☛ Overview☞ VITALS: Cis woman, human with occasional temporary xenobiological body mods, 28, mixed western-european heritage. Polite honorific is "Advocate" but will accept most gender-appropriate modes of address that are not openly insulting. ☞ ABOUT: Sonja comes from an alternate 1890s London where the city was stolen purchased by giant capitalist space bats in the 1860s and relocated to a vast subterranean cavern adjacent to Hell so a minor cosmic horror could study it in a millenia-long effort to figure out how love works. She personally descended to the Neath about ten years ago to study the nature of the soul and possibly bet her own at cards, fell in with devils, half-mad street urchins, and otherworldly beings with the faces of squid, and developed a keen interest in the forbidden language of the stars. She enjoys undermining both Hell and the Church, encouraging other people to make questionable life choices, uncovering things man was not meant to know, and socializing with tigers. ☞ RELEVANT FALLEN LONDON STATS: An Extraordinary Mind; Profession: Crooked-Cross; a Shepherd of Souls; high Subtle, Steadfast, Daring, Ruthless, and Hedonist; low Heartless, Melancholy, Forceful, and Austere; a Scholar of the Correspondence (16: Listener); Closest to: Urchins; high Renown: Rubbery Men, Urchins, the Church, and Hell. Toasts the Topsy King, associated with the School of Hard Knocks, the Nocturnals, and the Unconfined.
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