Franziska von Karma

Fran (close friends)

Franzy (don’t call her this unless you want bruises that will last for months)

Female

18

Fancy, stern, with a slight German accent

Lesbiab
Lesbiam
Less Bein

Girls

5'4 (canon)

5'8 (headcanon)

Silver-blue

Short, with small bangs swept to one side

Steel gray (canon)

Light blue, with vaguely diamond-shaped yellow splotches (headcanon)

Human

Super pale

Lightly muscled

A beauty mark on her left cheek

When nervous, she fidgets with her whip, running her hands along it and bending it slightly.

She also tidies up her clothes, mainly her jabot, which she ensures is perfectly neat, and presentable.

And in extreme cases, she grabs, and squeezes her shoulder.

Due to barely receiving any affection as a child, she picked up more animalistic methods from the family pets.
Mainly, she tends to cat bonk when doing anything intimate or friendly.

Perfection and pride

Where do I start?

She despises weakness, especially in herself and allies

A lack of intelligence and ability will earn a lash from her whip

Rich people shit
She plays the violin

None, honestly

Authoritative, prideful, attentive

Prosecutor

None

Her whip, obviously

Need I say more?

Snakes

April 1st

She is a prosecutor, and became one at 13. Known as "the prodigy" for obvious reasons, she is obsessed with perfection. At a young age, perfection was ingrained in her mind by her father, who settles for no less. She's tough, mean, and authoritative, whipping anyone who dares to disobey her. But of course, that isn't the real her, no matter how much she insists that it is.
She's deathly afraid of her father, but who wouldn't be? And the only thing that kept her even vaguely her own person, was her brother, of whom she loves very much.
Due to her perfectionism, she can't handle loss of any kind, breaking down, possibly out of fear, or out of shame. But she has to keep a tough persona. Nothing can get through to her, nope, nothing at all!