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she is born to love and lust;
without that, she crumbles to dust
Created on 2006-08-14 22:51:18 (#10913525), never updated
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| Name: | Viveka Bergström |
|---|---|
| Website: | Midgard RPG: A Ragnarok Online Roleplay |
Name: Viveka Bergström
Age:29 30 31! [holy crap :0]
Origin: Morroc
Looks: Viv stands at 5'6, with [relatively] short hair that's a medium brown colour. Yep, kids, she's cut it out with the ridiculously perfect pain-in-the-ass-to-fix-in-the-morning blonde shit. [icons will reflect this EVENTUALLY PROMISE but for now use your imaginations! :')] Alas, she hasn't stopped being vain about all the other aspects of her appearance; she might not be the prettiest whore around, but damn if she isn't good with make-up! She's got a variety of scars on her arms and legs, most of them pig-inflicted, no thanks to some people. Oh, and she smokes, also no thanks to SOME PEOPLE JESUS CHRIST SASCHA.
But that's all just details.
[And yes, her boobs really ARE that gigantic.]
Personality: She is still very much the loud, overly provocative exwhore, now, don't be mistaken now! Over the past year, however, she's, oh, toned it down a bit-- using periods, even, gasp! Viv's also still preeeeetty bad at this whole honesty business, being fairly new to any sort of profession that requires it, but... well, small steps.
Her past actions seem [?] to show that she's willing to do a lot for people, more than she'd let on, as well as the fact that goddammit, she is a very competent rogue and can kick your ass tyvm. It's just not a detail that comes up often, for whatever reason...
Background: Viv was originally the unwanted child of a Morrocan prostitute; for all the care she was given, she may as well have been an orphan. She did not live with her mother for very long, as as soon as she believed she was able to take care of herself, she took off, and was not missed. In another world, she may have been an acolyte, as quiet and tame as she was-- however, on the streets of Morroc, cheating and thieving quickly became a way of life. Alas, she didn't always get away; however, after she was caught, she was brought to the Thieves' Guild, as the man she had been trying to steal from was a thief himself. The place suited her, in a way, along of the same vein of how water suits fish, in a way.
Around he age of sixteen, Viv had managed to... carve out some sort of spot for herself, though she wasn't technically a member of the guild. It was then she went under an identity change, of sorts, managing to get hair dye, start grooming herself, and completely changing her attitude. Seemingly carefree, the girl actually worked her ass off to get a reputation as a notable, competent pseudomember of the guild. At eighteen, she was accepted with open arms, and about six months before she turned twenty, she managed to squeeze into the Rogues' Guild.
Over the course of ten [or so] years, she's made a name for herself. While she isn't exactly at the top of the 'food chain,' she's nowhere near the bottom. Initially, she resented those who rose more quickly in rank in a shorter amount of time than she did; however, by now? She frankly doesn't care, and doesn't mind working with or under them. Good thing too, as she really doesn't have a choice, now does she?
... Especially since she was working under one [1] Sascha Lagus! [
decadentworld] They were a strange pair to have such a working relationship, but five years of history did that to you, eh? Things were just peachy keen with only the occasional pig bite or two, but...
Then Things started to Happen and we all know how that goes!
First, Sascha's strange vendetta [??] against a certain Father Metro [
biblesmiting] had her killing whores. Oh, what the shit? This whole thing was v. v. upsetting !!, and such, during an impromptu whore funeral and some waughing with the aforementioned father, the possibility of outright leaving comes up.
This is something that doesn't truly become anything until JosephBurns Van Burace [
bellicusbrevis] comes to town, however! Instead of killing him like she was supposed to, Viv slept with him. ... They were both total whores, it was bound to happen! What she does, however, is drop this information to Sascha, who then uses it to blackmail the poor knight.
But the story doesn't stop there! Joseph mentions to Viveka that if she wanted to leave, he'd help out [oh and they slept together again oops], and soon after she and Sascha take this little side-trip to Lighthalzen! She has learned a bit too much about his reasons for going there and he learned a bit too much of this possible leaving, and thus, there is a bit of a clash.
They return, still fairly :| about/around each other. Then, Sascha goes and takes out Met's eye, blinding the man. This in turn causes two things to happen; one, the friendship she and Met had created showed honest signs of being something else?, and two, she ended up sleeping with Sascha-- for the worst of reasons, at least, on his end.
Moving on beyond personal drama, however-- Sascha, he formulated this brilliant plan to take out Smith. It was a way that everyone won, instead of dying these horrible deaths for breaking all these laws of the Rogues' Guild. [ouch.] Viv agreed to help with this plot, until the end, despite how fuckered they'd be if they didn't succeed. [Somewhere along the way, he also got her to agree to take care of his farm for two years-- though now, she's lost a bet and is stuck there forever. THANKS, SASCHA!]
It was a happy little dance through Morroc and then Comodo that got them to reach the Guild itself, and with a bit [read: TONNES UPON TONNES] of luck, they won !! She stayed v. v. briefly before returning to Prontera.
Now she lives on a farm and hangs out with a blind priest that might as well live there too-- and oops, she's engaged to him, how did that happen?
Specifics
Likes: herself!, hot rain, roses, money, tasty fruit, getting her way, Lunatics, cute children, you ♥
Dislikes: ... not getting her way, sandstorms, being alone, KEVIN BACON.
