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CANON: Cruella De Vil
HEIGHT: 5"8'
QUOTE: I live for furs! I worship furs!
AGE: 40
MOVIE: 101 Dalmations
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LYRICS: If she doesn't scare you
No evil thing will
To see her is to take a sudden chill
Cruella, Cruella
She's like a spider waiting for the kill
Look out for Cruella De Vil
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May 31 2017, 07:12 PM
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The fashion industry was incredibly competitive and Clarice intended to keep it that way as much as she could. It was that way for a reason. No one wanted to look at average looking models or sloppily made clothes. The fashion industry was all about perfection. You had to look, act, and be perfect or you would get kicked out – and with good reason. Appearances were everything, as they should be. Humans were visual creatures, after all. If a hair was out of place or a jacket was not perfectly straight, consumers were less likely to purchase from that brand. And that was really what all this was about – money.
They said that money couldn’t buy happiness, but Clarice was convinced that whoever coined that term didn’t have a penny to their name. No sane person with a dispensable income would truly believe such nonsense. Money would buy houses, clothes, food, jewelry, technology, favors – it could buy everything if you had enough money. Rules and laws did not run the world – money did. <p>
The expectations that came along with the fashion industry, Clarice held her employees to the same expectations. This included any interns that her company took on. There were in depth applications and a series of interviews. If Clarice was going to take on any interns, they were going to be the very best the city had. <p>
One particular applicant really shined above the rest, which impressed Clarice. She fully expected no one to make the cut. It was a pleasant surprise, but she was going to reserve her full judgement for the time being. Clarice was to have a meeting with the girl, which would be the deciding factor on whether she would get the internship or not. <p>
Clarice’s office was very white – white furniture, white walls, white floor. The furniture had a very classic look, while the art on the walls was very modern. There were splashes of black occasionally throughout the room, but it was otherwise colorless. Her desk was very neatly organized with two piles of applications on either side of her. She scribbled out a signature on the paper in front of her and set it into the pile to her write just as there was a soft knock at her office door.<p>
ooc: let me know if you want me to change anything! c:

<h2>@[dinah rose teniel]</h2>

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The bar was dark, filthy, and foul. Clarice could barely see through all of the smoke that came from the patrons cigars, cigarettes, and pipes. It was hardly the place where a famous high fashion designer would be found, but that was the point. She needed a break from the constantly watching eyes and cameras. That’s what came with success and she knew that, but she felt so very…unnerved lately. Perhaps the stress was just getting to her. After all, being the CEO of her own fashion line left her with a lot of responsibilities, a lot of tasks, and a lot of expectations – both on herself and on other people.<p>
She couldn’t put her finger on it. Perhaps the stress was beginning to get to her. It was so difficult to find proper help now. All of her assistants were incompetent. She swore that she fired at least one once a week. Appearances were everything and if someone that worked for her made a big mistake, that made her look bad. And that was just unacceptable. She needed perfection. No mistakes. No slipups. No mediocre. Why was it so difficult to find good help these days? <p>
She was not enjoying the night by herself. Worship Me fashion line had a partnership with Conch Records. Clarice and Cala Nero had developed – dare she say a friendship? She really wasn’t the type of person to have friends, but she supposed that this relationship was the closest thing that came to it. The two women enjoyed the finer things in life and just like Clarice, Cala was bombarded with paparazzi as well.<p>
Which was why they decided to spend the evening in some dingy, out of the way bar to have a good time. <p>
Clarice was sitting at the bar with a martini already in her hand. She spun around just in time to see a familiar brunette walk through the decrepit wooden door. “There you are, darling. I’d nearly thought you’d forgotten our plans.”<p>
calandra medea nero


