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LSKJDFLSDKJF NOT DONE WILL FINISH NEXT WEEKENDName: Luka Reverae
Code Number: ???
Class: Rabbit
Age: 19
D.O.B.: May 25
Gender: Female
Hair Color:
Eye Color: blue (turquoise)
Height: 65 in, 165 cm
Weight: 92 lbs, 42 kg
Nationality: ¼ german, ¾ japanese
District: District M

Occupation: Luka now works at Cyrus’s maid café bakery shop as a maid. (She goes to district u to work) She usually uses her deceitful skills to make people buy left overs or make them buy way more than they originally were gonna purchase.

Social class: lower middle

Specialty: deceiving ppl/ When Luka was little, people admired her beauty. With her long golden brown hair, she looked as if though she was a fragile doll.
“Wow look at that girl! She looks like one of those beautiful dolls!”
[I liked hearing those words. I liked being praised by my parents. They would buy me tons of cute, frilly dresses and seeing their smiles warmed my heart. That all changed when I turned 8. My parents constantly fought with each other. They didn’t care much about me anymore. They treated me harshly and beat me to take out their anger on me. I no longer received beautiful dresses, warmth, or love. The next year, my parents divorced and we slowly fell into debt. We were in a poor state and I barely had enough to eat. Is this the end, I thought to myself?]
After a few years of suffering, Luka changed completely. She no longer liked being praised or adored because of her doll-like appearance. She started taking advantage of people using her appearance. What a deceitful girl she had become. She could fool anyone and take advantage of them.

Abilities
Weakneses: cyrus, sweetss
She will become completely obedient if you give her something sweet.
cyrus

History
My name is Luka xxxxxxx and I’m currently 19. I have long abandoned my family’s last name, but instead I use a last name that was given by a very precious person. “Reverae! How does that sound?” My eyes glittered in excitement as I received my new last name. I treasured this name, but as years went by I slowly forgot who had given me this name.
I was admired by many people for my beauty. Every time I was praised, a huge smile would appear on my face. People said my long golden brown hair resembled a doll’s. I liked hearing those words. I liked being praised by my parents. They would buy me tons of cute, frilly dresses and seeing their smiles warmed my heart. That all changed when I turned 8. My parents constantly fought with each other. They didn’t care much about me anymore. They treated me harshly and took out their anger on me by beating me. I no longer received beautiful dresses, warmth, or love. The next year, my parents divorced and we slowly fell into debt. We were in a poor state and I barely had enough to eat. “Is this the end?” I thought to myself.
To run away from the commotion in the house, I would often wander into dark alleys crying by myself. My feet were always covered with cuts and bruises because I no longer owned shoes. I wore one of my favorite white dresses, which were all ragged and torn by now. One day, as I was crying to myself again, someone walked up to me and comforted me. Oh, yes, I remember now, his smile was exactly like how my parents would smile at me in the past. This boy ended up cheering me up and we talked about all sorts of things. I learned that his family situation was similar to mine and sympathized with him. He was also the boy who gave me the precious last name that I treasure. My memories are hazy and fragments only come in mind now. I don’t remember what happened to that boy or to me. All I remembered was that I ran away from home and met CB.
My family soon became more insane and my father would go abuse my mother even though they were seperated. A year later, I heard on the news that my mother had been killed by my own father. This is when I was approached by CB. They said they would do a favor for me, so I asked them to murder my father. I have no family now and I barely know my relatives. As the years pass, I barely think about my past. It no longer bothers me or in other words, I’ve forced myelf to leave my past behind. All my memories are hazy, but thanks to CB I no longer have to worry about the family that left me behind.

Relationships: friends with cyrus, enemies with cyrus, cyrus is my dog

Likes-
-sweets
-dogs,
-cyrus

Dislikes-
-cyrus

Personality
Deceitful, possessive, quarrelsome, righteous, energetic, persistent, seems like a quite person until she speaks, sassy at times, sensitive

Misc-
-Cyrus is my pet dog
-I own cyrus (don’t touch him)
-after running away from home, she gets a new life and slowly works her way up
-complete broke her connection with family
-the boy who gave her her precious last name and was a childhood friend was cyrus, but she no longer remembers
-gets pissed when cyrus flirts
-has her little tsundere moments

Description
LSKJDFLSDKJF NOT DONE WILL FINISH NEXT WEEKENDName: Luka Reverae
Code Number: ???
Class: Rabbit
Age: 19
D.O.B.: May 25
Gender: Female
Hair Color:
Eye Color: blue (turquoise)
Height: 65 in, 165 cm
Weight: 92 lbs, 42 kg
Nationality: ¼ german, ¾ japanese
District: District M

Occupation: Luka now works at Cyrus’s maid café bakery shop as a maid. (She goes to district u to work) She usually uses her deceitful skills to make people buy left overs or make them buy way more than they originally were gonna purchase.