Marital Status: OH WHAT IS THIS ENGAGED?? [
biblesmiting]
Family: Mother and father... somewhere. Possibly a half-sibling or two, considering said mother's negligence.
Occupation: ... FARMER???
Home: SASCHA'S GODDAMN FARM [Prontera, essentially]
Language Proficiency: Basic. \o/
Other: TITLASERS PEWPEWPEW

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rollergirl@
midgard_rpg. PB is Hevn, from Getbackers]
Age:
Origin: Morroc
Looks: Viv stands at 5'6, with [relatively] short hair that's a medium brown colour. Yep, kids, she's cut it out with the ridiculously perfect pain-in-the-ass-to-fix-in-the-morning blonde shit. [icons will reflect this EVENTUALLY PROMISE but for now use your imaginations! :')] Alas, she hasn't stopped being vain about all the other aspects of her appearance; she might not be the prettiest whore around, but damn if she isn't good with make-up! She's got a variety of scars on her arms and legs, most of them pig-inflicted, no thanks to some people. Oh, and she smokes, also no thanks to SOME PEOPLE JESUS CHRIST SASCHA.
But that's all just details.
[And yes, her boobs really ARE that gigantic.]
Personality: She is still very much the loud, overly provocative exwhore, now, don't be mistaken now! Over the past year, however, she's, oh, toned it down a bit-- using periods, even, gasp! Viv's also still preeeeetty bad at this whole honesty business, being fairly new to any sort of profession that requires it, but... well, small steps.
Her past actions seem [?] to show that she's willing to do a lot for people, more than she'd let on, as well as the fact that goddammit, she is a very competent rogue and can kick your ass tyvm. It's just not a detail that comes up often, for whatever reason...
Background: Viv was originally the unwanted child of a Morrocan prostitute; for all the care she was given, she may as well have been an orphan. She did not live with her mother for very long, as as soon as she believed she was able to take care of herself, she took off, and was not missed. In another world, she may have been an acolyte, as quiet and tame as she was-- however, on the streets of Morroc, cheating and thieving quickly became a way of life. Alas, she didn't always get away; however, after she was caught, she was brought to the Thieves' Guild, as the man she had been trying to steal from was a thief himself. The place suited her, in a way, along of the same vein of how water suits fish, in a way.
Around he age of sixteen, Viv had managed to... carve out some sort of spot for herself, though she wasn't technically a member of the guild. It was then she went under an identity change, of sorts, managing to get hair dye, start grooming herself, and completely changing her attitude. Seemingly carefree, the girl actually worked her ass off to get a reputation as a notable, competent pseudomember of the guild. At eighteen, she was accepted with open arms, and about six months before she turned twenty, she managed to squeeze into the Rogues' Guild.
Over the course of ten [or so] years, she's made a name for herself. While she isn't exactly at the top of the 'food chain,' she's nowhere near the bottom. Initially, she resented those who rose more quickly in rank in a shorter amount of time than she did; however, by now? She frankly doesn't care, and doesn't mind working with or under them. Good thing too, as she really doesn't have a choice, now does she?
... Especially since she was working under one [1] Sascha Lagus! [
Then Things started to Happen and we all know how that goes!
First, Sascha's strange vendetta [??] against a certain Father Metro [
This is something that doesn't truly become anything until Joseph
But the story doesn't stop there! Joseph mentions to Viveka that if she wanted to leave, he'd help out [oh and they slept together again oops], and soon after she and Sascha take this little side-trip to Lighthalzen! She has learned a bit too much about his reasons for going there and he learned a bit too much of this possible leaving, and thus, there is a bit of a clash.
They return, still fairly :| about/around each other. Then, Sascha goes and takes out Met's eye, blinding the man. This in turn causes two things to happen; one, the friendship she and Met had created showed honest signs of being something else?, and two, she ended up sleeping with Sascha-- for the worst of reasons, at least, on his end.
Moving on beyond personal drama, however-- Sascha, he formulated this brilliant plan to take out Smith. It was a way that everyone won, instead of dying these horrible deaths for breaking all these laws of the Rogues' Guild. [ouch.] Viv agreed to help with this plot, until the end, despite how fuckered they'd be if they didn't succeed. [Somewhere along the way, he also got her to agree to take care of his farm for two years-- though now, she's lost a bet and is stuck there forever. THANKS, SASCHA!]
It was a happy little dance through Morroc and then Comodo that got them to reach the Guild itself, and with a bit [read: TONNES UPON TONNES] of luck, they won !! She stayed v. v. briefly before returning to Prontera.
Now she lives on a farm and hangs out with a blind priest that might as well live there too-- and oops, she's engaged to him, how did that happen?
Specifics
Likes: herself!, hot rain, roses, money, tasty fruit, getting her way, Lunatics, cute children, you ♥
Dislikes: ... not getting her way, sandstorms, being alone, KEVIN BACON.
Marital Status: OH WHAT IS THIS ENGAGED?? [
Family: Mother and father... somewhere. Possibly a half-sibling or two, considering said mother's negligence.
Occupation: ... FARMER???
Home: SASCHA'S GODDAMN FARM [Prontera, essentially]
Language Proficiency: Basic. \o/
Other: TITLASERS PEWPEWPEW
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