Clover's sweet. Almost too sweet. In fact, the friendly and bubbly persona she uses is just that: too good to be true. It's a mask to hide the twisted, sadistic girl beneath. Everything she does has a girly touch to it, pink and flowery, stained with blood, bubblegum and girlish laughter.
The outgoing, perky girl was born in Florida to a rich family. She was spoiled and waited on like royalty. Everything she did was perfect in her parents' eyes... unless it was simply bad things, like killing the family pets and pushing her brothers out of second-story windows for fun. Then, for things like that, they'd simply ignore it, hoping her violent streak would go away with more gifts of toys and clothing.
It all came to a head when she was eighteen. Her father had died suddenly, meaning the income would diminish and their lavish lifestyle would come to a grinding halt.
She was desperate. She didn't want to give up what made her life worth living. So, not caring whether the rest of her family survived or not, she withdrew whatever money they had left and fled the state. Somewhere along the way, she ended up in Hathian; it was perfect. No one seemed to care whether animals or bums mysteriously went missing, and she was able to still live quite a lavish lifestyle compared to most everyone else there. She now spends her days roaming around, charming victims into succumbing to her sadistic, torturous ways.

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hello! i'm not new to CD, this is a devious little alt. hoping to probably pop her in a gang someday, but who knows!