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saintes-rpg · 5 months

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● TWENTY THREE ● HUMAN (SEER) ● FEMALE ● RECORD STORE OWNER ●

"And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues You know feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee"

Biography:

Everyone loves a free spirit. At least, everyone but two strict, proper British parents trying to raise one. Abbi Westfield and her twin brother Preston never quite fit in in their exclusive little slice of London city life. When they were little and easily managed, it was one thing. But as soon as they grew and developed their own personalities, life in the perfect Westfield home was anything but. The only thing that Abbi excelled at that pleased her parents were piano and singing lessons…until she was old enough to discover Janis Joplin.

Abbi was around seven when she had her first vision. She touched her brother’s shirt and told him he was going to spill juice on it at tea, and mummy was going to be very angry. Preston of course laughed it off..until it happened. Angry that is sister was trying to get her into trouble, the little boy told his parents about Abbi’s vision, who in turn told her to ‘stop her silly nonsense and be a lady’.

As Abbi grew, so did her powers. Now if she touched an object, she could tell where it had been, where it was going, nearly anything. Her precious twin, having long forgiven her for the tea incident, was the only person that she could turn to for support. A barefoot daughter with a power as unmanageable as her hair was simply not welcome in the Westfield home. Abbi tried her best through school, but her visions became harder to contain as she and they grew. Music became her only solace, and the girl would lock herself in her room for hours, listening to and eventually writing her own music. As these lyrics were dark and occasionally made references to the voices and visions in her head, she was careful to hide them from the prying eyes of her parents. When her mother did find them one day and confronted Abbi, the terrified girl went off in such a way, finally giving in to the breakdown that had been such a long time coming.

The massive fight ended with Abbi finally making good on her many previous threats to leave home. Finding that to be a good idea, and likely glad to be rid of their problem daughter, the Westfields gave her the money she would need to start a new life. American, specifically Saintes, seemed to be the perfect place to settle down. A place where maybe she would be able to find others like her and learn more about her powers. Or maybe, at least, a place that would finally accept her.

Abbi Westfield is played by Lecia, 30+, She/Her, CST

#taken bio #kaya scodelario #lecia #abbi westfield #taken character #taken human

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the-institute-rpg · 2 years

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➤ MEET NOVA: 19, SLAVE, HUMAN

Full Name: Nova Walker Nickname(s): Novie, but you better make sure she's okay with it first Pronouns: She/Her Birthday: July 3, 2003 Age: 19 Status: Slave Major: Contemporary Dance, Minor in Photography Species: Human Special Powers: None Sexuality: Bi-curious I am a: Switch I want a: Switch Turn-Ons: Teasing, orgasm denial, light bondage, temperature play Turn-Offs: Bad hygiene, blood/bathroom play, humiliation, sensory deprivation

➤ BIOGRAPHY

TW: This bio contains mentions of child neglect and drug use/overdose.

‘How can you dance when you can’t even hear the music?’

Those were the words, spoken with her usual dismissive hand wave, that had been snapped to a six-year-old Nova Walker when she told her mother of her dreams of being a dancer. Did it break her? Sure; but only long enough for a steel core to start forming within the tiny child. Accompanied by an equally rigid outer shell. Who cared what her mother thought, what anyone thought? If she wanted to be a dancer, then that’s exactly what she was going to be! If she wanted to be or do anything, that was going to be her choice alone. And whoever didn’t like it? Well..that was one less person she would have to deal with.

