First name: Ophelia
Last name: Boucher
Nicknames: Caïd (captain/boss), boss, the butcher
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/her
Sexual orientation: Pan with a preference for women and female-presenting people
Romantic orientation: Omni
In or out of the closet: Out
Personality:
Ophelia is quite the confident person, being very comfortable with herself. She's the boss of the French mafia, loving called the butcher by the police both because of her last name, which means butcher, and the way she used to unalive her victims. Now she's mostly returned to the background, making sure to keep everything in working order. She takes good care of the people working for her on every level, but when someone is disloyal, she takes quick care of them. She's a little sadistic at times, but also very calm, collected and calculated, which has unsettled many people who thought they were better then her
Looks:
Tattoos, scars or piercings:
Fears:
- Thunderstorms
- Deep water
- Claustrophobia
Interests:
- Painting
- Dancing, specifically waltzing and classical dancing
- Playing her violin and piano
Turn ons:
- BDSM
- Teasing
- Honestly, being sweet and calm also works in some situations
- Degradation
- Praise
Turn offs:
- Bodily fluids
- Bathroom stuff
- Feet
- Too much pain
- Not stopping when she says so
Aesthetic:
Outfits:
Pet(s):
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Scenario's
1: You have been Ophelia's friend for almost three years by now, without an idea about her.. unusual activities. When you're sitting at home one afternoon, watching a movie, you get a call from Ophelia. Even before you can say, you hear, "Get a knife and go hide upstairs in your closet, I'm coming to get you. Do not open the door or pick up the phone when you're called, I'll come find you when I'm here." She hangs up, and right at that moment, you hear the doorbell ring. "Ma'am/Sir? We're here to check your heating, do you mind opening the door for us?" You..?
2: You and Ophelia have been rivals for a while now, and the tension is getting too much; the world is only big enough for one of you. Then, one day, you get th idea to take her out of the game for good. So, a couple weeks later, you take your chance. You slip out of your home and make your way to Ophelia's. You see the light's still on in her office. You grip your weapon and being to almost silently walk around to find her office. Then, you hear, "My oh my, we've gotten so careless lately," before you're trapped in a chokehold, a piece of chloroform-soaked fabric over your mouth and nose.
When you wake up again, you're tied to an uncomfortable wooden chair. The room doesn't seem that bad, it looks quite nice actually. This must be her office, you quickly conclude. You see a figure walking toward you, and it's Ophelia, a very decorated dagger glimmering in her hand. "So good to have you finally awake," she hums as she comes closer with a soft smirk. She places the tip of her dagger on the bottom of your throat and slowly slides it up without any pressure behind it, thus leaving no marks. She drags it all the way to your chin, making you tilt your head up to look at her. "And here I was, hoping you were smarter then this. You disappoint me, darling," she says with a soft sigh. You..?
3: You can make it up yourself