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YOU'RE ALL THAT I SEE

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[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER FACTION league

[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER RANK cadet

[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]FACE CLAIM Weiss Schnee from RWBY

[attr="class","freiwantttop"]ABOUT THE CHARACTER

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He was always defined by his father. Not Violet, of course. Back in the old days, there hadn’t actually been any Violet yet anyway. Just Mina. Whatever her name was, as much as her brother was defined by his father, she was defined by the two of them together. Ironically her mother, who always spoiled and supported her while the men butted heads, had only relatively minor influence on her. Or maybe she did, but the young Griffith just never noticed. After all, Dad was the bread winner, the amazing ranger who led the whole family. And big brother? He was slated to eventually succeed him from day one.
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No matter how much those two fought, no matter how incompatible they seemed, there never truly was room for another. They called brother the ‘black sheep’ of the family, sure, but that only meant he garnered the most attention. The younger sister? Well, she was just kind of there a lot of the time. Maybe it was because father did see himself in the boy and wanted to correct him, maybe it was because she had no aptitude or real interest in becoming a ranger herself – in the end, she was largely ignored. During her good-girl phase she actually tried her utmost to become an awesome ranger. Heck, she even earned a scar all but mirroring her brother on the eye. And she managed to not have to run around with an eyepatch forevermore.[break]
But none of that earned her the attention she sought, maybe even needed. Dad cast a large shadow and big brother, wanting to or not, soaked in it, not even allowing her to stand in that.
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Thus, eventually, enough was simply enough. She never liked living in the wilderness anyway. Or becoming a ranger. Travelling was fine, sure, but she couldn’t live there any longer. So, one day, she simply cleared out. Savings, Pokemon, a backpack full of stuff and off she went. No goal in mind, no path to take, she just set out to seek new lands, experience new things.[break]
Like hunger, and being taken advantage of, for example. But that was fine. Those were learning experiences, things that taught her how the world really worked once humans got properly involved. In fact, she found that she could thrive in this. Manipulating and conning others was not just fun, but also something she was surprisingly good at. Eventually, she even found an opportunity to had herself forged a new identity of sorts. A few forged papers here, stolen clothes there, along with copious amounts of hair dye et voila – Violet Fairbanks was born. Or reborn? Apparently, it wasn’t a completely new identity, but rather that of a rich daughter from some other region that had recently been ‘vacated’.
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Yeah, she didn’t ask. The new Violet just took. And ever since, she just travelled through Hoenn, living life as she wanted to, hiding her intelligence under the façade of some spoiled young brat. It was surprisingly effective with enough conviction.