Is that IVY GRAHAM? I heard the TWENTY-SIX year old belongs to the THE NETWORK as an ESCORT. I’d stay away from them if I were you. I heard they were RELIABLE, but they can also be ALOOF, so proceed at your own risk.
Basics.
full name: ivy elizabeth graham nickname(s): none. Age: twenty-five birthdate: december 29th star sign: capricorn gender: cisfemale pronouns: she/her sexuality: bisexual birthplace: savannah, georgia current residence: los angeles, california languages: english, some french, some italian
Reflection.
face claim: savannah lee smith hair color: black eye color: brown Height: 5’7 build: tall, hourglass figure, toned without appearing muscular, very feminine. tattoos: none. scars: a small one underneath her right eye from a childhood injury
Personality.
characteristics: loyal, resentful, hardworking, cautious, demanding, stubborn, ambitious, practical, pessimistic, patient, bookworm, strategic, cynical fears: being stuck, thunderstorms, wearing white after labor day passions/hobbies: watching true crime documentaries, reading vogue and crime thrillers, trying new restaurants, pilates, debating, perfume collecting, playing chess. character inspo: diamond (p-valley), olivia pope (scandal), vivian ward (pretty woman) drugs/ alcohol/ smoking: socially only, yes, socially only colors: classic black and white, keeps to neutrals with vibrant pops of color that show off her youth while still maintaining a classy aura.
aesthetics:
a designer clutch bag, under-eye circles peeking through her concealer, red bottom stilettos, playing a role you never wanted, minimalist jewelry in her regular life, a large tote bag filled with items, an apartment with piles of books in every room, reading glasses that sit too low on her nose, gorgeous jewel toned gowns, empty flirting, high slits, balancing two sides of yourself, effortless confidence
Backstory.
Ivy Elizabeth Graham was born into a world of privilege and comfort in Savannah, Georgia. Her father’s family, deeply rooted in the region’s fruit farming industry, had amassed a fortune over the years, cementing their place as one of Savannah’s most respected old-money families. Ivy, as the only child, was the center of her parents’ world. Her father, a charming yet traditional man, doted on her, ensuring she had the best of everything—designer clothes, private schools, extravagant vacations. Her mother, a stunning socialite with a knack for entrepreneurship, balanced the glamorous life of Savannah’s elite while running a successful cosmetics business out of sheer passion. Ivy’s childhood was idyllic: grand family dinners on their sprawling estate, summers spent in Paris or the Caribbean, and a life where “no” was a foreign concept. Her mother, always dressed to perfection, instilled in her a love for beauty and elegance, while her father pushed her to excel academically, ensuring that the family name would continue to shine.
When Ivy was fifteen, her mother received an extraordinary opportunity: a major Los Angeles retailer wanted to buy her cosmetics line and hire her as a consultant. Unable to deny his wife’s dreams, Ivy’s father packed up their life in Savannah, and the Graham family moved to Los Angeles. The city was everything Ivy didn’t know she wanted. The lights, the luxury, the social scene—it all captivated her. She quickly became part of the popular crowd at her new high school, easily slipping into the role of the stylish, confident Queen Bee. Despite her social dominance, Ivy maintained impeccable grades, driven by her father’s insistence on securing her future. Her hard work paid off when she was accepted into Stanford, cementing her status as both brilliant and beautiful. College was a continuation of her reign, but beneath the glamor, cracks were beginning to form.
At 23, Ivy’s world came crashing down. Her parents were killed in a car accident on a rainy night while returning from a charity gala. The grief was unbearable, but the nightmare deepened when Ivy uncovered the truth about her family’s finances. Her father had kept the failure of the family’s fruit farms in Savannah a secret. The land had gone into foreclosure, and the remaining debt had consumed most of her mother’s assets, leaving Ivy with nothing but student loans and shattered dreams. For the first time, Ivy felt completely untethered—no family, no safety net, no plan. Her attempts to secure a job fell short, as the world she’d been groomed for was built on wealth and connections she no longer had. That’s when The Network found her. A person at an exclusive event noticed Ivy’s natural charm, beauty, and elegance and approached her with a proposition. It started as an offer of quick, easy money and a chance to maintain the life she’d lost, but it quickly became a gilded cage.
For the past three years, Ivy has been an escort, living a life of luxury funded by men who admire her beauty and sophistication. She moves through high-end parties and exclusive circles, wearing designer dresses and expensive jewelry, but behind the façade is a young woman struggling with guilt, shame, and a desperate longing for something real. She hates herself for wanting the life she once had, but she doesn’t see a way out—not yet. Now 26, Ivy stands at a crossroads. The glittering life she’s built isn’t what she truly wants, but walking away feels impossible. Her polished exterior hides a fierce determination to reclaim her independence, but she’s haunted by the fear that the choices she’s made will forever define her.
