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Blue - 97 Poets of Revachol #5

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character profile
Player:  Aleena Chia
Pronoun: she / her
Age: Young
Romance: 4
Addiction: 4
Violence: 3
Surrealism: 5
Creation: 2
Safety: Mental illness Handling prop corpses Bullying

Presentation

Themes: amnesia, finding your place, catching up with history

There are places where people want to forget their names - or they do not really have them anymore. La Cage is a horrible place most people try to escape from - with the sewer people living at the very bottom of everything, literally.
But that also makes the sewer people quite protective. It's not clear how long Blue has been in La Cage (hours? days? weeks?), but the sewer people really took to them and will try to introduce them to the wider La Cage society and, well, try to keep them. And why Blue, which is very obviously not a name?
Well, first, there is this very distinctive blue scarf Blue came with. Second, they tend to get VERY melancholic. Third, the colour of their vomit and skin after the horrible, horrible binge that led them to the sewers.

Finders

A group of youth "criminals", as some other older folks of La Cage would surely put it. And disgusting ones supposedly! Digging through trash and maybe even through the dead bodies stored in the old morgue. It's almost all bollocks. They do not see themselves that way, of course. They prefer calling themselves "treasure hunters" or "scavengers". That's their jam - getting their hands on rare fortune, diving into the unknown to save poor things from being orphaned and forgotten.

Sewer People

La Cage is a horrible place most people try to escape from - with the sewer people living on the very bottom of everything, literally. The people living there mostly want to forget their names and some of them do not really have them anymore. They are a colorful bunch - homeless folks with nowhere to go, people hiding from the upstairs world, young persons on the run from their families, nearly forgotten service people, or even some with no recollection of how they got there. But they make end means somehow, digging through trash, going with the flow, living in the shadows. The lowlifes at the bottom of the barrel. They have been toughened by all the punches that life has dealt them and have very little to lose. And some of them are maybe even… happy here?

 

The sewer people will live in the cellar of the building in a cleaned-up but still dark room.

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