Just Bear Stuff

henlo this a list of roleplays i'm currently in and planning to be in that exists for literally no other purpose other than i'm bad at remembering. as such, if you are snooping and don't see a rp of ours... feel free to hit me with a (proverbial) frying pan

as of 3/15/2018 ya boy is in...

one x ones
♡ Lesser, Greater, Middling with Nav
♡ Under the Willow with Elle
♡ The Archaeology of A Shipwreck with Nav
♡ Nature of the Beast with Elle
♡ Passengers with Elle


group roleplays
♡ Never Normal - Sanctuary
♡ Eudicia
♡ Cult of Thieves
♡ Ronnans Realm
♡ The Vraenor Empire
 
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C R E A Z
P R I A
"Progress above all"

 
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PROFILE
NAME: Winona Wyatt
DATE OF BIRTH: 9/27/2022
OCCUPATION: Witch for Hire
LOCATION: Southern Louisiana
AGE: 24
R/S STATUS: It's Complicated
GENDER: Female
HOMETOWN: Eastern Tennessee


ABOUT
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I

ISABELLE ANDRADA

what
happened
to us?
THE SPECIFICS
Name: Beau Brooks
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 5/27/1990
Sexuality: Hetero
Ethnicity: Male
Accent: American

THE APPEARANCE
Beau Brooks is handsome, it doesn't take much effort to notice that. He's a taller man, standing at six foot on the dot with shoulders that are broad and arms that are well muscled. Beau has light brown hair and is hirsute in general, his body hair growing relentlessly along his arms, chest and legs. His manly features are complimented by a pair of steady steel blue eyes and a strong gait.

Height: 6'0
Weight: 187lb
Hair Color: Brunette
Eye Color: Steel Blue
Skin: White
Markings: N/A
Tattoos/piercings: N/A
Face Claim:Justice Jostlin


THE PERSONA
Beau Brooks has always been a gambler. He's accustomed to a fast-paced lifestyle filled with risk, adventure and good times. It's hard for the man to sit still for too long and that has affected his ability to maintain long term relationships. Beyond that, he loves a good time and is always up for a little bit of repartee. Beau is not particularly religious or introspective, but is driven by his emotions all the same.

Positive Qualities:
✵ Passionate
✵ Adventurous
✵ Open-minded

Fears:TBD
Negative Qualities:
✵ Noncommittal
✵ Impatient
✵ Emotional


THE POWERS
Beau's newfound ability is Sense Manipulation. Currently, he has absolutely no idea what the hell he's doing, but all of his physical senses are incredibly enhanced (much to his dismay) and will later on learn that he's capable of enhancing/numbing the senses of those around him through physical touch.

Strengths:
✵ Utility
✵ Disruptive
✵ Supportive

Brand: Back of his left hand.
Limits:
✵ Touch-based
✵ Immensely draining
✵ Few combat applications

 
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Javier Roswell
handsome || gambler



⟫⟫ BASICS ⟪⟪

nickname
Javi
age
Twenty-Five
height
5'11"
weight
196lbs
class
Lower
status
Grunt
occupation
Laborer | Slacker
⟫⟫ APPEARANCE ⟪⟪

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Finn is tall and narrow, but not entirely thin - his body mapped out in tight, lean muscle. He holds himself well, with a graceful posture, broad shoulders squared, back straight and even. His long limbs give him a gangly sort of look, ending in massive hands and feet. He isn't the type to lend thoughts of coordination, but despite this, he moves like a dancer, with grace and fluidity, effortless in every way.

Even despite the bruises and cuts that usually mar his face, he is lovely. His face wears a straight expression, but his lips, a perfect cupid bow curl up in the corners of their own volition, giving him a permanent smirk. It's fairly easy to see why he is one of the Coliseum's most popular fighters, even if he's never yet won a match...

