in blackmailing an opponent into throwing a match. Simple pleasures like that amuse her but it is the exchange of blows, the physicality, the feeling that an attack can leave her or an opponent broken and battered that fuels her fire like no other. She might serve La Diva Diabla, but whoever she comes across will serve Madame Malice one way or another.

There almost seems to be two sides to her, though, as Alice Kasai is quiet, distant, and doesn't say much even to others within the Eve Alliance. It's not shyness, just a sort of aloofness that suggests she's daydreaming or else preoccupied. The radiant glow to her eyes that's present with the Madame is gone, replaced by a wistful sort of stare.

Signature Moves:

Bed of Thorns: A ground submission move where Madame Malice locks an opponents legs similar to a Boston crab, only she then bends herself backwards, locking her hands around their neck and pulling up. The pressure is painful enough, but as she does this, thorns like those on a plant's stem, protrude and pierce both Madame and her opponent, ideally until the opponent subjugates or breaks loose.

Camellia Smile: Similar in concept to her bed of thorns, only this is a grapple and throw. Wrapping an opponent in a belly-to-belly, the thorns bind them together for the duration of the suplex. The name comes from the smile on Madame's face when the thorns pierce through herself as well as the bloody after-effects it leaves. A pale flower stained red with blood, like the white-red camellia flower it's so named after.

Additional Information: Alice Kasai is rarely, if ever, seen outside of locations where the Eve Alliance haunts. Madame Malice is who shows up to training and the arena. There was once a Majoushi who had a flower motif, as Malice does, and was over with the fans, but none can seem to remember her anymore.

Theme Song:

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

Quinn Diamond

_{♥ 26 ♥ Female ♥ Local Small Business Owner ♥ 'Diamond's Rough' ☼ 6'0" ☼ 113 lbs ☼ Don't stop, I want to keep swaying. Without saying a word let's kiss. And let me forget everything.}

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Appearance: Though Quinn does often lean into the more androgynous aspects that her physique and appearance lend themselves to, she's not hiding her gender from any prying or wondering eyes. It's not out of the ordinary for Quin to don a tie and shirt with matching slacks just as often as she puts on a skirt and stockings with matching top. Whatever she wears, it's clear she has a keen eye for fashion in her own sort of way. Said keen eyes have a sapphire hue that shine with creativity just as much as they do with a smoldering gaze. Quinn's complexion is a healthy pale, all the better for her makeup to accentuate and stand out from her otherwise sharp face.

When it comes to hair, Quinn adopts a medium-to-short length in all respects, favoring a messy, bedhead sort of look that falls right out of a suburban grunge video from decades past. Quinn's hair had once been all black as a starless night sky though now she has added colored tips - just to try it out - which has had the result of her leaning slightly more towards her feminine side. At a crisp six foot flat, Quinn's physical appearance is on the slender side, though she tends to consider it lanky due to rather weak musculature. Her build is rather unmistakably feminine once you strip away the frequent baggy clothing that serves to hide her curves, such as they are.

Likes:
▲ The first cigarette of the morning
▲ Baseball games
▲ Rainstorms
▲ The awkward breakfasts in an unknown kitchen
▲ Inspiration from the mundane
▲ Romantic movies and gestures

Dislikes:
▼ Reaching the end of a pack of cigarettes
▼ Small house pets, particularly dogs
▼ Meat, being a vegetarian.
▼ Waking up after noon.
▼ Desserts and sweets in general

Party Trick: At the drop of a hat, Quinn can recite no fewer than twenty monologue 'confessions' from romantic episodes of films. She can even try her hand at emulating the voices and facial quirks of the original performer.

Profession: Quinn owns and operates a small store tucked away within Shine Junction. The store, named 'Diamond's Rough' specializes in clothing and accessories for those who are interested in fashion styles more common in alt magazines. Presently she's operating at a loss thanks to bank loans and the niche market not being helped by a less than stellar location, but she tries not to think about that.

Bio/Personality: Quinn is the type of person that doesn't ever seem to have a concern in the world - which of course means she keeps those bottled up in order to maintain her outward persona of having everything under control, of being that cool professional that's mature for her age. It's not exactly a facade, her outward personality, but anyone with a semester's worth of psychology could probably reach some rather obvious conclusions about her. Regardless, Quinn presents herself as a charming sort, working the front end of a newish and dangerously risky business means she has to be charming in order to maintain a customer base. That charm carries over to her social life, which mostly consists of fast and loose relationships since it's easier to maintain even if the desire for something more serious is constantly knocking on the brain.

Quinn Diamond - not at all her real name - was not born in Shine City, moving into an apartment when she was twenty two just as her initial dreams were crushed by the realization that her ability was lacking. Quinn had a desire to be an artist, not one that hosts events in a gallery but one who creates vivid worlds and characters in a serialized fashion. Every editor and publishing agent told her the same thing: her stories were bad, her characters unrealistic, her art amateur but the outfits were a highlight. Giving up on the dream of being an artist, Quinn turned to making her outfit sketches (for her failed characters) into a reality. Three years of secondary, trade school education, and Quinn was filling out business loan applications.

Now a year on, she's forgotten her artistic endeavors and has focused instead on making Diamond's Rough into a household name within certain communities. She can't afford to take on much staff, which is why she's always on site. Her social life has suffered somewhat, but she makes time for those who show an interest - enough to show them what they think they want before ultimately never following up. Casual. No one gets hurt that way. Other than Quinn. So no one important.

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