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| − | <div class="title">Yvonne Utridge</div> | + | <div class="title">Yvonne Utridge</div></div> |
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| | <div class="header">Overview</div> | | <div class="header">Overview</div> |
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| | |Arizona Muse | | |Arizona Muse |
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| − | {{lorem ipsum}}
| + | Oh... the [[Utridge Family|Utridges]]... |
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| | + | Everyone knows they're a slimy lot who'd cover the town in tacky gold statues and level the local forest in favor of a golf course given the opportunity. They're nouveau riche, or are they? Old money that lost money and then conned everyone until they started making money again? Well, in any case, everyone knows you can't trust them! (But everyone also knows they pay well.) |
| | + | |
| | + | Yvonne is no different, though she's a little less outright power grabby than some of her relatives. She's a well-known face around town, not just for being a local entrepreneur but for being rather well-connected. That's to be expected for someone who runs with the local boating club, of course. She's known to cozy up with the local politicians when it suits her, and throw her monetary weight behind whomever agrees to push the ordinances she wants through the local council. |
| | + | |
| | + | The daughter of a father whose law degree turned out to be an excellent cudgel to wield in the field of campaign financing and a mother worthy of Real Housewives, Yvonne grew up in a cold and distant household which equated money with love. Of course, she's the natural product of such an environment. She disappointed daddy dearest a little bit by not following his footsteps into law school herself, but has somewhat redeemed herself in the eyes of the family by opening up a local spa and botanical garden to attract wealthy clientele to the area. |
| | </div> | | </div> |
| | + | <div class="text"> |
| | + | <div class="header">Roleplay Hooks</div> |
| | + | <div class="hook">Elixirs and Potions</div> |
| | + | Yvonne runs some local businesses, one of which is the Equinox Resort and Spa, a luxury resort designed to take advantage of the fresh and (relatively) unpolluted Fort Brunsett air. Attached to this spa is a line of beauty products from a company called Equinox Botanicals, an extremely high-priced collection of youth-protecting creams, lotions and serums. Do you need a job? Or perhaps you're trying to hold onto your escaping youth? Yvonne can assist you with that... for the low, low price of a membership with her resort. |
| | + | <div class="hook">Bounty Board</div> |
| | + | Curious about what's in these potions? Well, funny you should ask! Yvonne searches the world for all sorts of interesting ingredients, not all of which are of this earth. Are you an artifact hunter? Do you grow goblin fruits? She'll make you a deal. |
| | + | <div class="hook">Fingers in <u>All</u> the Pies</div> |
| | + | There's a funny thing about the Utridges, or perhaps just about Yvonne. She likes to stick her nose where it doesn't belong. Maybe it's out of curiosity, or recklessness... but she knows a lot more than she ought to about the supernatural world. No, she's not ensorcelled-- and maybe the Lost aren't her area of expertise-- but she's certainly stuck her nose in some of the other local circles. Vampires, werewolves, and mages, oh my! Yvonne's happy to sell herself to the highest bidder, so perhaps she can trade a little information for a little back scratching in turn, hmm? |
| | + | </div> |
| | + | <div class="text"> |
| | + | <div class="header">Playlist</div> |
| | + | <div class="plainlinks col list"> |
| | + | * [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wqK3QdFEsGY IAMX - Land of Broken Promises] |
| | + | <blockquote class="notes"> |
| | + | I soon became the servant |
| | + | |
| | + | A blissful blank canvas mind |
| | + | |
| | + | Something was shining on me promises |
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| | + | "Anything you want, anything you desire" |
| | + | </blockquote> |
| | + | <br> |
| | + | * [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UmtCz1a3ikc Lord Huron - The Yawning Grave] |
| | + | <blockquote class="notes"> |
| | + | Oh, you fool, |
| | + | |
| | + | There are rules |
| | + | |
| | + | I am coming for you |
| | + | |
| | + | Darkness brings evil things, |
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| | + | Oh, the reckoning begins |
| | + | </blockquote> |
| | + | </div></div> |
| | + | <div class="text"> |
| | + | <div class="header">Gallery</div> |
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| | + | File:Yvonne3.png |
| | + | File:Yvonne1.jpg |
| | + | </gallery></div> |
| | <div class="text"> | | <div class="text"> |
| | <div class="header">Logs</div> | | <div class="header">Logs</div> |
| Name:
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Yvonne Bethany Utridge
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| Date of Birth:
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November 9, 1988
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| Apparent Age:
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28-32
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| Occupation:
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Chasing paper
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| Virtue:
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Ambition
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| Vice:
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Greed
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| Family:
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The Utridges
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| Played By:
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Arizona Muse
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Oh... the Utridges...
Everyone knows they're a slimy lot who'd cover the town in tacky gold statues and level the local forest in favor of a golf course given the opportunity. They're nouveau riche, or are they? Old money that lost money and then conned everyone until they started making money again? Well, in any case, everyone knows you can't trust them! (But everyone also knows they pay well.)
Yvonne is no different, though she's a little less outright power grabby than some of her relatives. She's a well-known face around town, not just for being a local entrepreneur but for being rather well-connected. That's to be expected for someone who runs with the local boating club, of course. She's known to cozy up with the local politicians when it suits her, and throw her monetary weight behind whomever agrees to push the ordinances she wants through the local council.
The daughter of a father whose law degree turned out to be an excellent cudgel to wield in the field of campaign financing and a mother worthy of Real Housewives, Yvonne grew up in a cold and distant household which equated money with love. Of course, she's the natural product of such an environment. She disappointed daddy dearest a little bit by not following his footsteps into law school herself, but has somewhat redeemed herself in the eyes of the family by opening up a local spa and botanical garden to attract wealthy clientele to the area.
Elixirs and Potions
Yvonne runs some local businesses, one of which is the Equinox Resort and Spa, a luxury resort designed to take advantage of the fresh and (relatively) unpolluted Fort Brunsett air. Attached to this spa is a line of beauty products from a company called Equinox Botanicals, an extremely high-priced collection of youth-protecting creams, lotions and serums. Do you need a job? Or perhaps you're trying to hold onto your escaping youth? Yvonne can assist you with that... for the low, low price of a membership with her resort.
Bounty Board
Curious about what's in these potions? Well, funny you should ask! Yvonne searches the world for all sorts of interesting ingredients, not all of which are of this earth. Are you an artifact hunter? Do you grow goblin fruits? She'll make you a deal.
Fingers in All the Pies
There's a funny thing about the Utridges, or perhaps just about Yvonne. She likes to stick her nose where it doesn't belong. Maybe it's out of curiosity, or recklessness... but she knows a lot more than she ought to about the supernatural world. No, she's not ensorcelled-- and maybe the Lost aren't her area of expertise-- but she's certainly stuck her nose in some of the other local circles. Vampires, werewolves, and mages, oh my! Yvonne's happy to sell herself to the highest bidder, so perhaps she can trade a little information for a little back scratching in turn, hmm?
I soon became the servant
A blissful blank canvas mind
Something was shining on me promises
"Anything you want, anything you desire"
Oh, you fool,
There are rules
I am coming for you
Darkness brings evil things,
Oh, the reckoning begins
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