Edith Beaubien

"Beauty is a prison, my dear, but pain is liberation."

Edith had kept a low key reputation among the city mostly keeping her head down and avoiding politics to focus on her tattoo parlor. During the War of Chicago she disappeared and had been marked down as yet another victim but like many others emerged afterwards from hiding, albeit changed.

Whereas before she was calm and contained now she see seemed quite ambitious and has been expanding her areas of influence and territory to the point where clan Ventrue is starting to bristle at her grabs for power and now has control of almost an entire neighborhood.

Most nights, Edith appears as the creature she is tall, lean, and powerfully built with distinctive spiky bone spurs protruding from each vertebra and from the tips of her shoulders. She is bald and her unsettling acid-green eyes glow above sharp fangs that extend down past her red-glossed lips. Elaborate tattoos of lush vegetation — flowers, vines, trees, grasses, herbs, etc. — in screamingly
vivid hues cover every visible inch of her skin. Because she takes great pride in her body art, she wears clothing that allows her ink to be seen.