His hair is a mess of blonde waves, cut shorter around his ears. With a slightly wide forehead, heavy brows give him a pensive appearance, hovering over pale blue eyes. His nose is crooked, broken many times and his lips full, his ears slightly on the large side, cheek with dimples that lend to him a youthful look.

Despite being a Grunt, he tends to dress well, wearing suits and ties - hand me downs from his father.

⟫⟫ PERSONALITY ⟪⟪

Despite his penchant for fighting, Finn is not a tough guy. He is, in fact, outside the arena quite charming - a disposition he utilizes for his benefit, though not at all nefariously. He is, simply put, someone who knows what he's got, who isn't afraid to use that to make his life a little easier.

In the arena, Finn is a scrappy fighter, not necessarily the strongest, but certainly quick on his feet and equally as intelligent. That said, he also has a knack for losing -- and not because he isn't capable, but because he's struck a deal with the Coliseum owner.

Still, despite being a bit of a con man, Finn is a decent guy. He won't make excuses for his actions, except to say he's just trying to get by, giving himself a chance to survive in a world that's otherwise forgotten about the little people.

On the whole, he's got a good heart and makes it a point to show consideration for others. He lives relatively clean, avoids trouble when he can and makes it a point to stay out of other folk's business. He doesn't feel one way or another about the status he's forced to live under, though working 17 hours is hardly a dream - but he does what he's told and respects the Law as much as a con man can.


strengths
+ Quick: On his feet and mentally.

+ Charming: He is, without fail, a man with a thousand watt smile designed for making other's swoon and he knows it.

+ Confident: There's a reason they call them Confidence Men... and Finn is no exception.

faults
- Caught up: Even if he wanted to, Finn couldn't leave the Coliseum... not with the deal he struck so many years back.

- Impulsive: He lives in the moment and not a second beyond... which means he doesn't always think about the consequences, first.

- Closed-off: However charming he might be, inwardly, Finn is a closed book. He doesn't talk about his past...not to anyone.

⟫⟫ HISTORY ⟪⟪

"It's hard to walk away from a winning streak, even harder to leave the table when you're on a losing one."
-- Cara Bertoia
The start of Finnegan's life was hardly controversial. His parents married young and Finn was a product of their Honeymoon. In his early teen years Finn recognized in himself an intelligence belying his youth. By fifteen he was running illegal Crap games in the basement of his apartment complex and could con a man out of his own necktie

When he was sixteen, Finn made the mistake of conning the wrong man and getting caught in the middle. Darius Clink was a dangerous figure in the New Miami underground - running all number of illegal businesses, with a reputation for taking little flack from anyone. Finn, at gunpoint, was given an ultimatum -- a bullet for breakfast, or paying Darius back by coming to work for him.

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With little other choice, he agreed to join Darius's crew. In what little spare time he had, he began as a fencer, selling stolen items for more than they were worth... But over time, impressed with Finn's drive, Darius began tutoring him, personally. Eventually, under Darius's mentoring, Finn entered into the fighting ring.

He wasn't good... he was great at taking a dive, and over time, despite almost never winning a match, he became something of a commodity in the Coliseum. But despite all of that, and even despite what he considered a kinship with Darius, Finn continued to bide his time until he was free again... Something which became a necessity, when his Nudge Patch started to malfunction...
 
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Augustus Flavius IV
"Yes...yes, I fucked up my face quite well. Oh go on ahead and stare--i know you want to."
NAME: Augustus Flavius IV
AGE: 34
RACE: Human
SEX: Male
NATIONALITY: He's a Vint
PLACE OF BIRTH: Teraevyn, Tevinter
CLASS: Augustus is a mage but call him anything aside from an ALCHEMIST and he'll conk you.

BATTLE SKILLS: / Bloodmage / Arcane Magic / ALCHEMY
WEAPON OF CHOICE: He carries a horribly unremarkable wooden staff and a small blade.
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HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 188lb
HAIR: Blonde,
EYES: Hazel
OTHER: Various ear piercings and blood mage's scars.