Nova was the second oldest child born to Carla Walker, in one of the poorest parts of Seattle. She never even knew her father, which was the same for her two younger brothers and older sister. Carla was a self-proclaimed ‘free spirit’, which as Nova grew older she learned was simply an excuse for her mother to do what, and who, she wanted without care of the consequences. Consequences which happened to include four children with four different men, who she never seemed to have the time for. Older sister Marni ran away when she was sixteen with her much-older boyfriend, leaving a seven-year-old Nova to care not only for herself but for their two younger brothers. Jack and Brady seemed to know the situation from the time that they were toddlers and always did their best to help. Not just themselves but big sister Nova as well. Because a dream to better herself wasn’t the only thing that set Nova apart from her siblings. Due to Carla’s heavy drug use during her pregnancy, Nova had been born partially deaf. One more obstacle. One more thing that she was forced to try and deal with on her own. But also one more thing that she wasn’t going to let run her life. She was the one who talked to teachers. She was the one who sought out the help that she knew she needed. And she was the one who learned to live with it. All by herself; which was how she was starting to like things, actually.

After Marni left, life at the Walker household settled into somewhat of a routine. Nova would make sure that her brothers were fed and dressed and got off to school before even getting herself ready. Afternoons and evenings were spent much the same, with the little girl rarely getting to bed before midnight after dinner and baths and her own schoolwork. It was during those years that her love of dance really grew. It was an escape, as well as a way to express the myriad of feelings that were always inside of her. As formal lessons were out of the question, YouTube became her teacher. And there, her world was opened to different styles that suited her different moods and needs. On a rare good day, ballet and jazz only increased her happiness. When she felt the weight of the world on her shoulders, nothing felt as good as to stomp out those angry thoughts with a long tapping session. But as she grew, it was with the more modern, contemporary, and hip-hop styles where Nova found her niche. And living in one of the music capitals of the world gave her more than enough opportunities to further explore those styles, and more, as she grew into a teenager.

Nova may have missed the grunge revolution in Seattle, but there was still plenty of it around to taste. And taste she did. Tired of a short lifetime full of nothing but hardship and responsibility, a teenage Nova began to rebel. Against who though, she never really knew. It wasn’t as if Carla were around to even care what her daughter was up to. And if she could have taken care of herself as a child, then Jack and Brady surely could too. So the girl for once lived her own life. ‘Friends’ provided her with a fake ID, but Nova found the places on her own. Clubs that played the music she was coming to love. Nirvana. Pearl Jam. Alice in Chains. Stone Temple Pilots. Nova could be found in these clubs almost every night in her flowered dresses, ripped tights, and Doc Martins, reliving, like so many others, an iconic moment in time in the city that had given birth to it. Dancing her cares away and pretending, if for a little while, the mound of work that still waited for her at home. During this time, Nova also discovered another passion: photography. Especially black and white. When she wasn’t dancing, the petite girl managed to find her way into places that others couldn’t, documenting Seattle’s scene from the bars, and bathrooms, of the city’s clubs. Drugs were offered during this time but never taken, as one thing that Nova had promised herself was that she was never going to turn into her mother. Like so many good things though, it had to come to an end, which she supposed was just as well. Witnessing the near-death overdose of a girl not much older than herself had given Nova a wakeup call that she figured she should probably take. The love of the music and the whole scene never left her, but it was time to get back to her dreams. And maybe make an active attempt to graduate while she was at it…

Her newfound resolve to better herself led Nova back to a favorite teacher from junior high that she had continued to keep in touch with. Seeing promise in the young girl, Ms. Baker, a dancer herself, had mentored Nova, teaching her as much as she possibly could for free. But more than that, she had been an adult that Nova could actually depend on. Helping her with doctors and acquiring hearing aids, and simply being there whenever she needed advice. So naturally the teacher was more than happy to help get Nova back on track. Her general lack of interest in school for the last few years meant that she would have to repeat her senior year. A hard pill to swallow, as it meant one more year at home. But like every other obstacle that she had overcome, it only made Nova more determined. So while she may not have graduated with honors, she graduated! And now..she was left to try and figure out what she wanted to do with the rest of her life. Jack and Brady were grown now as well and more than capable of taking care of themselves, so she was truly free. A concept that both excited and terrified her. Luckily, Ms. Baker stepped in once again, giving Nova a direction. A collage, supposedly one of the best, who gave grants to deserving students. With her disability, background, and talent, the teacher was sure that Nova would be a shoo-in for one of those grants. Feeling she had nothing to lose she applied, shocked when she was accepted. Seemingly without question. Should it have been a red flag? Probably. But Nova was too anxious to start this new chapter of her life to care. Bags were packed, her brothers kissed goodbye. One more middle finger thrown in Carla’s general direction. Then Nova was off. On her own once again..but as always, just fine with it.

