#threadless (ooc)

Song: https://youtu.be/8R-1PTZ-Xx4

Name: Dolly Sweet Sarah Greene.

Eyes: None.

Hair: Blonde, red at the tips.

Fears: Being controlled, losing her position.

Species: Demon (doll demon).

Abilities: Expert taxidermist, excellent anatomical knowledge. Skilled seamstress, excellent cook. Can summon steel threads a la walter from hellsing which are incredibly hard to see with the naked eye, is composed of a black substance under her surface that can change to attack with. Can turn living things into Dolls- undead soulless servants.

Weaknesses: As a doll, her surface can be cracked or torn easily. Physically weak. Steel threads are not very useful against thick armour or strong material, though she can move her face plates/open herself to expose the black substance, it is very painful as it is still her skin.

Age: 34 (died in 1951, stopped counting after death)

Preference and gender: Straight, Female.

Personality: Dolly is a woman of many masks. She, on the usual, is a polite and proper lady, happy to do business and assist customers. Perfectly calm and patient, though beneath that she can be ruthless and cold, still keeping her cheerful politeness in tone. Her anger is silent, more shown by action, but her words are biting and chill many to the bone. She is a neutral figure, not taking a side unless it benefits her or is aligned to her beliefs. She can be set off into a panic or a rage with a few triggers, and will break her calmness so very easily. When it comes to flirting however, she's easily flustered if she's interested, and if not, will absolutely drink up praise as usual.

Current Location: Hell, staying at her shop, 'The Last Thread'.

Bio: Dolly was born in the 1950's, a girl raised to be a good woman with her father teaching her his craft- much to her mother's chagrin. It was a perfectly stable life. She stayed in her childhood home as a young adult, her father providing and she using her own job to help fund her taxidermy efforts. Though soon, she was left an orphan thanks to a T-junction crash taking the lives of her parents. She didn't have a supply to continue her work. And as a young woman, she soon had to cave to the pressure of society and find a husband.

She didn't particularly love her husband. He was a stability, nothing more. But it soon became loathing, the man drunk when he pleased and forcing her to hide her tools away. She suffered in silence, even when time and again her equipment was broken or ruined by his angered hand. She couldn't even start a family with his distaste for kids. So was it any wonder when she finally snapped?

She found out that her husband- soon to be ex husband, had been cheating. She'd guessed he'd slept around, but had not expected the several women he'd been with. So many. Promising care to them and not her. Forcing her to act her part, a good little doll. That night, she covered his mouth and drugged him. Dolly took great pleasure slowly turning him into a nice stuffed reminder of when she broke free, but that rush from the kill... it wasn't long before she started to run out of space in her basement. Then the spare room. Then the shed. She was sloppy though once, and when the police came to her door she took a gun and the easy way out. Leaving only her body count and the legend of the 'Dollmaker' behind.

In Hell, she took to her craft and abilities like a duck to water. In no time she'd established her territory- and made sure her name was well-known. She now settles in her shop. Waiting for business, or another Doll to add to her servants.

Likes: Tea, jazz/blues music, her work.

Dislikes: Being told she can't because of who she is, her smile being complimented, her tools being touched.

Other:

Dolly cannot blink, nor close her eyes. Her face is set in a permanent smiling expression. She's learned to sleep and eat like this with no trouble, but she avoids mirrors like the plague. Any in her home are either smashed or covered.

She can speak and make sounds normally despite lacking lips, as well as smell. She's able to also speak without moving her mouth at all.

She's got a huge thing about her tools being touched after having them destroyed so much before death. She'll flip on whoever does it.

She's yet to know this, but when she turns a thing into her Doll, she takes their soul. She doesn't realise how strong she gets.

Basics 

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