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Entanglement Mods ([personal profile] the_measurers) wrote2010-04-14 10:55 pm
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Entanglement has switched over to a dressing room format for now, so applications aren't needed for the time being.

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Note again that you are allowed to use musebox posts and posts on [livejournal.com profile] testrun_box for your sample. In that case, your total amount of tags written will be added up, so the initial post can be shorter than normal for a sample. You're still required to use a prose format and set the sample in the game universe though.

Victoria Carter | OC 4/Long

[identity profile] kado-hime.livejournal.com 2010-08-07 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Each further surgery seemed to bring the young Victoria closer to finally loving her own body, a fact that Rhodes had hoped for all along. However, it had one, very large, negative consequence, Victoria wished for one more procedure to finish what she had started, to replace her face with the same material that made up her limbs. Rhodes agonized over the decision to do such a procedure for months, before finally agreeing to on the grounds that her would never carry out something so vile ever again. The procedure pushed the talented doctor to his limits and served as the hardest thing he had ever carried out. It left Victoria with the two layered mask like face described in her appearance section, and, more importantly seemingly cured of her body image issues, though it had taken extreme measures to do so. The mask was realistic enough for the young girl to pass as a normal human being, but its shininess and occasional lack of emotion caused some to take strange glances at her.
This leads us to the current day, with Victoria still in employ of Dr. Rhodes, content to steer people with needs of such goods to his office and continuing her college education in order to meet her goal of someday desigining human sized doll like clothing so others may engauge in the pursuit of a doll like form.


Personality: (at least two paragraphs)
Victoria is best described as a very isolated and depressed young girl. Having spent most of her youth locked in her room, having only her doll collection for company, has warped her mind in numerous ways. First, she has little social skills, tending to speak her mind regardless of the consequences of her words and has trouble connecting to people with whom she does not know much about. She has few friends because both of these facts, and those who do keep her company still see her as awkward and a bit crazy. Despite all this Victoria is rather cheery girl and tends to see the world around her through rose colored glasses, believing things to be ok unless a crisis has broken out directly in front of her face. Her youth in isolation is all known to be the origin of Victoria obsession with dolls and becoming a being of similar construct. On a deeper level, Victoria's fascination with doll's seems to stem from her intense need to be taken care of, an idea she derived from the strange notion that a doll's “master” would never leave her without good reason and otherwise would be around forever to take care of and love the doll. She also appreciated the aesthetic of a doll, believing a eternal body of ceramic and ball joints was some how superior to one of flesh and bone.

Psychologically, Victoria's mind plays host to a number of mental issues, mostly revolving around her massive body images issues and constant need for attention and contact with other human beings. To receive the attention she craves so much, Victoria will often stoop to lower and lower acts in order to have people notice her. At first she simply made grand appearances at local clubs and events, dressed in elegant home- made dresses meant to showcase her altered limbs. These appearances have made her rather popular in the body modification and doll fetish communities, with her autographed pictures, often in a number of lewd poses, going for a decent amount on internet auction sites. The fact her pictures attract such attention led Victoria to eventually opening a site devoted to herself where members could view pictures and videos of her for a fee. The constant attention from her anonymous fans online overjoys the doll-like girl and is one of the major sources of joy in her life.

Victoria Carter | OC 5/5

[identity profile] kado-hime.livejournal.com 2010-08-07 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Abilities and Skills:
Though she has no super-human powers, Victoria is a very capable seamstress and has a mild talent for working with ceramics and other materials used in the manufacturing of dolls. This knowledge is often used to restore any damage that her artificial limbs may have sustained from day to day life. Though heavier damage can only be repaired by someone with high level of engineering and medical knowledge to restore her limbs if they would ever sustained major damage.

Sample:

Victoria lay on a bed in the station's operating room, the rigor of daily life in such a harsh environment had taken its toll on a girl whose former life consisted of parties and secretarial work. Her limbs had long fallen into disrepair, everything from her ball joints to the paper thin wires connecting the entire system to her nervous system seemed to have been damaged, torn up, or covered in some kind of horrible substance. Somehow, despite the seriousness of the situation, all of this brought a smile to her nearly emotionless face, damage meant someone had to repair her limbs and as such pay attention to her. For a moment, as the bearded old engineer gazed over her body, Victoria's mind and body were in perfect harmony, warped by forces both mental and physical into a twisted mockery of the human condition. Despite the horrid state of her body and mind, she continues smiling, gently speaking to the old man looking her over as if nothing was wrong.
“While your at it, could you clean out my joints? It's been ages since they've had a good scrub down.”

Her voice trailed off as she ended her sentence, falling into a gentle sleep. The world around her fading to black and replaced by dream and visions of things fantastic and mundane, mostly concerning dolls and related matters. Slowly she woke up, to the feeling something was wrong or more correctly missing. A quick survey of her surroundings provided a startlingly answer, her arms and legs had been lifted wholesale from her body. Despite the attention it attracted it was enough to make even Victoria panic. “What have you done with my body, you crazy old man!” The engineer took a moment to point to her missing limbs piled onto a nearby table, awaiting maintenance, he explained it would be easier then working with them attached to her torso. Victoria answered with begrudging silence, their was nothing she could do, for the moment she was at the world's mercy. Despite her love of dolls and need to be taken care of, it was not a feeling she liked. With no options left to her, the maiden of porcelain and flesh tried to resume her former state of slumber and forget her current predicament.

Slumber, it seemed, was out of the option, the strange phantom state of her missing limbs was enough to prevent any state of sleep for the time being. Thus Victoria laid back and watched as each of her limbs was slowly cleaned, chipped parts smoothed over, and then, albeit slowly, rewired to her body. It was a painstaking process and difficult to watch, clenched teeth and shut eyes were a natural response to the sight. Working through the unsightly nature of her own body, the process eventually came to an end, a massive sigh of relief emitted from Victoria's mouth. Her arms and legs were as clean and polished at the day they were crafted, with a flowing movement she attempted to move her restored appendages, flailing in a grandiose manner. Everything was fluid and graceful, as it should be, but still something was wrong, her arms seemed to have been, Reversed for lack of a better term Left was right and right left, her arms had been attached to the wrong side of her body! Victoria wanted to scream, but she had little energy for such things, she simply laid down upon the table once again and pointed a trembling finger at the engineering staff, “Fix this... Now.”