A Pretty Face and a Hidden Dagger

[Vynette Emberglow] [Socialite] [Maybe an Assassin] [WrA Alliance] ["High Elf"] [Unit 8 Operative] [Mercenary For Hire] [Often NSFW] [FC: Neesy Rizzo]

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

Vynette Mistcaller, The Silhouette

The Basics ––– –

NAME: Vynette Mistcaller

AGE: Young Adult (35)

BIRTHDAY: December 31

RACE: Quel’dorei on the Books (Sin’dorei by birth)

GENDER: Female

SEXUALITY: Pansexual

MARITAL STATUS: Single

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

Physical Appearance ––– –

HAIR: Blonde

EYES: Electric Blue

HEIGHT: 5′6″

BUILD: Petite and fit with wide hips and strong thighs

DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Nothing that makes her immediately recognizable

COMMON ACCESSORIES/JEWELRY: Tongue Ring, Navel Piercing, Multiple Earrings in each ear

Personal ––– –

PROFESSION: Unit 8 Operative.

HOBBIES: Playing the Violin, Dancing, Fashion, Gossip, Flirting, Shopping, Tinkering, Exercising, Knife Throwing, Executing a Well Planned Job

LANGUAGES: Thalassian, Orcish, Common

RESIDENCE: Wherever Unit 8 currently has her based

BIRTHPLACE: Isle of Quel’danas

RELIGION: None.

PATRON DEITY: None.

FEARS: Being arrested or executed for treason. You know, again.

Relationships ––– -

SPOUSE: None.

CHILDREN: None.

PARENTS: Alenvel and Haleitha Emberglow

SIBLINGS: 4, including @wyrmrestwitch

OTHER RELATIVES: Unknown.

ACQUAINTANCES/FRIENDS: @kat-hawke @sneakybinch @themagicpolice @quinn-varden @sneakybinch​ @jocelyn-wellson​ @arrows-and-cigars​

PETS: N/A

Traits ––– -

extroverted / introverted / in between.

disorganized / organized / in between.

close minded / open-minded / in between.

calm / anxious / in between.

disagreeable / agreeable / in between.

cautious / reckless / in between.

patient / impatient / in between.

outspoken / reserved / in between.

leader / follower / in between.

empathetic / unemphatic / in between.

optimistic / pessimistic / in between.

traditional / modern / in between.

hard-working / lazy / in between.

cultured / un-cultured / in between.

loyal / disloyal / unknown / in between.

faithful / unfaithful / unknown / in between.

Additional Information –––

SMOKING HABIT: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

DRUGS: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

ALCOHOL: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess

╳   Flaws

moody |  short-tempered  |  emotionally unstable  |  whiny

controlling  |  conceited |  possessive  |  paranoid  | liar

impatient   | cowardly | bitter  |  selfish   | power-hungry

greedy |  lazy  |  judgmental  |  forgetful |  impulsive

spiteful  |  stubborn |  sadistic  | petty | unlucky

♔   Strengths

honest  |  trustworthy | thoughtful  |  caring |  brave

patient |  selfless |  ambitious |  tolerant  | lucky

intelligent |  confident | focused  | humble | generous

merciful  |  observant | wise  | clever | charming

cheerful  |   optimistic  | decisive | adaptive | calm | loyal

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

☔

Sexual Sunday! Send ☔ for my muse to post a gif describing how they'd have sex together

Bonus: Send ☔💄for me to write a small blurb of how the situation in the gif came to be between our characters

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

☔💄

It figured, with Vyn trying to stay under the radar while investigating the woman throwing tonight’s gala, she was not alone. There was that private investigator again, clearly sniffing around the same woman. The two were stepping on each other’s metaphorical toes all night until Vyn finally dragged the man to a nearby closet to chew him out.

She definitely did that until things got heated and, well, sidetracked. With any luck, she’d tire him out and get the lead on snooping on their host.

[kat-hawke]

☠ For Vyn.

Send me ‘☠’ to hear what my muse would say to yours if they were completely drunk off their head.

“How in the fuck does yer ass even fit in these uniforms? Better yet, how th’ fuck do ye manage t’go undetected at all? That fuckin’ caboose o’ yers hangs a mile out of cover and threatens th’ richter scales with every seat ye take. Do some fel-fuckin’ squats, laps, somethin’- tone that bulgin’ mass of flesh down before ye’ get stuck in an air duct on a mission. If yer center of gravity shifted back anymore, ye’d be movin’ around like a dog with worms; ass draggin’ on th’ floor. Thought elves were supposed t’be nimble an’ shit. Guess yer th’ ugly ducklin’ compared t’ all th’ top-heavy Sin- Quel’dorei. Petty motherfuckers probably all usin’ magic t’keep their tits afloat. Is that wot yer doin’ with them cheeks? Waste o’ fuckin’ mana...”

[ @lovelydeadlysocialite ]

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

“Heyheyhey, fuckaff, you’ve seen me work out. I’m nimble as shit. You’ve met my damn sister, right? I can do all th’ squats in th’ world, ain’t gonna change nothin’ ‘bout this caboose. Shit’s genetic; just be glad I didn’t inherit whatever gene gave Roxie balloon tits. An’ plenty of people don’t mind my caboose; they jusdon’t happen ta be grumpy drunks!”

