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Nemesis and Elizabeth both have a distinctive style and look. Nemesis has a closetful of cheerleaders outfits, all emblazed with a double 'M'. If you ask her she'll tell you it stands for 'Malkav's Moppets', the cheerleading squad for whom she is currently captain. She wears her hair in pigtails, and bounces around much too cheerfully. She's very tactile and is not above bouncing into the lap of the person she's currently speaking with. Well, anyone except Fursa, who she likes to throw chess peices at. The only drawback to this passtime, is that she sometimes has bad depth perception, and Fursa tends to beam her on the forehead with said chesspeice's return.
Elizabeth is more refined, prefering well tailored dresses in silk ot satin. She always wears her hair up in a chignon, unless she's feeling daring, which is rare, at which points she lets it fall around her shoulders. Liz is the epitome of lady-like, and is often mistaken for a Toreador(god forbid). She moves gracefully at all times, and conducts herself with decorum and reticience. She wouldn't be caught dead in anyone's lap. Liz's favorite passtimes include being prissy, and tormenting the local Toreador by making up suitably foppish answers to questions posed to them. Without their knowledge of course.
Both have peaches and cream skin, bright violet eyes and auburn hair. They stand somewhere around 5'8", and appear to be around age 20. Being mute, the pair converse either by writing notes, in a bad scrawl if it's Nemesis and an elegant freehand if it's Elizabeth, or using American Sign language.
Born during the Burning times almost a millenium past, Elizabeth was the daughter of an indentured land owner, who died and left his wife and daughter to tend the farm. Elizabeth was sold to the land holder for the price of the farm, and subsequently picked up a bright companion who called herself Nemesis. Sired a few years later by Alec DuWinter, the pair have managed to visit much of the world, and even spent some time enslaved to Clan Tremere.
Most recently the pair has visited Chicago, where they served the Camarilla alongside Jason McClintoch, and Mexico City, where they spent some time picking up the pieces of the Sam Haight fiasco and looking for Shaitan, who they hear is the progenitor of the Ba'ali and has a make-up job to die for. Then it was off to Europe where they visited the Queen and contemplated Embracing Prince William.
Currently the pair reside in New F*cking Hampshire, a place cold as a witch's tit. Which is probably why so many Tremere avoid the state...being witches with cold tits and all...Fursa thought enough of the pair to make them her Minister of Protocal, probably because she likes Minister's in dresses, or men in drag, one of the two, and here they are.
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