#envert

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5, 61 and 86 for Envert, please!

5. How do they deal with/react to pain?

She reacts initially with sharp shock, due to her extremely twitchy nature. But after a moment she’s simply be fascinated with the pain and would likely take notes on whatever happened and how much it hurt.

61. When bored, how do they pass time?

She’s always got some project brewing away in her workshop, almost all of her time is spent either working on experiments and tests, or people watching. You never know if you might catch her eye, as a date or target.

86. Do they like sweet foods?

Envert doesn’t mind sweets, but they’re not her favorite. She won’t turn them down though!

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Obsidian, Hickory and Arctic for the bloodstone lesbian, pls~

I see you’re here for Envert~

Obsidian - Do you suffer from any mental disabilities?

Well, I mean, nothing natural. A little purposeful bloodstone poisoning never hurt anyone right?

Hickory - How smart are you? Would you consider yourself more book smart or street smart?

She’s extremely smart, mainly book smart but she also can handle herself well enough on the streets.

Arctic - Do you prefer warm or cool weather?

She likes it warm, so if you’re in a snowy climate you’re probably actually safe from her unless she has a specific experiment in mind that requires colder climates or creatures!

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Envert

01. Full name: Envert

02. Best friend: N/A

03. Sexuality: Lesbiannnnnn

04. Favorite color: Deep red

05. Relationship status: Single and ready to mangle mingle

06. Ideal mate: Someone who will fund her projects

07. Turn-ons: Offputting, sinister, as clever as she is, willing to b subservient to her

08. Favorite food: Steak

09. Crushes: None

10. Favorite music: Classical

11. Biggest fear: None

12. Biggest fantasy: Acquiring a fully furnished and funded lab for her projects

13. Bad habits: Everything

14. Biggest regret: Letting people know about her experiments who then disapproved and kicked her out of the grove

15. Best kept secrets: To those who have no idea, her experimentations

16. Last thought: “Hm, wonder if they’ll still be alive when I get home? I hope they aren’t that frail...”

17. Worst romantic experience: None are really horrible

18. Biggest insecurity: She’s not rich enough to fully follow her experimental dreams

19. Weapon of choice: Bone saw and butcher knife

20. Role Model: Scarlet

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48. rampage &/or 35. filthy for the micro story! (Suggestion: Maybe use your least likely to become enraged chara for 48? When nice charas snap it's so good.)

How about both! Second one has some blood/gore and mutilation, heads up!

Rampage

Imekaari isn’t violent at first glance. On principle, he’s gentle and kind and soft. But most people on first glance haven’t made it onto his shit list. In fact very few people have.

But most of his shit list, they’re from Lace’s past. The past traumas and names Lace had entrusted to Imekaari on quiet days in the security of his home. He remembers them all. And he will not track them down but they will go missing upon being spotted.

A simple sweet request to go somewhere with him only to be torn apart by fiends, a glance that steals the life from someone who hadn’t known who he is, a feeling of their own blood leeching from their body slowly. He will see to it that they do not live another day and that they know exactly why. They will see his face and hear his voice last. It’s a quiet rampage, but it leaves trails of unknown bodies, worthless to him.

Filthy

The screams died down as Envert pushed her arms deeper into the pained body in front of her, quickly snipping out another strand of muscle to reach the next bone.

“Oh come now, you can’t be done yet! Do we really have to take a break so soon? We haven’t even gotten far enough in to make the necessary adjustments!” She sighs and pulls her arms out, laying a quick healing spell down to stop the bleeding while still saving the hole she’d dug out so far. “Really now, this is a ridiculously low tolerance you’ve got. But I suppose this works just as well,” She glanced at the nearby clock, noting it being only an hour until noon. “I have a date in an hour after all, and I don’t want them to find anything unsightly!” She let out a small laugh as she looked over her blood-soaked arms and went upstairs. “Pity these studies are frowned upon by most, I’d love to show off this hard work for once instead of washing it all away...”

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