#Muse: Evelyn

[meep9898]

@chubbykanmuses

"Ya...Ya are He-Heywood, right? The name's E-Evelyn. Oh, um, ya can call me Lyn if ya wanna. Ummm...We haven't met before, but I think ya can help me. So-Some of the gals said ya make lil' costumes and stuff, so...Co-Could ya maybe make a vampire costume for me, please?"

[nerdyboxed]

🔎- Evelyn?

Evelyn's second favorite pokemon is Lurantis.

[coreofgold]

@thetorturedmusesdept for Evelyn

"Did you know snake venom can be used to help people?" Ban Yue asks. "I'm not a plague doctor or physician, but they've told me.

[coreofgold]

Shi Mei chuckled. "I'm not sure if it would go well, but it certainly would be amusing and helpful to them"

"Do you think I should tell the coffee shop I've been doing free promo for them?" Evelyn chuckled. "Maybe see if I can get a years supply of free drinks for my efforts?"

[cenestpasisa]

Evelyn Iggy Rose, the Muse of syd Barret 🧿✨️

[wayneverso]

Evelyn Winters é uma filha de Dionísio com um gosto acentuado por todas as coisas erradas. Ela é enérgica, inclusiva, errante e violenta, e faz tudo isso parecer divertido. Suas maiores inspirações são Polly Geist (Monster Prom), Ethan Winters (Resident Evil) e Miss Joke (Boku no Hero) e sua cor é azul violeta (#6e2aad). Suas habilidades são fisiologia de leopardo (médio), riso histérico (inicial) e cura alcoólica (passiva).

SAIBA MAIS SOBRE A GUERREIRA FELINA ABAIXO!

Nome completo: Evelyn Winters.

Data de nascimento: 20/12/99, 24 anos.

Altura: 170m.

Sexualidade: Bissexual e Birromântica.

Pai Olimpiano: Dionísio.

Mãe mortal: Emory Winters.

Nacionalidade: Los Angeles, Califórnia, Estados Unidos.

Especialidades: Combate corpo-a-corpo, ataques surpresa. 

Pontos fracos: Estratégia, armas a longa distância.

Atividades extras: Patrulha e corrida com obstáculos (equipe vermelha).

Habilidades especiais: superforça e supervelocidade.

ESTATÍSTICAS AQUI. / ARMAS AQUI. / BÊNÇÃO./

Evelyn é filha de uma ex-estrela de reality shows e atual produtora desse mesmo tipo de programa, normalmente sua mãe viaja para lugares diferentes atrás de oportunidades para um bom programa, é uma produtora excêntrica. Dionísio foi um pai presente (dentro do possível) e ele mesmo a levou para o Acampamento Meio-Sangue quando ela fez cinco anos, diretamente para o chalé de Dionísio.

Fã número 01 de Ares, tem uma queda por ele. Passou cinco anos em Nova Roma, onde recebeu o treinamento militar e adquiriu gosto por patrulha e batalhar. Coloca seu maior foco em ser uma boa guerreira. Por algum tempo achou que seu lugar era lá, até ter um insight e desistir de tudo, incluindo seu noivado de três anos.

É extremamente comum vê-la com características felinas: presas, olhos amarelos brilhantes e garras afiadas. Normalmente quando está nessa forma, sua audição, velocidade e força estão aumentadas.

Muito bem humorada e pronta para diversão a qualquer momento. Uma carniceira de primeira categoria em missões e em treinos. Sempre bêbada. Inconstante e irritadiça, implicante e petulante. Improvisa tudo. Falas desconexas e pensamentos intrusivos escapam naturalmente de sua boca. Fascinada por violência. Moral questionável, mas é divertida. Super atlética, uma molecona que não para quieta.

[s1lents]

*   ◟   :   EVELYN   PRINCE   ,   some   say   you’re   a   FIFTY   YEAR   OLD   lost   soul   among   the   neon   lights.   known   for   being   both   AMBITIOUS   and   UNFORGIVING,   one   can’t   help   but   think   of   SEASON   OF   THE   WITCH   by   DONOVAN   when   you   walk   by.   are   you   still   the   BOSS,   OWNER   for   THE   BURNING   GODS,   NEW   YORK   CITY   BALLET   COMPANY,   even   with   your   reputation   as   THE   GODMOTHER?   i   think   we’ll   be   seeing   more   of   you   and   CHAIN   SMOKING   CIGARETTES   ,   BLOOD   STAINED   JEWELS   ,   EYES   THAT   HAVE   SEEN   ALL,   although   we   can’t   help   but   think   of   GRISELDA   (   GRISELDA   )   +   MORTICIA   ADDAMS   (   WEDNESDAY   )   +   DEBBIE   OCEAN   (   OCEAN'S   8   )   whenever   we   see   you   down   these   rainy   streets.