PERSONALITY:
Relentlessly whimsical, evasive, and sardonic. That's Augustus. He's a man of many experiences and a seasoned traveler of Thedas. He loves the art of creation and innovation above all else and isn't afraid to speak with great passion about his craft. He's a talented mage but he could care less about that. Augustus approaches every situation with an inappropriate amount of levity but its a defense mechanism.

BIOGRAPHY:
Augustus is a man who's upbringing has made him incredibly familiar with aristocracy and over the top flamboyance. He was born as a backup heir to the 47th generation of the Altus level house Flavius. Though his brother never died and he never had to take control of his house's name, Augustus was expected to excel in magical ventures and for the most part that's what he did. In fact, his magic came long before his brother and Augustus managed to keep up with his fellows all throughout his younger years, despite lacking any interest in being some godlike spell caster.

As early as his twenty first year Augustus found himself enamored in the not often pursued craft of Alchemy. It was an uncommon school of study but on that Augustus poured himself entirely into. It was a bit of a scandal, an Altus boy forgoing proper magical advancement in favor of creating concoctions and potions, but Augustus could care less.

By the time he was twenty four he abandoned his household and left Tevinter. A proper alchemist would aim to use ingredients from across the continent and his homeland no longer had anything new to offer. He traveled for years, learning about the world and learning about it's natural elements all the while using his magic to keep him safe.

At some point Augustus resorted to using his own blood to try and create a solution that would cure the Blight but failed, ultimately becoming a blood mage despite his disinterest in demons or growing magically stronger. Just two years ago an alchemy project gone wrong scarred his face and portions of his chest, he has since altered their appearance with magic so they aren't nearly as jarring.
 
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AUGUSTUS FLAVIUS IV ⚚
Ah Redcliffe… the first and last line of defense for the nation of Ferelden. Quainter than he thought it'd be but infinitely more forgettable as well. Augustus sneered but it was because the guardsman in front of the Alchemist carried his prized coat with little care. He watched with growing aggravation as the tips of his tailoring flirted with the red dirt below.

Augustus wanted to conk the poor sod on the head but with the chains cuffed around his wrists what he wanted was hardly of importance. Indeed, the man of Tevinter was in a bit of a pickle.

"It was a misunderstanding sir, I swear it. I had no intentions of stealing the herbs. I simply forgot to pay for them before pocketing them you see!" He began with a measured amount of charm and a smile, pausing alongside his heart when his coat suddenly got snagged on a rock. Whatever practiced charisma he possessed melted into complete, utter horror.

IF THERE WAS SO MUCH AS A TEAR ON THAT COAT OF HIS AUGUSTUS SWORE ON ANDRASTE'S BLOODY BOSOM THAT THE HE WOULD RUIN THE MAN.

"Be careful you slop! That is no way to handle such a delicate article of fashion!" The vint cried, rattling the chains as he threw up his hands in protest. The Ferelden guardsman turned back to him and yanked the chain back down with a growl, clearly not amused by his antics.

"Shut yer' mouth if you know what's good for you freak." The guard spat sharply, his eyes remaining pointedly on the other man's irregular scarring before turning away. The threat was supposed to quell him but in truth it only did the opposite, the Alchemist found himself something furious... a sentiment which he could only guess was shared by the elven woman chained behind him.

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ALEXEI ADAIR ⚕
Alexei roused slowly, a familiar warmth still tinting her defined cheekbones. Her hair was, unsurprisingly, an absolute mess and she could smell the booze in her unladylike yawn. Gross, but the definite telltale sign that last night was a very good night.

Shuffling in her wrinkled dancer's garb, Alexei moved over to the railing looking down at the rest of the Herald's Rest. It was noon, she guessed with a mutter and a grin.

"Mmhm definitely too busy to be mornin but not enough people at the bar for it to be evenin. 'Suppose now's a fine of a time to wake up as any other."

