#⠀⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .⠀𖥔⠀𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘⠀જ⠀𝖎𝖎.⠀loona

[gynaiko]

𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 :

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ 1 ]⠀⠀ᑦᴬᴿᴹᴵᴸᴸᴬ ˒⠀⠀⠀⠀CANON COMPLIANT. AGED 47. Carmilla [ Carmela ] Carmine, one of Hell’s most powerful Overlords, reigns over the weapons trade with an iron fist. As the mastermind behind firearms laced with angelic technology, her empire is both feared & respected. With a keen intellect & a no-nonsense attitude, Carmilla tolerates no disrespect & values efficiency above all else. Her grace as a dancer mirrors her business acumen — disciplined, elegant, & deadly precise. Beyond her stoic exterior, Carmilla sees potential in the ambitious, serving as a mentor to those worthy of her time. Her wisdom & power make her a force to be reckoned with in Hell’s ruthless hierarchy,

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ 2 ]⠀⠀ᔆᵀᴱᴸᴸᴬ ˒⠀⠀⠀⠀CANON DIVERGENT. BIO HERE;

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ 3 ]⠀⠀ᴸᴼᴼᴺᴬ ˒⠀⠀⠀⠀CANON COMPLIANT. AGED 22. Loona is a cynical, aloof hellhound who works as the receptionist for IMP. With a sharp tongue & zero patience, she often displays a disinterested & standoffish attitude toward her co-workers, preferring to scroll through her phone / social media rather than engage in-person. Despite her tough, abrasive exterior, Loona shows glimpses of a more vulnerable side, particularly in her complicated relationship with her adoptive father, Blitzo ( if you were to ask her, he’s not exactly her father, but he’s… well, he’s something! ). She rarely hides her disdain for the world around her, embracing her rebellious & detached demeanor in order to protect herself / mental health, while secretly craving deeper connections despite her efforts to push others away,

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ 4 ]⠀⠀ᴸᴬᴰᵞ ˒⠀⠀⠀⠀CANON DIVERGENT / FLEXIBLE . AGED 45. Once a loving & hopeful woman, she was caught in the crossfire of her family’s criminal dealings. After losing her beloved fiancé, she was forced to wed Crimson, her life stolen away. She had dissociated for several years until she birthed their one & only child, Moxxie, who breathed hope / life into her again. She had a reason to live once more. Eventually, she attempted to flee with Moxxie from their wretched life, but Crimson intervened. Though initially believed dead, Crimson actually imprisoned her; now a mere shell of her former self, Lady is haunted by grief, bitterness, & the weight of her tragic past. Locked away for years, she clings to the fragments of her identity, broken yet defiant. Crimson’s possessive grip may have shattered her spirit, but the flicker of resistance within her is far from extinguished,

Her default verse is one tied with @/m0bst3r; however, for scenarios for interaction, Lady has actually escaped confinement & currently works odd-jobs where she can,

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ 5 ]⠀⠀ᴹᴬᵞᴮᴱᴿᴿᵞ ˒⠀⠀⠀⠀CANON DIVERGENT / HEADCANON BASED. AGED 32. Mayberry, a sweet-natured schoolteacher, was pushed to the brink after discovering her husband’s infidelity. In a fit of rage, she took his life, an act that sealed her fate in Hell. Now, trapped in Hell, Mrs. Mayberry is haunted by the consequences of her actions & the lost innocence of her former life

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[ 6 ]⠀⠀ᶠᴿᴬᴺᑦᴱᔆᑦᴬ ˒⠀⠀⠀⠀CANON COMPLIANT / HEADCANON BASED. AGED 37. Originally hailing from the Lust ring, Francesca, Crimson’s loyal maid, serves in the shadows of his criminal empire, silently witnessing the brutality & manipulation that surrounds her. Sharp & observant, she keeps her head low, but nothing escapes her notice. Though bound to her role by circumstance, Francesca harbors secrets of her own, knowing more about Crimson’s operations than anyone suspects. Her stoic exterior hides a calculating mind, and as tensions rise in the household, Francesca may one day find herself at the crossroads of loyalty & self-preservation ( not that she’ll tell you that, of course ) - she’s worked for Crimson for several years & has family in Lust,

[gynaiko]

"I don't know what you're talking about, but you don't sound very calm right now, Little Miss Paranoid!" - for Loona!

          LOONA’S FUR BRISTLES IMMEDIATELY UPON THE COMMENT ( CALL IT AN AUTOMATIC RESPONSE ) EARS FLATTENING AS SHE DIGS HER CLAWS INTO HER PALM, IRRITATION BUBBLING TO THE SURFACES. WITH SOMETHING OF A POUT & CROSSING HER ARMS ( TIGHTLY ) OVER HER CHEST, SHE TURNS TO HIM WITH NARROWED RUBINE,     ❛❛     Oh, I’m paranoid? Right, sure,     ❜❜     tail wags & flicks behind her, agitation evident,     ❛❛     THAT’S THE PROBLEM,     ❜❜     her voice drips with biting sarcasm, before rolling her eyes just ever so & turning back to her phone,

          This is her attempt to ‘cool off’, despite heat rising to her chest & cheeks; IT’S NOTHING UNUSUAL, TRULY.     [ TODAY, AS IT SEEMS, THE PRINCE HAS STRUCK A NERVE; NOT THAT SHE WOULDN’T ADMIT THAT OUT LOUD ]     ❛❛     I’m not paranoid; have you looked into a mirror lately?     ❜❜     Loona lets out a sharp exhale, trying & failing to keep her temper in check… but she catches herself in the next moment. OPTING TO CUT HERSELF OFF BEFORE SHE SAYS SOMETHING SHE’LL REALLY REGRET; DON’T WANT BLITZ CHEWING HER OUT LATER,

She looks away for a moment, jaw working / teeth grinding as she reins it in,     ❛❛     … Nevermind, just forget it.     ❜❜

[gynaiko]

ᵗᵃᵍˢ !