Celeste

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"Stay still, I need to do touch ups!"

full name Celeste
orientation Demiromantic
height 5'8"
gender Cis Woman (she/her)
age 20's (visually), Actually 300's
birthday May 19 - Gemini
species/raceAlien
occupation Make-up Artist

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Raven locks reaching just above her bottom that are often kept in bun-like ponytails. Her skin is gray, although she often dusts iridescent powders on visible surfaces to give herself more of a glow. The purple flowers that float around her upper body give off a soft fragrance but otherwise pose no real function. Two green crescent shaped antennae sprout from her skull; they're quite sensitive to the touch, and if injured it's extremely painful. Overall, they're entirely flexible despite their stiff appearance; giving her the ability to read weather patterns and sometimes even sense the presence of others as they enter her vicinity. This makes it almost impossible to sneak up on Celeste. Her clothing usually consists of body suits, with or without pant attachments, and see-through materials.
CREATED IN 2013


>personality

ISTJ • Celeste can be described as quiet and reserved, having no siblings and often left alone for long term as her parents stayed busy in her growing years. However, living in a bustling city she's been exposed to media and the various creative outlets like fashion, make-up and beauty. Thus, a new found love in glam was born. Letting her creative stride take hold of most of her teenage years. Rather than socialize she spent hours perfecting a flawless face, posting to her personal media accounts on the galactic webverse. Her parents harshly criticized her new found hobby only for her to retaliate as it became something dear to her heart; it was a form of expression as she herself is unable to properly convey emotions. Often bottling up her personal thoughts and mental insecurities in fear of bothering her mother and father.

Once granted her job on Stella's personal team she slowly opened up as the rockstar's own emotional interpretation was LOUD and addicting. Things once kept to herself that ultimately left her on brink of a cerebral melt down now became easier to snuff out after long sessions of heart to heart with her cousin, Pheca or even Stella herself.

One of Celeste's birth given talents is the ability to be alert at all hours, so pranks and silly shenanigans don't go unseen or heard as the make-up artist's antennae prevent any practical jokes from passing over her head, even if she seems extremely spaced out/unfocused. Which is often. Since the woman has a habit of staring off into the distance and not recalling doing as such once snapped out of her strange trance. 

"No we don't sell Stella's toe nails at the merch booth now leave."

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 HISTORY

Celeste grew up on the verdant planet of Epsilon. Having grown up in the ever-growing city of Corporosus, she was exposed to pop-culture and blooming technology surrounded by lush greenery that draped its' cityscape. Her parents were extreme busy bodies, having high-end jobs at the Epicenter, a company known for its power production for the entire globe. She's an only child, and due to such she became overly reclusive; what little friendship mustered in her growing years only remained within the walls of her school buildings. Despite this, her younger cousin Pheca remained a constant in her life as the families visited one another quite often. As children he would look out for her, and play pretend in the yards of her family home, but with age Pheca became more somber as he drowned himself in the military that ran their planet's foregrounds. So the two fell out of touch for a few years before rekindling their sibling-like relationship as adults through instant message and hologram calls.

Having been showered in gifts rather than devotion, her parents were often negligent, leaving her in an empty estate on countless nights. It was in her teen years she committed her time to the exciting world of beauty instead of the ever-growing list of expectations her callous mother and father set out before her. Leaving on unfortunate terms to attend schools for artistry rather than following in the footsteps towards a position at the Epicenter. She became well renown make-up artist for those rich enough to afford her talents, however Epsilon only grew dry after a decade of performance, so at a time Celeste fell into a real funk. Having no one to reach out to seeing her parents weren't unresponsive; clearly too prideful to commend their daughter's flourishing career. This was when Pheca fell back into her life, and his word of traveling the galaxy filled her with an extreme craving to escape her home world.

It was then she received a holo-mail from Netus, the manager for the star system's very own music personality, Stella. However, she remained skeptical, because really... what were the odds? It was her cousin's final push that ended in her acceptance being zipped off. Now she can fulfill her craving to see the galaxy, even with Stella's odd demands and awfully unkempt off-stage image, she appreciates every second of it.



>likes_dislikes

LIKES ✔

  • Make-Up
  • Succulents
  • Lace
  • Body Glitter
  • Boba

DISLIKES ✖

  • Sleepless Nights
  • Extremely Spicy Foods
  • Messy Work Spaces
  • Her Parents
  • Etc.





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>trivia
  • Location: Epsilon; Military Capital


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