Alexei reached out and yawned once more, her lithe frame stretching to start off her morning.

Nearly half an hour later the dancer finally descended from her quarters, her orange dress still slightly wrinkled and her hair not quite untangled, but despite it all she flashed a confident smile and as she began to feel that hint of fire underneath her feet. Alexei needed to move and get out there, to sing and to laugh.

Today was an important day for a chosen few individuals in Skyhold but Alexei Adair was none the wiser, by the time she hit the first floor the dancer by both trade and passion was content to entertain the rest of the day away.
 
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Dragon Age: The Seer's Song ☼

Before you stands a beautiful woman draped in golden jewelry, her ebony skin smooth yet marked with countless intricate designs. You don't know her and she's turned away from you. But without warning she spins at the slightest movement... a horrible look in her eyes as she begins to cry out a song. You cannot stop it, you can't drown it out. You can't wake up until she reaches her last verse and during those terrifying few minutes... you are at her mercy.

This is a haunting vision known now to many in Thedas.

No one knows why an illusive Rivaini Seer calls out to thedosians by the thousands as they sleep, or how it's even possible to begin with. The Chantry finds it incredibly unsettling, branding such a dream blasphemy. Yet even the highest sister cannot forget the ethereal yet unintelligible voice of the Seer.

The ominous phenomenon brings an air of disorder to a continent whose southern end already teeters on the brink of war. Ferelden and Orlais stand on the cusp of more bloodshed, their century old conflict soon to be revived and escalated into another full blown battle. Tevinter remains steadfast, searching and raiding Rivaini cities in hopes of finding the mage strong enough to enter their dreams.

It is now that a group of adventurers--strangers who've not the pleasure of meeting yet--stand at the beginning of their story. What starts off as a search for an artifact of Tevinter, becomes a series of events that will shape Thedas for years to come.

RULES ☼
All your typical Iwaku forum rules apply to this RP. Now with that said this is a very small, invite only roleplay so if you are tagged you know how to act. Probably.

If there are any unsolvable issues between people (which I doubt will happen considering it's invite and yall chill af) as GM I will not refrain from stepping in and getting it sorted.

Because Bear is a bluestar (unfortunately) this is a mixed RP. Utilize FTB appropriately and effectively. no flame pls 10 months till im 18 i swear
THE CAST ☼
Out of the entire Dragon Age series this roleplay aims to emulate a cast most similar to that of the Warden's. This does not mean we need our own version of Alistair or Sten but instead it refers to the way the companions of DA:O developed as individuals and as a group.

Rather than starting right off the bat as a figure of importance (like say... the Herald) our characters will begin the roleplay as individuals from different walks of life who come together due to circumstance. They aren't chosen ones, or special snowflakes... they are just people whose choices have lead them totracking down a Tevinter Artifact one way or another.

Starting off, the cast will be far from their best and shouldn't get along completely. This roleplay aims to have a palpable sense of progression when it comes to the cast's skill and influence. As our group of adventurers stumble into their fate they will not only grow stronger as combatants but they should become more respected by their comrades and the later on--the rest of Thedas.

THE CHARACTER SHEET ☼

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Nationality:
Place of Birth:

Height:
Weight:
Hair Color:
Eye Color:
Other:

Class: Cross classes are allowed.
Specialization: When choosing specialization(s) remember to leave room for growth.
Abilities: May be chosen from all three games.
Skills: Can be found here.

Weapon of Choice:
Common Wear/Armor:

Personality:
Biography: Can be as brief or as long as you please. Will be explored later in the IC.
Note: You are free to format the sheet as simply or as fancy you wish.