Social class: lower middle

Specialty: deceiving ppl/ When Luka was little, people admired her beauty. With her long golden brown hair, she looked as if though she was a fragile doll.
“Wow look at that girl! She looks like one of those beautiful dolls!”
[I liked hearing those words. I liked being praised by my parents. They would buy me tons of cute, frilly dresses and seeing their smiles warmed my heart. That all changed when I turned 8. My parents constantly fought with each other. They didn’t care much about me anymore. They treated me harshly and beat me to take out their anger on me. I no longer received beautiful dresses, warmth, or love. The next year, my parents divorced and we slowly fell into debt. We were in a poor state and I barely had enough to eat. Is this the end, I thought to myself?]
After a few years of suffering, Luka changed completely. She no longer liked being praised or adored because of her doll-like appearance. She started taking advantage of people using her appearance. What a deceitful girl she had become. She could fool anyone and take advantage of them.

Abilities
Weakneses: cyrus, sweetss
She will become completely obedient if you give her something sweet.
cyrus

History
My name is Luka xxxxxxx and I’m currently 19. I have long abandoned my family’s last name, but instead I use a last name that was given by a very precious person. “Reverae! How does that sound?” My eyes glittered in excitement as I received my new last name. I treasured this name, but as years went by I slowly forgot who had given me this name.
I was admired by many people for my beauty. Every time I was praised, a huge smile would appear on my face. People said my long golden brown hair resembled a doll’s. I liked hearing those words. I liked being praised by my parents. They would buy me tons of cute, frilly dresses and seeing their smiles warmed my heart. That all changed when I turned 8. My parents constantly fought with each other. They didn’t care much about me anymore. They treated me harshly and took out their anger on me by beating me. I no longer received beautiful dresses, warmth, or love. The next year, my parents divorced and we slowly fell into debt. We were in a poor state and I barely had enough to eat. “Is this the end?” I thought to myself.
To run away from the commotion in the house, I would often wander into dark alleys crying by myself. My feet were always covered with cuts and bruises because I no longer owned shoes. I wore one of my favorite white dresses, which were all ragged and torn by now. One day, as I was crying to myself again, someone walked up to me and comforted me. Oh, yes, I remember now, his smile was exactly like how my parents would smile at me in the past. This boy ended up cheering me up and we talked about all sorts of things. I learned that his family situation was similar to mine and sympathized with him. He was also the boy who gave me the precious last name that I treasure. My memories are hazy and fragments only come in mind now. I don’t remember what happened to that boy or to me. All I remembered was that I ran away from home and met CB.
My family soon became more insane and my father would go abuse my mother even though they were seperated. A year later, I heard on the news that my mother had been killed by my own father. This is when I was approached by CB. They said they would do a favor for me, so I asked them to murder my father. I have no family now and I barely know my relatives. As the years pass, I barely think about my past. It no longer bothers me or in other words, I’ve forced myelf to leave my past behind. All my memories are hazy, but thanks to CB I no longer have to worry about the family that left me behind.

Relationships: friends with cyrus, enemies with cyrus, cyrus is my dog

Likes-
-sweets
-dogs,
-cyrus

Dislikes-
-cyrus

Personality
Deceitful, possessive, quarrelsome, righteous, energetic, persistent, seems like a quite person until she speaks, sassy at times, sensitive

Misc-
-Cyrus is my pet dog
-I own cyrus (don’t touch him)
-after running away from home, she gets a new life and slowly works her way up
-complete broke her connection with family
-the boy who gave her her precious last name and was a childhood friend was cyrus, but she no longer remembers
-gets pissed when cyrus flirts
-has her little tsundere moments