Post by Nova Solano on Jul 6, 2015 2:49:41 GMT -5
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[attr="class","appc"]age 026
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[attr="class","appc"]occupation madam
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Living life as a commoner had never been an ordeal for Nova. She lived a fairly simple life growing up with her mother. They had clothes on their back, food on the table and a roof over their heads. Quite honestly, it had been a quiet life. Well, at least on the very surface of it.[break][break]
As a young girl, she helped her mother run the brothel her mother owned. Normally, she was the one manning the front and collecting the money from the patrons that passed through. At other times, she would be put to work to chase after the women who worked at the brothel, making sure that they had everything they needed in order to look their very best. This included helping them dress or fix their make-up if they wanted her too. Many criticized her mother for allowing such a young child into a world of carnal pleasure and depravity, but to be frank, Nova didn't mind it at all. It kept her close to her mother and it was all that she knew how to do.[break][break]
Even as she grew older, she continued to work at her mother's brothel. Nova would manage it on nights when her mother could not due to accumulating health issues, eventually taking on the role as the madam when her mother became too sick to leave her bed.[break][break]
She buried her mother on her 22nd birthday and while she had been initially lonely, she quickly found comfort in the women (and the occasional man) that worked in the brothel. They offered her a sense of belonging as well as family that she no longer had now that her mother had passed. And despite the fact that she had thought to sell the brothel, she continued on with it in memory of all the hard work her mother had put into making it into one of the more respectable brothels in the red light district.[break][break]
Still though, there lies a heaviness in her heart. A heaviness that she knows will never fade away no matter how she tries. How could it when she knows that somewhere out there, her elder sister perhaps lived and she would never know that the mother that loved them both dearly was gone?
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Living life as a commoner had never been an ordeal for Nova. She lived a fairly simple life growing up with her mother. They had clothes on their back, food on the table and a roof over their heads. Quite honestly, it had been a quiet life. Well, at least on the very surface of it.[break][break]
As a young girl, she helped her mother run the brothel her mother owned. Normally, she was the one manning the front and collecting the money from the patrons that passed through. At other times, she would be put to work to chase after the women who worked at the brothel, making sure that they had everything they needed in order to look their very best. This included helping them dress or fix their make-up if they wanted her too. Many criticized her mother for allowing such a young child into a world of carnal pleasure and depravity, but to be frank, Nova didn't mind it at all. It kept her close to her mother and it was all that she knew how to do.[break][break]
Even as she grew older, she continued to work at her mother's brothel. Nova would manage it on nights when her mother could not due to accumulating health issues, eventually taking on the role as the madam when her mother became too sick to leave her bed.[break][break]
She buried her mother on her 22nd birthday and while she had been initially lonely, she quickly found comfort in the women (and the occasional man) that worked in the brothel. They offered her a sense of belonging as well as family that she no longer had now that her mother had passed. And despite the fact that she had thought to sell the brothel, she continued on with it in memory of all the hard work her mother had put into making it into one of the more respectable brothels in the red light district.[break][break]
Still though, there lies a heaviness in her heart. A heaviness that she knows will never fade away no matter how she tries. How could it when she knows that somewhere out there, her elder sister perhaps lived and she would never know that the mother that loved them both dearly was gone?
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played by: skyloft [break]
face claim: [b]reine des fleurs,[/b] [i]violette[/i] - nova solano
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played by: skyloft [break]
face claim: [b]reine des fleurs,[/b] [i]violette[/i] - nova solano