you were always the strong one of the two — your brother , the spare . . . but you , always the actual heir . THE BURNING GODS — infamous in the city they have called their stomping grounds since the beginning of the 19th century . yes , names have changed & the helm has been passed from son to son . their daughters . . . ALWAYS seen as an after thought . until you . . . until that fateful july 10th evening when the world would soon find out just how formidable you were .

the tradition of the women being enjoying the lavishness that came with the prince surname would only entertain you for so long . this was a birth right , one that you were robbed of . . . yet so wiling to do the unthinkable to obtain . the burning gods would no longer show their power through traditional mafia tactics . after all , there was something even more powerful about controlling the very economy citizens rely on .

they would come to your family when they're in a bind , loan sharks from the pits of hell . your brother would sadly perish in an automobile accident and by the age of thirty , the crown was passed to you . under your control & with your guidance , the burning gods would play a ruthless game of monopoly — taking over the coveted new york ballet company . . . just so your daughter could be a principal ballerina . shady , shady . but money talks & anyone dumb enough to put her cash on mute , would meet their maker .

[meep9898]

[nerdyboxed]

@someheartlesslady

how far tho

"Admittedly shorts are pretty good for walking in, but they stop being a good clothing option as soon as it gets cold."

[meep9898]

“Ya are perfectly sized, Colorado!” And the engineer is not only talking about the blonde shipgirl’s height.

@meep9898

"I proudly declare myself to be 'fun-sized' over short!!"

[ananthologyofsouls]

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She tensed up at the word lab coats. "Cooperatives and figureheads, yes. But not scientists. At least not by choice anyway." She replied. She gripped her arms tightly and began to lightly tremble. She wanted to be anywhere but here. "I guessed what lab coats mean." She had developed a sort of white coat syndrome since she was younger, disliking anyone wearing one.

@sepheroth

[feathersinning]

I offer the dash one (1) homunculus Master

[oldgloryarchives]

Broadway Magazine page showing the beautiful Evelyn Nesbit, born Florence Evelyn Nesbit (1884 or 1885 – 1967): Born in a small town near Pittsburgh and later building her life in New York City, Evelyn helped financially support her family after her father died when she was age 10. Naturally blessed with classic beauty, Evelyn Nesbit had a promising future in the arts. She started out as an artists' model and chorus girl before venturing into acting in theatrical performances in New York City.

Evelyn Nesbit suffered from the abuse, torment, and manipulation at the hands of more socially and financially powerful individuals such as her husband Harry Kendall Thaw and early benefactor Stanford White. The two men loathed and mistrusted one another, while Thaw sought to take revenge on Stanford White. Evelyn later became entangled in the circumstances of the sensational murder of Stanford White after the bitter Harry Kendall Thaw shot him dead at Madison Square Garden's rooftop theater in 1906.

Regardless of these tragic circumstances, Evelyn Nesbit lives on as a muse of the Edwardian Era, embodying a beautiful, swanlike, and youthful vision for the time period's "Gibson Girl" aesthetic.

In the later part of her life in 1955, Evelyn Nesbit assisted with the production of the 1955 film The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing, based on her tragic experiences with Mr. Thaw and Mr. White which exploded into the sensational murder of Mr. White. Evelyn Nesbit courageously assisted with the film's production, shedding light on her traumatic experiences.

[nerdyboxed]

"I can tell it's luxurious, for sure." Evelyn nods. "If nothing else, it looks like it was made with high quality materials. You've got taste."

"I like your coat. Where would you find something like that?" Evelyn asked, looking Gwen over. (nerdyboxed)

"Hm... This one, I think came from Prada? Definitely one of my more luxurious ones." She idly runs a hand over the fur on the collar.

[wisheswagered]

lily starter call hours!! i know my muse for her tends to fluctuate a lot but today i'm feeling her pretty strongly, and i want to keep that momentum going if i can. multis, please specify your muse if you have a preference, and thank you!

[machiavxlli]

Closed Starter

"Evie..." Sophiya sighed. It had been a while since the two had seen each other. Sophiya was the sole administrator of her late father's estate, which was an uncommon position for a woman to hold. With the help of her brothers and uncle, she was able to facilitate a good foundation. But that meant sacrificing time. "I do care! Of course I do!" The woman snapped back at the other. As soon as she snapped though, she calmed down. The walls in the house weren't thick enough to hide screaming. "I am sorry, my love. But I couldn't get away from my work, and time slipped by me..."

Sophiya took a step closer. Not enough to close the gap between them, but enough to show that she meant to make things right. The woman had a unsteady heart beat. The look in Evelyn's eyes was one she never wished to see. Hurt. Sadness. All because of her.

"I am sorry..." // Cont from here - @loveaffairxc