 
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#242424 TIFFANY EVETTE WALSH
Nickname: Referred to as Walsh. Tiff by her younger twin sister. Neon Demon on the street.
Codename: WALSH-1
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Meta-Human
Division: Fieldwork
Rank: Senior Agent
Clearance Level: Level 4 Clearance


APPEARANCE & OTHER FORMS
Tiffany is a lithe young thing. She was never the type to pack weight--always preferring to stay as light and agile as possible. She stands at a mere 5'7 and weighs no more than 150 pounds. Don't be mislead by her small frame however as this girl very hard not to notice. She sports a unique appearannce alongside her younger sister--embellishing her hair, eyes, clothes and more with bright neon colors.

A striking image all together, Tiffany prefers to dress in stylized white pantsuits and variations of high heeled boots. Walsh also carries a single signature katana that, when surrounded by a stasis field of neon, glows a variety of different colors.


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Though it might not seem it initially, Walsh is actually a very gifted mind. Yes, her upbringing as a street rat taught her about the world, yes INVICTUS took her in and gave her a proper education, but what's kept her alive through all the hardships is hers and hers alone--a solid intuition. Walsh is a forward thinker who isn't afraid to speak her mind, no matter how crude her vocabulary at times can be. When given a task she personally puts her pride on the line and damned if anyone tries to get in the way of Walsh and her pride.

Still you don't go through the kind of things Walsh did without coming out a little messed up. She has a "fuck it" outlook on matters of life and death, as violence has been apart of her existence for as long as she can remember. Her relentless levity is also a cause of concern at times as its hard to tell if the mischievous minx is taking things seriously enough. Even after being practically raised by INVICTUS, Walsh still isn't the best teammate with her tendency to dig into others as casually as breathing.​
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HISTORY TO CURRENT
some characters have very very long pasts, so all I'm really looking for is a summary and reference to important events in the character's life, as well as how long they have been with INVICTUS and their feelings toward the organization.

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WEAPONS & ABILITIES

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The only thing Tiffany needs to cause hefty amounts of damage is her katana and her powers. Her katana by itself is nothing extraordinary,
but it becomes significantly more lethal when used in combination with her meta human abilities. She has been issued an organization standard firearm but the nineteen year old prefers to just shoot with her hand.​
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ABILITIES
Ability Name: Neon Manipulation
Description: Walsh's supernatural ability to control neon light allows her to accomplish feats no other human (with the exception of her sister) can do. She shares a few core abilities with her sister but was trained to be more specialized in close ranged combat. The Walsh twins need to 'juice up' before missions--absorbing neon from an outside source to later expend with their abilities.

☆ Both Walsh twins are capable of shooting concentrated amounts of neon from their finger tips that cause the same amount of damage as a traditional bullet. Deadliest finger guns around these parts. Can also be used to create absolutely beautiful graffiti.

☆ Both Walsh and her sister are capable of transforming themselves into neon in order to move at superhuman speeds, jump large distances and even run up vertical surfaces. They have yet to determine which one is actually faster. This ability is not subtle--they leave a trail of bright color behind them.

☆ In an effort to make the most out of the Walsh twins' abilities, Tiffany alone was specialized from a young age to use her neon abilities to create stasis fields. This allows her to create shields that protect her from harm, coatings to amp the deadliness of her weapons, and even empowers the force of her physical attacks.

☆ The Walsh sisters are also capable of amping each other's abilities but this is an incredibly draining process that will lead to mutual exhaustion after use.

Strengths: Fluid move set, adaptable, pretty colors.
Weaknesses: Runs on a set amount of resource (neon), useless without said resource.
 
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Jean-Paul Duvauchelle​

Age | Thirty-two || Height | 6'0" || Weight | 174lbs. || Nickname |Pending!

BIO ||
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Jean-Paul Duvauchelle. Notorious charmer, disgraced business man, and an all around troubled fellow. Born to a baker and a farmer, he comes from the humble but beautiful town of Vouvant--nestled at the north end of a forest he'd explore for hours as a young delinquent. Though he appreciated the work his father and mother put in to raise him and his six siblings (of which he is the youngest), Jean-Paul's always had an ambitious eye.

