Ivy used to be like a member of the freakshow in a circus when she was really little- her whole family was- and she grew up into the showgirl type mentality. She's a dainty, so she's fairly 'loose' already, but she readily uses her sexuality, hourglass build, and pretty face to her advantage. She's emotionally distant, though, and doesn't really make real connections. Though Ivy isn't intentionally cruel by any means, she is actually sort of pleasent in reality, she is just sort of interacting with the world through a series of imitations of what she thinks people would like. She's out of the circus atmosphere now, but still sort of acts like she's a ringleader of some sort of show. Ivy is also rather vain and spends a ton of time making herself look her best, and she has an extremely dark sense of humor. Doesn't like it when people ask about her or get to know her intimately, and she's much more comfortable in her created mysterious, almost femme fatale persona.

Currently, Ivy spends a lot of time for self-care and gossiping, she’s kind of not really going anywhere in life. She can often be found in her room brushing her hair and putting on makeup- if she’s not entertaining male company. Her salvia tastes faintly of Black Forest cheesecake. She’s interested in getting a larger friend group, though, and looking for a nice handsome host to sweep her off her feet! Or—hooves, she supposes.