Diavolo Scatola

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Diavola Scatola

1 Overview
2 Character Information
3 Known History
4 Those People
5 Quotes
6 Rumors
7 Soundtrack IC/OOC
8 Collection
9 Character Inspirations

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Overview

Name: Diavolo Scatola

Age: 25

Concept: Superb violinist/fiddler

Entitlement:

Physical description:
Mask Dia is a fairly attractive woman. Her skin is a slightly bronzed ivory, her hair is a little too orange to be natural and she tends to dress in things that are form fitting, though it's mostly because of work.
Mein Underneath, her true nature shines through. She is patch worked, though of a different variety. Bones wrapped in what you only hope is red satiny ribbon make up most of her body. Certain sections have yet to be complete leaving her with something of a form.

Relevant Mechanics:

Character Livejournal: tish404.livejournal.com

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Character Information

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Known History

Basic Timeline:

Current Activities: Dia is a bartender, dancer and fiddler on the bar of Coyote Ugly in Atlantic City.

Merit Details:

Background:

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Into the Thorns

she was at a bar and her band was playing to a packed house. None of this crap... No, heavy metal and strings. Her violin and the cellists, it was heaven. The owner, Evan Tudor, wanted to speak with her privately, and everyone knows what THAT means. Normally she'd blow someone like him off, but he was charming and something about him made her want to say yes. He lead her back to his office and once they stepped through the door, everything went horribly wrong.

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Time with the Fae

A pretty puppet for a grotesque master. Her durance came slowly. Her skin and muscle flayed off delicately and probably lovingly. Everything removed down to her bones. They were then taken apart and woven back together using ribbons of her own blood. Though as you can imagine, this type of thing does not happen quickly. Section by painful section, slowly, ever so slowly, he tried to transform her.

She wanted away, tried so hard. One time she made it out only to be drug back by a disgusting ogre. She endured more and more till finally she could no longer take it. She wasn't complete, some of her body was still "normal" but she didn't care, she couldn't do it. She ran once more and this time she made it out.

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Her Escape

She learned some things from her fist attempt. She learned that she needed to be quicker and stronger. When she ran the second time, there was no going back for her. If she did, he would probably cut his losses, and kill her. She ran so fast and so hard. Days and nights blended till she no longer knew which direction or what time of day it was around her. She fell and pain shot through her. She thought it was over, she heard someone near her and rolled under a fallen tree.

A man squatted under a minute later and she tried to fight him, but it was useless... Good thing he was friend, not Fae.

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New life and Freedom

She wanted not to hate... She wanted it so bad. She wanted to not place blame but she couldn't help it. When she saw the woman leading her life, she couldn't help to hate. She couldn't help but see the years of her life and miss everything she could have done. Everything that that this... THING... Did.

She felt robbed and before she knew it there was blood on her hands. The pain from it was excruciating...

She made her way through the world trying to pick up the pieces. There may not be anyone living her life, but she soon realized she couldn't live it either. She continued to play and chase her dreams, but it's hard to be a rock star. To pay her bills she started working at a bar, Coyote Ugly, to pay her bills. Atleast the pay is good.

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