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Mother and Father did not have time for you. It was a truth that you ignored for the first decade of your life. Their affections were given to you in the form of gifts – dolls, clothes, jewelry, books. Anything that could get you to shut up and occupy you for a little bit so they could move along with their lives. Your favorite were the little fur coats they would buy you or the minx wrap that used to be your grandmothers. They gave you the feeling of being held by someone warm.<p>
You remember when they treated you the kindest. That was when you were attacked by that mangy beast that lived next door. Mother and Father fussed over you and gave you even more gifts than they ever had before. That event is full of mixed emotions for you; your fear of the beast and the happiness you received from your parents attention.<p>
It did not last long, though, and things went back to the way they were. Your parents brushed you aside once again you were left in the care of your cold governess. <p>
The years passed by and your entered your teen years. Your father began to ignore you even more than he already did, but your mother, on the other hand, paid more attention – but not the kind you craved. She began nitpicking at every aspect of your being. <p>
Cruella, quit slouching.” “Cruella, are you gaining weight?” “Cruella, stop drawing.” “Cruella, no man could possibly want you.”<p>
Pick, pick, pick, that was all she did. Nothing you did was ever good enough for her! She called you fat, you stopped eating. She told you to stop drawing, you stopped. She hated the way you fixed your hair, you changed it. You tried and tried and tried and tried, but she was never satisfied. Finally…you’d had enough. You tried to do what your parents wanted. You tried to get them to love you and be proud of you, but nothing you did was right. It was time for you to get your revenge. A little arsenic in the sugar was all it took. <p>
You put on your favorite innocent act and the murder was placed on the cold, cruel governess. You do not feel any remorse. In fact, you feel relieved. The three people trying to rule your life were all gone. And to make things even better, you inherited not only your parents’ fortune, but the fashion company as well. Fashion was your world, particularly your love of furs.<p>
You kept in contact with your school friend, Anita, especially after you found out she had her boy toy had dogs with the most beautiful coats you had ever seen. The beasts had puppies and you would do absolutely anything to have them. Of course, when that wretched man, Roger, refused to sell them. You would just have to come up with another way…<p>
You send your henchmen to steal the puppies. Horace and Jasper – they are not the brightest men out there, but they would get the job done. And they did, which pleased you. The boneheads knew their orders. As soon as they rounded up the brutes, they were to kill them and skin them! The sooner you had that beautiful spotted coat, the better. <p>
Of course, the stupid fools let the beasts escape! If you wanted something done right, you would have to do it yourself. You jump into your designer car and chase after them, slowly starting to lose your mind after the endeavor. You wanted those puppies. You needed those puppies. The fur coat would be absolutely perfect!<p>
Without warning, though, everything goes dark. You curse at the storm – thinking that’s the only thing that it could be and drive even faster to outrun it. It’s so dark that you didn’t even see the giant boulder that fell right into your path…<p>
You wake up in an unfamiliar place, unable to recall…anything. The assistants in this strange place fuss about you, asking you questions and being general annoyances. You answered their questions, but you didn’t understand half of what they were saying to you. It finally got to the point where you had enough and despite the assistants’ actions to get you to stay. You’d had enough!<p>
You settled into your new life, traveling up the world of fashion. Your past life was completely forgotten and your mind formulated a new one.


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NAME:<br> Clarice - just because it comes from the Silence of the Lambs, which reminds me a lot of Cruella. <p>
Lilith - the name of the first demon created by Satan? Perfect.<p>
Holmes - H.H. Holmes was a famous serial killer who created a giant maze in a mansion for his victims. There are also suspicions that he was Jack the Ripper. It seemed fitting.

<p>PLAYBY:<br> Rachel Weisz. It honestly took me FOREVER to figure out a face claim for her. She's a character that's a little difficult to pick a face for. Initially, I did not think Rachel would fit Cruella, but the more I looked at the pictures, the more I saw it.

<p>BIRTHDAY:<br> August 19th - CoCo Chanel's birthday
(no explanation required)

<p>OCCUPATION:<br> Fashion designer! I honestly could not see her doing anything else. Her line is called "Worship Me" which is a play on her "I worship furs" line.

Being very sneaky and crazy? That's it

<p>PERSONALITY:<br> She is very similar to the way she was in the animated world. After losing her memories, though, she has toned down the crazy a little bit. It's all locked behind a wall in her mind, but as soon as the wall comes down, it crazy will be unleashed.

<p>BACKGROUND:<br> I wanted to give Cruella some sort of backstory that explained a little bit why she is the way she is. She grew up without any love and only criticism. None of this excuses her actions, but it explains a little bit why she is so messed up.

<p>CANON CUTOFF:<br> Right when the pups are headed for the barn to safety.


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