Introduction: Olivia Wenscombe Svenson
A young woman, in her mid-twenties, dressed in typical turn of the twentieth century fashion, with perhaps particular attention to details that emphasize those assets she wishes to emphasize, enters from... somewhere.
If this was a dream, it was no stranger than the life she'd lived before her arrival. She rememers walking out on him, walking out on them both. Standing at first one funeral and then another. Moving on, trying to forget. Making a new life for herself, such as it were. She'd been a performer, was still a performer. The magic was gone but perhaps she could go back to the dance.
If she ever finds her way out of here, that is.
Olivia's always been a part of the act, but she never did like being the girl in the box.
[ooc: Olivia is from Christopher Priest's The Prestige. I'm using some of the events from the movie, as well, but much of her personality comes from the book. I'm also completely, terrifyingly new over here, with no idea what I'm doing, and may be slightly scattered. I just thought I'd toss her into an intro.]
If this was a dream, it was no stranger than the life she'd lived before her arrival. She rememers walking out on him, walking out on them both. Standing at first one funeral and then another. Moving on, trying to forget. Making a new life for herself, such as it were. She'd been a performer, was still a performer. The magic was gone but perhaps she could go back to the dance.
If she ever finds her way out of here, that is.
Olivia's always been a part of the act, but she never did like being the girl in the box.
[ooc: Olivia is from Christopher Priest's The Prestige. I'm using some of the events from the movie, as well, but much of her personality comes from the book. I'm also completely, terrifyingly new over here, with no idea what I'm doing, and may be slightly scattered. I just thought I'd toss her into an intro.]