✿ Poppy Bleu Mervina ✿
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"Can't you see I'm busy? Go be a smartass somewhere else before I shove this paintbrush in a less than desirable place."
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Age:
26 Years Old
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Gender:
Female
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Birthdate:
December 20th
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Occupation:
Free-lance Artist
For ever a wild and free spirit, Poppy has perused a life as a self made artist. It is a modest living, truly, as it can be hard to find customers to commission her work at time, but it is a passion she had always had and thrived within. Her earnings may be little, but her efforts are only ever large. She throws her heart and soul into the pieces she brings to life, hoping that someone else will value her work just as much as she does. She has, however, been in contact with multiple galleries willing to display her work, and with any luck, she'll be able to sell pieces during the upcoming open houses. Until then? Her family, though living a mostly modest life as well, is more than happy to support her when needed as she persues her biggest dream.
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Appearance:
Free spirited and crazy hot. Emphasis on crazy. Poppy holds herself to a wild and free regard, often acting on a whim without a care in the world. Standing at 5'3" and weighing 125 pounds soaking wet, she has a slender and healthy physique. She has narrow shoulders and a generously sized bust with a small waist, but her body curves out at the hips and thighs, giving her a pear shape. She doesn't focus too much on going to the gym and such, but with a fast metabolism and the tendency to forget to eat, Poppy has always been thin. Her hands are small and soft, her touch light yet firm and purposeful. More often than not, one might find remnants of paint or charcoal on them, but otherwise her hands and nails are well kept. Her hands are just a little colorful, just like the rest of her.
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Though lithe, her body is perfectly feminine. She lacks muscle, but she has soft curves and lush, touchable skin. Her stomach though mostly flat, admittedly has a cozy squish to it, serving as a testament to her occasional love of sweets. She may be slender, but Poppy is anything but skin and bones. Her thighs are impressively strong, though, likely from hours of squatting and positioning herself just right in order to capture the perfect angle while painting or drawing on her canvases. Not to mention all the lifting of much too heavy boxes of paint or clay. Her posture is surprisingly good, her shoulders always back and head raised comfortably. Though proper in her stance, there's no denying that she is a relaxed and casual person the majority of the time. Her soft, pale skin is a milky porcelain color, free of most of any blemishes. She does however, have a scar on her lower abdomen from an appendectomy and a few smaller marks from rough housing as a kid.
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As for her face, Poppy could have easily been a famous model. With a heart shaped face, her jaw line is gently sloping, defined but soft with high, prominent cheek bones. Small dimples sink inwards when she smiles, which is often. Behind plump, pouty pink lips is a perfectly straight, pearly white smile. It never fails to light up her face and bring joy to those around her. It has been used on occasion to get what she wants from other people, and she is unashamed to use such a thing to her own advantage, even if that smile is a living lie. Her nose is best described as button, straight and cute with the smallest upturn at its tip. Her brows are slender, but not too much so, and gently arch to frame bright, doe-like eyes. Her lashes are long and dark, perfect for fluttering and batting flirtily. Her irises are multicolored, with the main color being a crystal blue. Her left eye is half green and half blue, while the right is more blue than green, around 75/25. Her hair is just as wild and free as the rest of her. With a thick mass of light blonde ringlet curls, her hair falls down to the middle of her back. Those curls are hard to tame, often thrown up into a messy bun or pony tail with pieces having escaped to frame her pretty face.
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When it comes to her voice, it is soft and light, often sounding a bit playful in tone. She can be warm and inviting when speaking, even when she's being a sassy little menace. She could be spitting venom at you and still sound as if she'd be about to give you the kiss of a lifetime. Her usual style is over-sized, thin shirts and leggings, but when required, Poppy can absolutely rock a cocktail dress or evening gown. Even if she's not a fan of dressing up. Who can blame her for choosing comfort over class?
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"Who told you it was okay to make me fall for you when I can't even have you? That's just fucking rude."
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Personality:
Poppy is a whirlwind of color and chaos, the kind of woman who dances barefoot in the rain and paints long past midnight with music blasting and her soul wide open. She thrives in spontaneity, rarely planning and often leaping headfirst into new adventures with a wild spark in her eye. Conformity has never appealed to her, instead, she finds beauty in the bizarre, magic in the mundane, and inspiration in the strangest corners of the world. Her creativity runs deep and unfiltered, manifesting not only in her artwork but in the way she speaks, dresses, and lives: unapologetically and vibrantly herself.
Yet beneath that bright, untamed surface lies a fierce personality that refuses to be controlled. Poppy is as sassy as she is passionate, quick with a witty comeback and unafraid to speak her mind. She meets challenges with stubborn determination and often resists being told what to do—even when it would serve her better to listen. Her emotions burn hot, and when she feels something, she throws herself into it with everything she has. This fire inside her can make her difficult at times, but it also makes her unforgettable. She's not the type to be tamed—only understood.
Despite her boldness and sometimes brash demeanor, Poppy has a deeply nurturing heart. She craves meaningful connection, aching to share her love with someone who will see past her chaos and embrace her for it. When she loves, she does so fiercely and selflessly, offering her whole self without hesitation. Her loyalty is unwavering, and she takes joy in caring for others, whether that’s through a hand-painted gift, a spontaneous road trip, or simply sitting beside someone in silence when they need it most. To be loved by Poppy is to be seen, celebrated, and held with a rare, wild kind of devotion.
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Relationships:
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Mother: ✿✿✿✿❀
Marie Mervina. Everything sweet, warm, and comforting in a woman. She's like an inviting hug and as sweet as pie, and probably even smells like one. Truly, she is Poppy's best friend and closest confidant.
Father: ✿✿✿❀❀
Wesley Mervina. A stern, but caring enough father figure. Not always present, but present when it matters, and he's always supported his girls when they need it. He's often away with work, as he's a small business owner working to make a name for himself when almost everyone told him he never would.
Sister: ✿❀❀❀❀
Violet Mervina. The devil incarnate. A conniving, evil woman. She has manipulated their parents and other family and friends for years. Violet never wanted an older sister, and she's let Poppy know that all throughout their life. She's stolen friends and boyfriends, spun lies and sullied her name, all the while wishing that Poppy had never been born. And yes, it's been said to her face. To be even more honest? Poppy would rather not have a sister either.
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Theme Song:
Dangerous Hands- Austin Giorgio
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Other:
Done!!