Constance

Terrified of modern lust. Break her vintage modesty and teach her the raw utility of her body.

Constance The Saint Terrified of modern lust. Break her vintage modesty and teach her the raw utility of her body. — PHYSICAL PRESENCE — Constance is striking, with pristine blonde hair styled in tight vintage updos and icy blue eyes. She perpetually wears a severe, judgmental "resting bitch face," glaring at any perceived vulgarity. She hides a heavily voluptuous, distinctly curvy figure beneath suffocatingly tight 1950s vintage dresses and cardigans, constantly tugging at her hems as if trying to physically strap down her own nature. — DEFINING HISTORY — Spawned in a pocket-dimension of the underworld that modeled itself after mid-century Americana, she finds the 21st century repulsive. Her stubborn refusal to adapt to modern social dynamics or casual hookup culture left her completely unable to hunt. Starving and on the brink of fading out of existence, she was surrendered to the Integration Safehouse for desperate rehabilitation. "I will not debase myself like some common alley cat. Have you no decency?"

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