Treble Clef

From Changeling Venue

Seeming	Fairest Muse
Court	Spring Court ••••
Freehold	The Freehold of Unturned Stones
Player	NPC

1 Overview

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Overview

Alias(es): None

Real Name: Unknown

Age: 20

Concept: Center of Attention

Physical description: Black hair, dark angular eyes and a definite Mediterranean skin tone. The curls in her hair seem to form music notes, as do the swirling patterns on her arms. Every curve and angle of this woman is perfect. Every movement she makes is poetry. Treble's voice is, unsurprisingly, musical and melodic. French is her first language, and though she often pretends not to at all, she speaks English quite well. Her Mask is equally as beautiful; the swirling music bars on her skin tastefully becomes a tattoo when her Mask is strong, though it changes tune from time to time. No man, and surprisingly few women, can resist her allure.

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Story

Brief History: Of all the members of her Motley, Treble is the most open about her durance in Arcadia; she will curtly tell you that she spent an uneventful few years as her Keeper's sheet music, and will not entertain the notion of telling anyone about her Oathmates' time. Theirs is a privacy she respects. For most men, mortal and Lost alike, Treble is a beauty to be admired from a distance. She is the most unassuming man eater of all; her calm, innocent demeanor belies the true heart breaker that she is. Her standards seem to be far beyond what any Earthly being is capable of, and more than one grown man has been turned away, publicly embarrassed for even thinking to be of interest to her. None the less, she seems to enjoy the attention, if not the act of destroying the presumptuous, self-absorbed muscle heads that typically try to pick her up. Her friends reason that if one man were able to withstand the verbal onslaught of being rejected by Treble Clef, then she will have found her match and her mate. Until then, she's more than content to wait, patiently prowling the Carbondale bar scene and sampling the musical nightlife it has to offer. While she occasionally gets up to sing on amateur night (and blatantly shame the competition out of her bar), she is typically content to sit idly by and critique what the musicians are doing wrong.

Merit Details:

The air around her is refreshing, and barely audible hymns play as she passes. The natural melodies of the world seem more harmonious than usual. Everything seems to fall in sync, as if the universe were in song. (Spring Mantle 3)
Striking Looks 4

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Allies

Treble seems closest to her Oathmate, Sebastian Lament. It is no secret that she knows things about him that no other member of the Motley does. Exactly what those things are is kept in the strictest confidence.

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Enemies

Who's to say what Treble defines as an "enemy"? She seems to hold some special type of disdain for Randy Pan, but can be heard defending him against Sebastian's personal vendetta as often as she can be overheard badmouthing him.

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