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Name: Doctor Lucrecia Hojo
Age: mid-30’s
Occupation: Head Nurse / Biology major
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2’’
Birth-month: May 5th
Hair: Cinnamon Brown
Eyes: Turquoise Green
Loves: Sephiroth, Hojo, Healing others
Hates: Her Husband’s stubbornness
Abilities: White Magic (for healing.)

Description: Lucrecia is a chaste, angelic presence. A woman with a smile that can brighten the darkest of skies. Eyes like emerald jewels that shame the tropical crystal seas. Petal-soft pink lips.. skin like porcelain.. A voice that pales in comparison to that of a siren’s harp… Or so says the employees of Shin-Ra Inc. and all those who had the blessing of working along side her. Mild and meek, Lucrecia is always willing to lend a helping hand to those in need.. willing to go to great lengths to please those she loves and adores. Her amour knows no bounds, and there is little that will ever upset her. Always beheld in her virgin white lab-coat, she is known for keeping prim and proper. Beneath her fluttering coat she wears a silky light pink blouse, a red ribbon tying around her closed collar.. below that she wears a matching skirt that cuts off just above her knee, exposing her long legs, and pink heals. Being a woman who cares mildly for how she presents herself, her velvety cinnamon hair is tied up in a high pony-tale with another red ribbon.. to show her two red-pearl earrings, given to her as a wedding present from her husband. Her long wavy locks cascade down past the small of her back.. Her luscious hair is parted in the front, her long bangs coming upward in two perfect arches to fall downward and frame her goddess-like features. Her casual expression is nothing less than a warm heartfelt smile… yet her eyes, looking deep enough, hold a quiet sadness, perhaps even loneliness, she dares not to share with the world.. Keeping a mirthful air about herself that seems to permeate and become almost infectious.

Her secret sadness she holds deep inside herself, only to let it out when she is alone.. a situation she finds herself most in at night when she goes to lay her head down in an empty bed.. intimately praying and wishing her husband would lay down at her side.. knowing that their separation had been mutual.. yet not what she had hoped for..
She satisfies herself and rather distracts herself with her own work.. diligently working day and night and dedicating herself in the highest regard to her duties.. So at least in one aspect of her life, she can feel that she’s accomplished something for the greater good.

Why Did you Pick the Character(s) that you Did: Lucrecia has and always shall be my favorite female character of FFVII… though only shown twice in the game, past and present, she is an important part of the game’s back-story. Her personality of being meek and submissive, though bold, intelligent, and upright when the time calls for it, intertwines with my own personal personality. She’s a woman of good nature, placed in a dangerous situation she had entered on god intentions.. unaware of the sin that lied ahead.. or the bitter consequences that were set their after.

Sample Post:
“Why must he be so stubborn?” An angelic voice cried past welling tears. Lucrecia stood alone in her Doctor’s Office, having pushed herself from her seat at her desk, to stand and wipe her glimmering eyes with a white handkerchief. Her pallid cheeks were flush as she had found herself dwelling upon her husband and his insatiable need to put work before anything else that mattered. “I.. I just don’t understand.. Things were so different before this year.. what has gotten him so obsessed? Is... this just a bad year? Are the student’s too much? Am I just being needy?” She bit her lip, her harp-like voice faltering and hitching as she strived to keep her tears at bay, “Simon.. Why won’t you let me in anymore…? Have I done something to upset you?” These questions were a constant inquiry breathed passed trembling pink lips, “No.. no we.. we just need a break. Time apart, to collect ourselves.. It is healthy!” She tried to assure herself, blinking back her tears and letting a wan smile touch her lips. “It’s not permanent… he’ll come back, I know he will. He loves me. Doesn’t he?”

It was with those words that a knock came to her office door, scattering her lamentable thoughts away.

“Dr. Lucrecia? We have a serious injury that could use your assistance!” Called a nurse from the other side of the door.

The good doctor decided to put her troubles far behind her once again and put up an optimistic front, a soft smile dancing across her lips. She walked to the door and greeted the nurse kindly, “What is the situation?”

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