Noire Praelie

Face-up artist(s):

Myself

Body blushing artist(s):

Previous owner

Date of acquisition:

February 2016

Provenance:

Bought off of an eBay seller

Reason for choice:

Love the gorgeous lips and almond shape eyes, she drew me in!

Best Points:

Easy to pose, lovely face sculpt

Worst Points:

Nada :)

Eyes:

Light blue, pink, or dark grey

Wig:

eBay wig styled by me

Favourite colours:

White, gold.

Fashion style(s):

Anything with lace and pale in tone.

Name story:

She just seemed like a Noire. It was simple yet elegant

Character age:

1000+

Character gender:

Female

Offsite roleplay:

This doll's character is not available for offsite roleplay.

Birthday: 11 November

Profession: She owns a spell shop and sells spells to the locals.

Hobby: Plant Viewing, sculpting and discovering new spells.

Likes: Nature, soft music and poetry (even tho she's not good at writing poetry)

Dislikes: Cruel people and viewing of injustices.

Personality: Noire is kindhearted and often described as poetic by locals. She can seem very naive and too generous as she is willing to stick her neck out for people. She believes there is beauty in everything no matter how dull.

Background: Noire grew up in the Blue Forest Kingdom inhabited by other witches and mages. She inherited a shop from her late mother several years ago and has been doing her best to keep the place a float. Roughly around a year ago a shadow started looming over her shop, cursing and hexing the people who visited. After doing her best to rid her shop of this shadow crawler she gave up and began to seek out help. Folktales and legends suggested that there was a powerful demon who lived in a cave not too far outside of the village. If you made a contract with him he could make your dreams come true, that is, if he didn't kill you first. After deciding this was a better option than anything else, she packed a small bag and began her journey.

Noire eventually reached the cave to which he dwelled. It smelled of a sweet aroma and lulled her to sleep. When she awoke she was in the arms of the demon who had taken quite the liking to her appearance. He promised her that he would rid her shop of the demon that plagued the place on one condition: she became his bride.

She awoke again, this time back in her shop... perhaps it had all been a dream? Feeling sick and dizzy she ventured to the kitchen to quench her thirst. To her surprise on the floor slept a naked woman with jet black hair and the looming shadow seemed to have vanished.

Who was this stranger? Did she really marry the demon? Nothing made sense anymore.