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Started February 24, 2020 by Deleted user

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(Man, I'm really, really sorry. I have been out of it lately.)

GENERAL STUFF
Name: Ember Nigma
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual- or so she says
Appearance: HAIR:She has short, chin length blonde hair, that she dyed a dark forest green. Most often it is confused for black, but in the correct lighting, you can tell it's green. It's naturally curly, but she straightens it out on the daily, so only the underside of her hair is wavy/curly. BODY:She stands at 6'1", and is super athletic body build. She doesn't have much of a curvy figure, but has a decent muscle build. Her legs are longer than her torso, and are also well build up. FACE: Her dark green eyes are set off with the gold highlights. They're rather large, and intense. She has high cheek bones, but a more round face. Skin tone being a golden tan, her lips are a deep shade of rose pink that stand out. Her face is blemish free, and everything seems really straight and nothing out of place.
Style: Most days she wears a dark grey, v-neck t-shirt with an emerald green and navy blue/black check pattern on it. (Larger squares.) She wears white washed skinny jeans, with rips. Slide on vans are her favorites. Her normal color scheme: Greens (Mostly dark), yellow (Pale), black/grey, & sometimes lighter blues.
Personality: Clever and easy going are the best two words to describe her. Slow to anger, but never truly happy, she couldn't tell you what her regular emotion was. Everything seems closed off to her, even if she paints a bright smile on her face.
Likes: Brain puzzles, magic, conning, cards, thriller movies, dark rooms
Dislikes: Photography, anything brightly colored, carnivals, poetry
Background: Em grew up with her father, and mother. Both were rarely around, so she felt neglected most her life. Everything was always black and white to her. So to change that, she added in the grey. Her own confusing tongue. She hated having everything so clear, knowing her parents weren't ever there for her, whenever she needed them most. She wanted to have had at least a chance, but everyone told her the same thing. She refused to do that to anyone. Following in her father's footsteps, unintentionally, she became a cruel, and cold hearted villain. She doesn't have her own chosen name, she just goes by whatever anyone calls her.
Other: She has undiagnosed depression, and it's really bad.

EXTRA STUFF
Parent/s: Edward Nigma (The Riddler) & Kristen Kringle
Powers and/or abilities: Genius-level intellect, Criminal mastermind, computer programmer, and escape artist.
Favourite weapon: Whips & short swords
Theme song: bad guy, Alexander Stewart, Everybody Wants To Rule The World, Lorde, Everybody Loves Me, One Republic
Quote/s: "I'm an enigma of a human being, what more would you expect from me?" "Riddle me this, what's up with your attitude."

(Is she good?)

sorry almost done

(i actually really like her. i think she and clem would get along pretty well honestly. now we just wait for @daughter_of_Demeter )

(Oh sweet! Glad to hear that!)

Clem sat in a bar with Ember, beer in her hand. She was staring at TV, watching the Gotham News program. It was talking about how Joker had been caught after his latest escapade and had been taken to Arkham. "God I'm glad that fucker is in jail," Clem told Ember. "I just hope he never finds Lucy. If he does and tries to hurt her, I'm killing him."

Ember was leaning on her arm, seeming out of the zone. But she was listening, every word Clem said, she picked up. "You really shouldn't say things like that out loud. That's how bad things happen." Em told her, clicking her tongue. She was exhausted, but wanted to still be here for her friend. "How is she anyways? I rarely get to see her." Mumbling the last bit, she reached out for her glass to finish it off. Even underage, she knew how to get her way into a decent bar.

(I am so sorry for being so late)
Name: Violet Ivy
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Gay
Appearance: Hair: Red at the top and fades to a dark purple, goes down to her hips when wet. Body: an hourglass type but with almost no chest. She is 4'1 so short. Face: Eyes are wide and have a dark color to them. She has a pointy nose and Acute, but a mischievous smile
Style: A shirt with different types of flowers here and there end in a v over a cute combat skirt.
Personality: Violet is sweet, loyal, and clever. Though she is sweet, she loves to stir trouble, she can tear anyone apart.
Likes: To garden (from her mom), she likes to hang out with people.
Dislikes: She hates to be teased because she is sweet when other people destroy her garden and when people leave.
Background: Violet lives with her mom her father left when she was very young. For some reason, she never fully grow up so she acts like a little kid. Violet is always teased because she is a sweet person when she was grown up to be a villain.
Other: none

EXTRA STUFF
Parent/s: She only knows her mom, Poison Ivy.
Powers and/or abilities: She can grow any type of plant, she can get into anybody's head without trying, and get what she wants from anyone except her mom. She can easily learn moves/ spells and remember them
Favorite weapon: daggers
Theme song: Get down from six
Quote/s: none right now.

Ember was leaning on her arm, seeming out of the zone. But she was listening, every word Clem said, she picked up. "You really shouldn't say things like that out loud. That's how bad things happen." Em told her, clicking her tongue. She was exhausted, but wanted to still be here for her friend. "How is she anyways? I rarely get to see her." Mumbling the last bit, she reached out for her glass to finish it off. Even underage, she knew how to get her way into a decent bar.

"Oh, she's fine. Aunt Delia loves looking after her. I think she's about 10 now. I only go to see her every few weeks. If I went more often Dad would find out she was a thing."
She downed the rest of her beer, ordering another one. She often drowned her emotions in alcohol, though she could never get drunk: an odd side affect from both her parents going into a vat of acid.

Violet walked in late. A waiter walked in over to her, "You can't be in here." Violet walked pass him, "Yes I can," She sat next to Ember and smiled, "sorry"

(Oof lol, that works)(I bumped up my girl's age, just so we weren't all the same)

Em nodded, watching the other woman down her drink. "I honestly don't know how you can do that, and not get tipsy." She sighed, noting the presence of Violet. "I'm on my first one, and feel terrible already. Hey Vi." Ember said softly, giving her a soft What's-up kind of nod.
Resting her forehead on the counter, she yawned while resting her head in her arms. Not sleeping well for the past few days, had really taken its' tole on her. Feeling completely drained, the alcohol not helping in the slightest.

"I physically can't get drunk. It's just some weird side affect of both mum and dad going into the acid. Both of them have a bit of an immunity to alcohol consumption. I guess both of them together let me not be able to get drunk. Lucy probably has it too, don't know yet."

"Makes sense, she's only… you said about 10? It only makes sense for her not to have yet." Ember shrugged, once more, and looked up to Violet. "How are you Vi?" Ember questioned, not really asking for an answer, just wanting to include her.

"You're lucky that you can't get drunk, Clem," she said then put her head down.

Clem breathed out of her nose and then took a swig of beer. "Breaking news!" The TV said, and Clem's eyes were drawn back to it.
"The Joker has escaped from Arkham! Mere hours after his takedown, the King Clown of Crime has escaped! We move to our correspondence on the scene!"
"Thank you! Joker has escaped! He appears to have a hostage! It's a small girl! Oh no, he's coming over!"
The camera was jostled and moved to focus on Joker. Clem stood up and threw her beer on the ground when she saw who the hostage was, not caring that the bottle shattered.
"Heloo! Dearest daughter Clementine! Look who I found! You really thought you could hide her from me? ME?!" He let out a cackle. "Anyhoo…Come and get her!"
The feed cut. "I'm gonna kill that fucker."

I smile while standing up, "u want me to help"