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Revision as of 07:07, 16 August 2020
Note! All information on this page is fabricated for the sake of this character. No actual person's identity or information is represented here. This is ooc information unless stated otherwise.
Name: Ligeia Poe
Aliases: Lachrymosa, Kristen D. Vanleer
11896 Rogues Hollow Rd
Doylestown, OH 44230
Phone:913-xxx-xxxx
Email: KristenDVanleer@GothicHollow.com
Username: Witify67
Password: ohgohtheiM9hoh
Mother's Maiden name: Nestor
Birthday: December 8, 1987 (25 years old)
Occupation: Vocalist
Blood type: A+
Weight: 143.0 pounds (65.0 kilograms)
Height: 5' 5" (165 centimeters)
Grandfather: Grandpa Conquest
She may be a very generous hostess.
Lachrymosa's house is huge!
Her night club, Raven's Croft is just taking off thanks to Mal and Alice!
- Abigail E. who is the BOMB! Thank you for the wonderful design work!
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I do not remember, where we did meet
Lengthened years have built my mind, memories undo
Yet with instability one thing stands too clear
Lady perfection, mystery, of whom I shed a tear
Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
Ligeia
Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
Ligeia
Sickness fell upon Ligeia, all knew she would die
Midnight came to lay her rest, farewell
Opium dreams, grief-stricken years, I took another bride
Replacing that which I did have, Ligeia why
Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
Ligeia
Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
Ligeia
Chronic disease, my luck cursed
My new wife has died
Coming from her bed of death, I thought I heard her cry
Could a corpse cold, stiff, sedate, sob in the bed it lie
Approaching her, I chilled to stone, for it did swiftly rise
I can never be mistaken, there were, they were Ligeia's eyes
Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
Ligeia
Air woven divinity, tears shed, vitality
Cured of her malady, yet this is my lost;
Ligeia |