[rpmeme-shit]

Sexual Sunday! Send ☔ for my muse to post a gif describing how they'd have sex together

i.e

Bonus: Send ☔💄for me to write a small blurb of how the situation in the gif came to be between our characters

[incorrect-dnd-classes]

Cleric: Remember, when you kill a killer, the number of killers in the world stays the same.

Rogue: So kill two.

[kat-hawke]

Got a little something for the guild; a proper reference for the badges. Done by @raen-art!

This is something I’d been meaning to get done for a while now and finally got around to pulling the trigger on. I’m incredibly happy with how this came out and the end result is exactly what I was picturing.

[Relevant: @tristanasneak, @jocelyn-wellson, @myzariel, @nikkithorpe, @lovelydeadlysocialite, @quinn-varden (even if Quinn doesn’t have one yet)]

[etherpotion-archived-deactivate]

we’re all getting cancelled eventually just kill people it’s fine

[kat-hawke]

✏️: Tell me about Kat's makeup routine.

What We Wear

With breakfast out of the way, having been nothing more than a raw egg dropped into a shot of whiskey, Kat makes her way into the bathroom. Water runs over the fingers, the temperature unknown as it pools into cupped hands and splashes over her face. The nearby hand towel is used to pat the skin until dry.

For a moment, she stares into the reflection, sinister whispers of self-loathing creep into the mind as she inspects every scar and imperfection before a single digit runs across one of four cartilage piercings to enable the glamor and hide the reminders of her past. But not before she can slam the glass with an open palm in a brief fit of rage.

Two palm-sized tins are collected, containing creams purchased from foreign markets, both applied with two fingers in short circular sweeps. The first tends to the skin, having inherited her father's dry Gilnean features. The second is a primer, to ensure everything remains in place for the entire day and perhaps into the night, applied primarily to the eyelids to avoid forming creases.

Foundation applied next, a color near identical to her skin tone. A liquid first, spread on a single fingertip and a powder second, dappled on with a brush. Quick motions spread the powder with ease over the youthful complexion, starting from the nose and working outward.

A clean brush is gathered for the blush, applied conservatively. A tawny rose color to keep things neat and straightforward, as bright colors are found too whorish and distracting. Once happy with the amount used, a highlighter is swept over the cheekbones and inner corner of the eyelid, aiming to draw attention to the amber-colored eyes.

Now she pulls a tray, no bigger than her hand, from behind the mirror, with a new set of brushes. Opening the lid as one brush is pinched in the fingers, the bristles collect the lighter of two colors. Shaking off any excess before applying to the entire eyelid, working from the lashes to the uppermost crease. The same steps are repeated for the darker tone before a clean brush is used to blend the final product. With a tilt of her head one way and then another, Kat replicates the entire process a second time to get a more in-depth and intense look to the browned smokey eyes.

Setting brushes aside with the tray shut, she moves onto the eyeliner pencil. Tracing the waterlines of the lower eyelids and faintly across the upper, framing the color of the irises to draw attention when speaking. Gently the liner is blended with the rest before a quick application of black mascara, adding only a little volume to avoid an overbearing lash presence.

With eyes complete, the lips are then painted. A color carefully picked from a Thalassian market to match the choice of eyeshadow and complement the skin tone.

Lastly, a glass bottle with clear liquid is held a short distance from the face, misting a few times at various angles to ensure full coverage. The spray is designed to set everything in place and help guarantee nothing will run or fade by day's end.

Each tin, brush, and bottle is meticulously placed on the shelves behind the mirror—an order for everything, from left to right, in the application process.

( @serelia-evensong, is that detailed enough for you? )

[wow-images]

I’ve never done it but my father’s brother’s sister’s cousins, nephew’s former room mate said he did it a few times. (Via)

(pantherghast)

[a-god-in-ruins-rises]

about to commit war crimes if i’m not touched tenderly soon

[nero-draco]

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

what achievement are they most proud of?

“Finding a place in Unit Eight, honestly. Coming from such humble origins as a high elf from a small lodge in the woods destroyed in the war, I consider it a point of pride that I earned a spot working under such a prestigious Director and organization!”

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

what would an ideal day, in their mind, be like?

“A perfect day? Hm. A lavish breakfast cooked by the chefs of whichever benefactor I stayed with the night before. A flawless mission during the day and dancing at an evening party. Then I think ideally, I wrap things up doing paperwork late into the night with the Director. Yeah, that sounds ideal enough to me.”

(Mention: @kat-hawke )

[kat-hawke]

Flawless mission? Not with your dice rolls.

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

HUSH, I blame your roll systems :P

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

what would an ideal day, in their mind, be like?

“A perfect day? Hm. A lavish breakfast cooked by the chefs of whichever benefactor I stayed with the night before. A flawless mission during the day and dancing at an evening party. Then I think ideally, I wrap things up doing paperwork late into the night with the Director. Yeah, that sounds ideal enough to me.”

(Mention: @kat-hawke )

[lovelydeadlysocialite]

if they could go anywhere, where would they go?

“Oof. I mean, I’ve gotten to do a fair bit of traveling as it is. Life’s taken me all over, for... let’s call it work and pleasure. I will say I would like a few better beach options. We keep finding new places; could one have a sandy paradise that doesn’t try to kill you?”

[sunsets-and-roses23]

What I would use if I were an assassin