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Description

Name: Iris Fascarota

Nicknames: Kitty, angel, princess (eh, kinda)
Age: 17-19

Species: human
Birthday: January 13th
Family:

all deceased/nonexistent
Relationship Status: single/mourning

Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Background: She had a fairly normal childhood, until she hit her teens, that is. Things got rough from there. She started to be more unhappy. Things got rough at home. Her parents separated. All her friends were unstable. She lost most of them, be it from them leaving her or dying. She started to fade from the world, all but for when it came to Mess. Mess was everything to her. And when Mess took her own life, she lost it. For about two years, she wasn't a part of the world. Think of when you tune out for a minute and you have no idea what's going on in the world until you snap back to reality. It was like that for her, except for two years. She ended up willing everything she cared about out of existence in some inexplicable way. She never really understood, and she didn't know it was herself that did it. Now she lives in a depressed and cold apartment, where the room across the hall where Mess lived lays untouched and broken clocks and strange drawings dot the walls. Life left her body and heart.
Strengths: Loyal, intelligent
Weaknesses: Emotional, sensitive, stubborn, out of shape, cold, unwilling, constantly upset
Personality: Sad, unhappy, never happy, closed off, desperate, hopeless
Likes: Ice cream, coffee, smokes, lace, tshirts, music, concerts, soda
Dislikes: Clocks, time, people trying to get close to her, touchy-feely people, loud noises, crowded places, sunlight
Fears: Losing Mess, heights, time
Disorders: Anxiety, bi-polar, depression

Drink/Smoke/Drugs: Smokes, drinks occasionally

What she finds attractive: Brown eyes, brunette hair, tall, pretty

Talents: She can draw and write

Alternate: Let's just say she gets involved with Riven.

Friends: Mess

Enemies: Riven... uh. She doesn't interact much with anyone else.

Favorite food: Ice cream

Favorite drink: Coffee

Sensitive spots: Neck, ears, back, sides, feet

Piercings: Three cartilage on left ear, two in each earlobe

Tattoos: Bow and arrow on each index finger, "You don't have to live forever, you just have to live." on her shoulder blade area.

Wounds: Has various unnoticeable scars.

Theme song: Watchmaker - Hands Like Houses // Some Kind of Monster - Neon Trees // Shatter Me - Lindsey Stirling ft Lzzy Hale

Other:
-Obsessed with clocks/time; owns a lot of broken clocks
-Most of her drawings and writings are vents
-Has breakdowns constantly and randomly
-Lives her life like she's dying
-Doesn't want to be here, but doesn't have the motivation or strength to go through with anything self-destructive
-Can't bring herself to self-harm, so she keeps tallies when she reaches moments when she feels absolutely horrid or wants to do something to herself

~

I'm fairly proud of her design. She's kind of become my main. I write with her a lot. I know she's probably going to be a controversial character, but if you've got an issue with her, I suggest noting me because I can probably explain it better.

Regardless, I kind of love her. She's my little baby, be gentle with her.

Iris/art/me
Base/Shotze

Description

Name: Iris Fascarota

Nicknames: Kitty, angel, princess (eh, kinda)
Age: 17-19

Species: human
Birthday: January 13th
Family:

all deceased/nonexistent
Relationship Status: single/mourning

Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Background: She had a fairly normal childhood, until she hit her teens, that is. Things got rough from there. She started to be more unhappy. Things got rough at home. Her parents separated. All her friends were unstable. She lost most of them, be it from them leaving her or dying. She started to fade from the world, all but for when it came to Mess. Mess was everything to her. And when Mess took her own life, she lost it. For about two years, she wasn't a part of the world. Think of when you tune out for a minute and you have no idea what's going on in the world until you snap back to reality. It was like that for her, except for two years. She ended up willing everything she cared about out of existence in some inexplicable way. She never really understood, and she didn't know it was herself that did it. Now she lives in a depressed and cold apartment, where the room across the hall where Mess lived lays untouched and broken clocks and strange drawings dot the walls. Life left her body and heart.
Strengths: Loyal, intelligent
Weaknesses: Emotional, sensitive, stubborn, out of shape, cold, unwilling, constantly upset
Personality: Sad, unhappy, never happy, closed off, desperate, hopeless
Likes: Ice cream, coffee, smokes, lace, tshirts, music, concerts, soda
Dislikes: Clocks, time, people trying to get close to her, touchy-feely people, loud noises, crowded places, sunlight
Fears: Losing Mess, heights, time
Disorders: Anxiety, bi-polar, depression

Drink/Smoke/Drugs: Smokes, drinks occasionally

What she finds attractive: Brown eyes, brunette hair, tall, pretty

Talents: She can draw and write

Alternate: Let's just say she gets involved with Riven.

Friends: Mess

Enemies: Riven... uh. She doesn't interact much with anyone else.

Favorite food: Ice cream

Favorite drink: Coffee

Sensitive spots: Neck, ears, back, sides, feet

Piercings: Three cartilage on left ear, two in each earlobe

Tattoos: Bow and arrow on each index finger, "You don't have to live forever, you just have to live." on her shoulder blade area.

Wounds: Has various unnoticeable scars.

Theme song: Watchmaker - Hands Like Houses // Some Kind of Monster - Neon Trees // Shatter Me - Lindsey Stirling ft Lzzy Hale

Other:
-Obsessed with clocks/time; owns a lot of broken clocks
-Most of her drawings and writings are vents
-Has breakdowns constantly and randomly
-Lives her life like she's dying
-Doesn't want to be here, but doesn't have the motivation or strength to go through with anything self-destructive
-Can't bring herself to self-harm, so she keeps tallies when she reaches moments when she feels absolutely horrid or wants to do something to herself

~

I'm fairly proud of her design. She's kind of become my main. I write with her a lot. I know she's probably going to be a controversial character, but if you've got an issue with her, I suggest noting me because I can probably explain it better.

Regardless, I kind of love her. She's my little baby, be gentle with her.

Iris/art/me
Base/Shotze