Groups
Description
Auburn hair, blue eyes. Eighteen years old.
Personality
Cheerful and clumsy.
History
Emily was a stage magician in America, performing with her cross-dressing assistant Skylar. Eventually, however, the Group - Kalei, Michelle, Beth, Rurik Faire, Adrian O'Cleary, Esmer, Koteru and Doryn - found her, and they realized she was the Orange Spectrum. Thus she was led on her merry way...
Emily Remington. just about skipped in to the bar, her hair pulled in to a ponytail. Her top hat was perched upon her head at a jaunty angle. It moved every so often.
Emily Remington. squealed as the door bowled her over as it opened. Her top hat, miraculously, stayed on her head.
Emily Remington. stood, rubbing her nose. Somehow it wasn't broken, but her top hat fell off of her head. Willy, her white rabbit, stuck his nose out.
"Willy! Get back in there!"
Emily Remington. beamed. "His name's Willy!" This seemed to clear it up completely, at least for her.
Emily Remington. "Because he's my pet." she nodded. "I couldn't put him in my pocket, he wouldn't fit!"
Emily Remington. "The hat is his home!" Willy crawled out of the top hat, his own tiny little top hat tied between his ears. "There just isn't space in my room." Emily explained.
Emily Remington. "He doesn't poop! I let him out, obviously."
Emily Remington. "No, I just let him out when we get home."
Emily Remington. "Then I just put down my hat, silly!"
Emily Remington. grinned. "I'm Emily! Emily Remington! Some people call me Emergency Room Emily, but those people aren't nice!" she said, as if this wasn't an insult.
Emily Remington. "I'm a magician! Well, stage magician. Real magic's not real." she said, missing the contradiction. "And, well... I get hurt. A lot."
Emily Remington. sniffed. "Oh yeah? Well, can they chop someone in half and put them back together again?"
Emily Remington. frowned. "Oh? What do you do?"
Emily Remington. "...Really?"
Emily Remington. "That's... Kind of gross. Why would you want to do that?"
Emily Remington. "Uh... Okay? I can understand why you wouldn't..."
Emily Remington. skipped happily in to the bar, the silk top hat atop her head moving every so often.
Emily Remington. cheerfully sat beside Liesha, not old enough to drink. She was content to just sit there.
Emily Remington. "Yep!" the magician replied. "I've just decided to swing through."
Emily Remington. "I'm Emily Remngton - oop!" Her hat had fallen off of her head, and a rabbit poked its wriggling nose out of it. "Meet Willy!"