they're here! and finished!
this is vice, vanity, and valor. the veeeeees in my rewrite.
bios under there.
vice is still lust person, vanity is still fashion-y person, valor is different though, not tvish, more. quiet investor/sponsor of the Violence.
vice was an exploitative brothel madam. she gave them safety, and in return, she worked her girls hard, and without mercy, knowing they had nowhere else to go, using her 'assistance' as guilt leverage. and when she let a few of them disappear with a high paying client to she didn't care where, (they were being organ trafficked. alive, but never the same) her girls finally had enough and that same year, they all reached their collective limit, and she was killed by them all at 42. they all never saw a thing, and her body was never collected to burn.
you'd think she'd learn from this. but no. the lesson she learned- don't be weak enough that they think they can lay hands on her. don't hire the ungrateful. make them worship you, and they'll never want to leave.
vanity was a high-powered influencer. pushed diet supplements that TOTALLY didn't wreck your body from the inside out and make you sick and emaciate you She Wouldn't Know. she's busy doing important things. (a lot. of cocaine) during a real bad bender she got into a hit and run. never did anything about it, just one of those things she hid forever. consequences didn't exist, really. she focused on her budding career as a model ! and in another bender, she got hit by a car. died at 34. so.
she's probably the most normal of all of them. intelligent, people-smart. has this deep need to be seen by everyone all the time forever. which is what she does in hell now! all the time, and forever!
valor was a weapons dealer in the 90's. a war profiteer. is completely amoral. killed people both directly (rich people hobbies and so on) and indirectly. (the War. she Profited off of) she loves her guns. probably signed a missile once, and brags about it, now. has an intense superiority complex- but dont get her wrong. its all steeped in deep insecurity. she'd win an internalized sexism contest. reveled in the efficiency of the violence. the art of war fascinated her. never cared for the money of it all, more about the weapons. loved the weapons. the use of them. in the months leading up to her death she became paranoid someone would take her hard earned power from her. she was half-right. she was assassinated by someone at a summit, at the age of 54.
in hell, she does the same thing she did in life. but she's made a few adjustments to herself. made herself into the same machines she built in life. they can't kill what isn't there anymore. she does this for her business partners and companions, too. all she wants for, now, is power. for it's own sake.
they're super normal. polyamorous evil women. you know i had to do it.
also i feel the need to state. they didnt come down to hell looking like this. they all looked different. valor just augmented them all. valor's the most robot-ish and vanity's the least.
