Rain by ~VoDooClown relations love [ psst quigley, duncan, or olaf, i'm terrible ] siblings [ brother klaus ] [ sister sunny ] guardians [ uncle monty ] [ aunt josephine ] [ charles ] [ sir ] [ jerome squalor ] friends [ ~MakeaDeal , crowley ] [ ~NephilimDemonKiller , dante ] enemies [ council of elders ] [ count olaf ] [ esme squalor ] [ hook hands / captain hook ] [ two white faced women ] [ dude with warts ] [ dudelady ] other [ ! what ! ]  |
Donate| .appearance. violet is a sixteen year old teenager that stands roughly at about five six or five seven depending on her boots. she has dark hair that goes past her shoulders slightly that she keeps tied up in a ribbon whenever she is inventing something. she is rather slender and is wearing a dark purple trenchcoat with golden buttons down the entire front, black boots, and dark purple leggings underneath. the coat roughly reaches to her knees. she has dark eyes and bangs with her rather curly hair. her skin complection is pale. .personality. violet is more of a introspective person. she loves to invent things and fix problems. she is the oldest baudelaire who has been placed with taking care of here two younger siblings and trying to protect them from count olaf [ the series' villian ] who in the first story only wanted to marry violet not for her beauty or his love for her, but for the large baudelaire fortune. it failed. she may seem a little distant. she doesn't trust a lot of people right off the back but will show them politeness for that is how she was raised. she loves nothing more but to invent things. she loves talking all about gears and levers. she certantly not a normal teenager. Headcanons Admin Note Canon relations "The way sadness works is one of the strange riddles of the world. If you are stricken with a great sadness, you may feel as if you have been set aflame, not only because of the enormous pain, but also because your sadness may spread over your life, like smoke from an enormous fire. You might find it difficult to see anything but your own sadness, the way smoke can cover a landscape so that all anyone can see is black. You may find that if someone pours water all over you, you are damp and distracted, but not cured of your sadness, the way a fire department can douse a fire but never recover what has been burnt down.”" ― Lemony Snicket, The Bad Beginning |
.The World is Quiet Here. - [ V.F.D ]
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