➤ PERSONALITY

✚ Adaptable, independent, determined ▬ Closed-off, untrusting, stubborn

➤ ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS

None

➤ FACE CLAIM & OOC INFO

Nova's faceclaim is Yara Shahidi. // Penned by Lecia.

#bio #all taken #taken human #taken slave #lecia #nova walker #taken woman #yara shahidi

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drainstarr · 2 years

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photo series: north eastern gothic / vol 1 (drain)

#photography #lecia #lecia m6 #film

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kokonoko84 · 2 months

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Two lovers, the princess Lecia and Zandus, the royal scribe, embrace one another in their secret meeting place.

#hero forge #Lecia #Zandus #princess #scribe #lovers #elf #desert #romance #fantasy #jewelry #glasses #flower #runes

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luckjaw · 7 months

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SUENOSDECALLE.DARKROOM.COM

#photography #lecia #film photography

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barbied0ll-101 · 11 months

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I am ok I love you the kids the real ones!! Even from 2019-2025 even at the Tilt

#mine #barbie #elanorszandorlavey #iriskiflom #irissandoval #penguinz0 #baphomet #lecia

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gallery-f · 1 year

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忘年会 2004

Panasonic LUMIX LC5 with Leica DC Vario-Summicron

#Panasonic LUMIX LC5 #Lecia #Vario-Summicron #kyoto #party #忘年会 #Xmas #2004 #Illumination #December

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saintes-rpg · 5 months

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Have you seen ABBI WESTFIELD around town? Apparently they look like KAYA SCODELARIO. We’re trying to make sure they’re settling in after moving to Saintes! According to their move in paperwork, SHE is a 23 year old FEMALE HUMAN (TACTILE SEER). I hear they’re known for being an OWNER OF MOON DANCE RECORDS AND A SINGER. ABBI is also known to be FREE-SPIRITED but can also be SARCASTIC at times. Can’t we all? Welcome to Saintes ABBI. (LECIA)

#saintesxaccepted #lecia #kaya scodelario

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casualist-tendency · 4 months

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#Lecia Dole-Recio #Untitled #2023 #65.4 x 50.2 cm #American #b. 1971

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the-institute-rpg · 2 years

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➤ WANTED CONNECTION: COULD IT BE RIGHT FOR YOU?

Connection to: Evelyn Stratford Character Name: Devon (Last Name Up to Player) Face Claim: Regé-Jean Page or Up to Player Age: Mid to late 20s Status: Up to player Species: Human, or possible super

➤ PERSONALITY

Devon is a man who knows who he is and what he can do. He’s as serious as Evelyn about skating, and considers it his life’s passion. There’s a mischievous and at times bad-boy side to him as well. He and Landry would often team together to try and convince Evelyn to break the rules. This comes through in his skating, giving him an effortlessly cool style.

➤ BACKGROUND

It would make sense that he had a similarly privileged background like Evie. But this is entirely UTP, just please remember that he and Evie have trained together and known each other since childhood!

➤ HOW ARE THE CHARACTERS CONNECTED?

Like Landry, Devon is one of Evie’s best friends. They’ve trained closely together and have known each other nearly all their lives. Evie had started to possibly develop feelings for him, but how he thinks of her is of course entirely UTP.

➤ ANYTHING ELSE?

Devon and Evie decided to go off on their own and practice pair skating without any formal training. They were working on a routine that they planned to finally show their coaches when Evie had her accident.

Please contact Lecia to discuss this connection further.

#wanted #all wanted #wanted connection #wanted human #wanted master #wanted slave #regé jean page #evelyn stratford #lecia #wanted man

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