ESTELLA AVISON
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: Unemployed
Status: Alive
Estella is a closed-in child who prefers to be in her apartments for days to weeks. She lacks communication skills, so it can seem hard for her to interact with people she doesn't recognize. Despite this, she's actually a bright child, knowing for building machines, robotic appliances, and software in her endless spare time.
Height: Null.
Weight: Null.
Build: Frail, Short and Slender
Hair Colour: Navy Blue
Eye Colour: Blue with tint of Amber
Skin: Pale
Extra: Prosthetic Left Eye that glows in the Dark
➝ Humanoid: Blue Pearl - Steven Universe
➝ Android: Cyn - Murder Drones
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| Strengths | Weaknesses |
|---|---|
| Intelligent | Anemia |
| Fast Learner | Weak Immune System |
| Imaginative | Psychical Strength |
| Hardworker | Apathy |
| Likes | Dislikes |
|---|---|
| Binge shows | Crowds |
| Milk-flavored ice cream | Smoking |
| Fried Shrimps | Burnt smells |
| Soaps | Bees |
| Sharks | Going outside |
| Wind chimes |
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| PRE-RP Estella was a happy, bright child, the kind whose laughter could light up any room. As the daughter of the CEO of one of the leading biotech companies in the bustling Neon District, she enjoyed a life most could only dream of. Prestige followed her everywhere, from her top-tier education to the finest toys money could buy. While her peers struggled to find opportunities in a struggling economy, Estella thrived, her intelligence and curiosity fueled by the best resources available. She inherited her parents’ brilliance, effortlessly mimicking anything they did. By the age of seven, Estella astonished them by building a robotic cat all on her own. It was more than a toy—it was a marvel, a testament to her budding genius. For a while, her world seemed perfect, a blend of privilege, talent, and love. But perfection doesn’t last forever. One fateful day, chaos erupted as a riot swept through the Neon District. Amid the chaos, Estella's life was shattered—her mother was killed, and she herself was gravely injured, losing her left eye. The trauma marked her in more ways than one. From that moment, Estella was no longer the bright, carefree child she once was. The spark of joy that defined her began to fade. She struggled to feel, to connect. Her emotions became a distant memory, and her once-luminous smile disappeared. Locked away in her apartment, surrounded by memories of what once was, she withdrew from the world. |
| CURRENT TIMELINE The girl had been running her studio for three years now. Her dad had insisted that Estella work in the Executives Square, but she declined, telling him she was old enough to be independent. Knowing how stubborn his beloved daughter could be, her father eventually agreed to her request. Now, Estella spends most of her days in her studio at Shiguto Apartment. Although it’s quite far from home, the area is quieter, and the nearby station makes it easy for her to travel without dealing with busy streets or large crowds. Thanks to this convenience, she gets to visit home often. |
"Buy me ice cream."
(-Estella)
| Relationships |
|---|
| • Travis Avison (Father - Status: Alive) • Della Avison (Mother - Status: Deceased) • NULL • NULL • NULL |
"Those fish are drowning..." (-Young Estella)
| Inventory |
|---|
| • LED Mask • Phone • Laptop • Snacks • Taser • BP Tracker |
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