Circe de Leon
CIRCE DE LEON
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Witch of Transformation
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Witch of Transformation
Appearance
Circe wears designer brands down to her sunglasses and shoes. She always wears heels to make herself taller. She packs her shoulder pads to make them broader. Her full lips never go unpainted, the shades shifting with the seasons and her whims. Her hair is long, dark, and wavy. It goes through a spectrum of updos. When left loose, she looks like a heroine painted by the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood. She's updated the look by cutting her bangs alarmingly short, like Betty Page. But her allure is something more than just bone structure and perfect makeup. There is charisma in every step, gesture, and smile. Her beauty is sharp like a weapon and is wielded as such. When that fails, she relies on the entourage of animals that follow her everywhere. There are at least a dozen cats crawling around her home, birds coming in and out, hounds at the door, and one very large, very old lion. They are all unnaturally tame.
Personality
There are rumors of Circe's underhanded deeds, great cons, and near misses. Who knows how many are exaggerated. She probably started the rumors herself. All publicity is good publicity in her eyes. Certainly, all the pathological lying is the cry of a lonely, aching heart... and not just for insufferable "funzies". Or worse: cold-blooded marketing. Circe is the kind of dame who walks into your life with long legs and big lips. Who cries crocodile tears only to pull a gun on you. The sort of girl your mommy warned you about and your daddy ditched you for. It's downright terrible of her to keep using these assumptions to her advantage. She freely, guiltlessly, and shamelessly commits the greatest sin a woman can: being pretty and weaponizing it. The second? Making a fool out of men. Especially ones in power. Shallow charms only go so far, though. Circe wouldn't be half as successful if she didn't have the cunning and wit to back it up.