Lisa Bortiforte
She/Her
31
August 30
Camphrier Town, Kalos
Bi/Heteroromantic
Bioterrorist
Underboss
Bury me in the roses and rot; I'll come back thorned.
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Elisabeth Fiorelli
Sugarcane Rum [Bar]
POSTED ON Jan 10, 2023 18:37:32 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","elisatest"] [attr="class","elisatestbody"] "Squandered, hm?" Maybe it was the way that PENELOPE LIVY sighed that led to a shift in her own tenor. This time when Elisabeth laughed, it came out subdued: a quiet thing, echoing with unspoken regret. "There's some truth to that, I suppose."[break][break] She had squandered her freedom early in life, and paid the price for that dearly.[break][break] "I was supposed to be a botanist, you know."[break][break] A wistfulness carried into her voice, and as she spoke aloud, her shoulders hunched closer together, cradling her drink close between both hands.[break][break] "When I was younger, I had this dream I'd work in botanical gardens, or museums. Preserving rare species of plant life. Keeping them, and the Grass-type and Bug-type Pokémon that thrived within them, alive for generations yet to come. Like a living history."[break][break] The manic energy, and the anger that had bled into it, both ebbed entirely from her drunken stupor in favor of a sudden descent into melancholy. With it, her own head lowered, the effects of the ZOMBIE aptly beginning to have an effect that dulled her mind.[break][break] "But I made other choices, not realizing that every choice you make closes off another one. Until one by one, doors you thought would always be open to you in life slam shut, and you are left with precious few available as time marches on."[break][break] Elisabeth lifted her head then, her hair tousling with the movement to cascade behind her in a rippling curtain of gold. Her eyes shut, and for a moment she allowed herself a strained smile, as if remembering a private memory that warmed her as much as it pained her to recall.[break][break] "My father taught me that in chess, it's the early moves that matter most in setting the game to your advantage. But in the late game, it's a question of who can make do with what little pieces they have left. Who can best endure the mistakes they've already made, or make the most of the successes they've built upon."[break][break] With that, she allowed her eyes to flutter open once more, and she offered Penelope a crooked smile.[break][break] "I've learned to make do with my chessboard, lacking as it is. But yes, sometimes I wish I had left myself a better position to play upon."PENELOPE LIVY[break][break] NOTES- Bar Crawl: Burning Maw (Zombie).[break] - Resolution: Success. [attr="class","elisatestpkmn"] [attr="class","elisatestcredit"] [googlefont=Poppins] [newclass=".elisatest"]--accent:#df8c7d;font:12px Poppins;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest b"]color:var(--accent);font:800 14px Roboto;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest a"]font:12px Poppins;color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest h1"]font:16px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:800;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest h2"]font:14px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:800;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest .elisatestbody"]background-image:url("https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png");background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:.5px;line-height:18px;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest .elisatestpkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest .elisatestcredit"]width:100px;background-color:#232323;font-size:10px;margin-top:7px;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".elisatest .elisatestcredit a"]font-size:10px;[/newclass]
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