Marionette
Name: Marionette aka Netta
Occupation: WiP
Actual Age: 50's
Apparent Age: 20's
Gender: Female
Race: Construct
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual*
Description: Netta's form is subject to change based entirely off of which doll or accesory she is presently occupying. Most commonly, she has an athletic form that stands just around 5'6". Her skin is synthetic material over porcelain, giving it a velvet-like feel. She is surprisingly human-like for a doll, though that is a given due to the enchantments of her crystal.
Beneath the skin, she is jointed like a puppet, allowing for her features to be swapped at will. Same goes for her face and hair, leaving her at the mercy of her current owner. Regardless of her construct form, her eyes are always deep magenta of her construct crystal.
Abilities: Netta is a constuct. As such, she has no need for biological function. She cannot drown, cannot be poisoned, and does not sleep. Her body can be broken and repaired as many times as needed, as long as her crystal remains intact.
A flaw: Due to the enchantment that made her be, and the Dollmaker's wants, she is incredibly loyal to whomever activates her, regardless of how that would affect her own being.
History: Once upon a time, there was a nomal girl. Of no particular interest. Neither rich nor poor. Just an average girl with average looks and an average disposition. She was kind, but safe. Did not take risks, did not look for thrills. She enjoyed her consistancy of life, until one day she married an average boy. They had a perfectly mundane life of living and working, until the boy grew bored. He did not enjoy the provincial living, being frugal and safe.
The boy had a city of opportunities, of vice and gluttony, and he began to sneak out to enjoy it in private. The girl was oblivious. She trusted her husband and believed his lies. Meanwhile, he only dug himself deeper and deeper into the depths of depravity, losing what they had to gambling and his vices. Eventually the day came - pay up.
The boy couldn't pay.
So they came for him. But at his home, they did not find the boy. They found the girl. She could not pay, so she was brought before the magistrate. Charged with poverty and loan evasion, the girl was given sentencing to either hard labor, or to sell herself on the block. The girl knew the stories of the mines, of the dark places and things that lurked. The long hours and little food. She opted for the block. The girl wasn't pretty enough to be a sex slave, but she might find a home as something less breaking than the mines.
Luck did not shine on the girl.
She was purchased by the Dollmaker. Magi alchemist that dabbled in necromancy of the soul. He ripped her essence out, wiped the memories of her body, and turned the girl into Marionette. All that remains is her personality.