He wanted to live among the elite, to be able to cheers with the best of them. He wanted to be somebody. He wanted to have power. So that's precisely what he set out and did. Jean-Paul proved to be a prodigy in academics, and later on a discreet patron of the arts. He took to university, impressing any who he might encounter. They'd describe him as driven, he always preferred stubborn.

At first success was exactly as he had imagined. He had money, friends, and women. But as it tends to go, everything in the world became not enough. He craved more, sought more and ultimately paid the price. A stupid gamble, a betrayal. Just like that everything he had and more was gone. He saw the truth of the world in that moment and its burned him more than he'd ever care to admit.

He turned to artistry--painting and the sort to express his tortured feelings and to put whatever food it could on the table. He's found moderate success but his outlook on life has soured, his fire dimmed.

PERSONALITY || Above all else, Jean-Paul Duvauchelle is an observant man. He pays attention to the finest details and in return offers the finest of words. He has a wit. Obviously the charismatic sort, he can be at times perhaps a little too smooth, but he's aware of it and the first person to point it out with a cynical grin. In all honesty he's a bit of a mess--charm and trust issues mixing together to make a very confused, if not tortured man.

QUIRKS || He's rather self aware and has a tendency to create these preconceived notions of others that is difficult for him to see past once established.

 
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Name: Franchesca Rossi
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Italian - American

Personality: Before anything else, Franchesca is a driven woman. Likened to a force of nature by her family back in Seattle, those who've known her for long wouldn't hesitate to tell you she's stubborn. Personally? Chesca prefers the term determined. She comes from humble means, and isn't particularly fussy as a result.

She is particular with who she puts her trust in however, and generally prefers to operate independent from others. That isn't to say she's some wallflower though. Chesca won't refrain from speaking her mind to even the most unfamiliar faces. Honest to god she's more likely to get into an argument with a critic than silently crumble under their pressure.

When it comes to painting and artistry that's where you can see of her best qualities come to light. You see she's a passionate young thing, and always eager to better herself in that regard. She believes the love of art to be a great equalizer and find its easier to express herself in the presence of like minded individuals.​

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Name: Michael Lombardi
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Italian

Personality: Everyone in Lorenzo de Medici Art School knows Lombardi. Impressions of him range from friendly to downright creepy. Despite his shy nature, broken English and a relentless stutter he is actually a kind hearted soul who knows more about art then he lets on.

He rarely interacts with students, mostly out of fear, but doesn't seem to be aware when he stares hence his reputation as the school's resident weirdo. He seems most comfortable around animals--known to feed the birds with great dedication.

Unsurprisingly, he is a great bird caller.​

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Name: Sabine De Sica
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Italian

Personality: Sabine described effectively is that bitch. A freshman but far from innocent, when this pretty girl sees something she wants she gets it, no matter what the cost. It's a shame that she can be so insufferable at times because underneath all the pettiness and jealousy she's actually a incredibly talented painter. It should come to no surprise that Sabine also has quite the mean streak--supplemented by an intelligent, if not ultimately manipulative mind.

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Name: Thomas Taylors
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: American

Personality: Thom is the school's resident renegade who's ironically more versed in abstract art than he is protest. His parents are both Americans who took a risk and ran away to Italy in hopes of living an idyllic life worthy of the movies. For the most part they lived happily if not a tad shoddily but then his father died and that opened the doorways to plenty of vices.

Alcohol, weed, you name it--Thomas has tried it. He's even been the campus dealer at some point. It was his best friend and exact opposite, Rafael, who helped pull him back from the brink however. Serving as a great foil to Rafa with his own rough around the edges charms and dry wit... by senior year Thom was convinced that that man could convince him to do anything.

They were supposed to graduate together. Then they were supposed to travel the world together as best friends... then Rafael just up and disappeared.​

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Name: Isabelle Rossi
Age: 59
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Italian

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Name: Sofia Bianchi
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Italian

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