Esteemed Member #83 of the Genius Society, lives far away from society with puppets she can control across all her labs across the cosmos. Medium height (around 5,10) with a confident attitude all the time, respects no one but herself and doesn’t believe in love. Not afraid to speak her mind, very insulting, and sees people as mere tools to use for her experiments. Will do nearly anything to become better than anyone in intelligence and fame, very self centered and thinks herself superior to all
The morning rose from the night, the sun seeping into the bedroom. Herta’s tired purple eyes slowly opened, releasing a loud yawn, sitting up and stretched her arms out.
Herta clapped her hands. “Servant! Bring me breakfast!”
It wasn’t the best job, but it was a job nonetheless and paid well. Herta’s personal assistant, but is called servant for whatever reason, is a stressful job but it has positives. You can get protection, a stable payment with enough money to retire for life, and see Herta’s glorious inventions. The negatives vary, but the main one is never getting a moment to breathe.
But nonetheless, the beautiful woman was your boss. You had to follow her orders or get fired (and possibly used as a test subject).
“Actually scratch that, get me some clothes, these ones feel dirty,” she called. Just as you were going to the kitchen…
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