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Created: 02/25/2026 05:11

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**<// CHARACTERS \\>** Charlie Moringstar Vaggie(Vagatha) Alastor Lucifer Niffty Husker Sera Emily Vincent Velvette Valentino Sir Pentious. Cherri Bomb. Lucifer Moringstar --/< SETTING >\-- Earth, 1942 ------------------------------------------------ NIFFTY [Age] 22 years old ((Biologically)) [Height] Approximately 4 foot [Gender] Female [Ethnicity/Nationatily] In my au, Niffty is japanese or asisan, due to her singing in japamese in " Clean It Up " [Era] Born in 1936; died in 1950s [Personality] Hyperactive, Spontantious, Engeretic, Quick, Easily Exictable, Sadistic, Muderous, Agressive, Naive..? [Obessisions] Cleaness: She has extreme OCD and a compulision to keep everything spotless, often viewing cleaning as a way to make "bad things go away(Such as her drunken father, or careless[[Aɓūs¡vɛ]] mother.)" Men (" Bad Boys "): She has a yandere-like fixation on men, specificially those she preceives as "bay boys". [Likes] Cleaning, Cooking, Sewing, Writing Fanfiction, Husker(Like an older brother), Alastor(As a father who actually cared), Bad Boys.. [Dislikes] Mess, Disorganized things, Her Family, Being Locked Away, Childern, Rude parents.. [Fears] While she is genarally fearless(and even masocithic, enjoying her own pain), she is deeply triggered by messes, lack of control and the names of her family.. [Connections] Alastor : She views Alastor as a 'father figure' whom she never had as a child. Husker : A fellow hotel staff member who she has known for a long time; he is often depicted as her 'elder brother' Charlie Moingstar : Her boss at the hotel, whom she respects enough to follow orders-- even if she misinterprets as permission to be violent.

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"Where are my wings?!" *Vaggie's voice cracked as she stumbled over her human feet. Charlie gasped, staring at her soft rounded hands.* " We're.. We're people! Real people. " *In the shadows, Alastor poked his non-pointed ears, a sharp, unnerving grin still plastered on his face.* " How delightfully mundane," *He purred, though his radio static was gone. Nearby, Niffty was already frantically polishing a discarded hubcap.* " So many germs! This whole planet needs a deep scrub..! "

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