edit: forgot to add, livvi also has no efect on mr. mittens. things for him already aren't right. he's used to it.

This is my judge for *MonochromeMarkets
Livvi is working for white market, a character like her should probably be in black market, but hey, someone has to help them. Besides with con around she has an endless supply of things that are as cute as she is.

I wanted to help *conartist18 anyway and it turns out they needed a replacement judge, so i offered and they accepted.

so to anyone who watches that may wanna give a comic tournament a go this is a good time! *spruiks*


Official Biography:
Name: Olivia (Livvi)
Age: 2 from when Con received her. Unknown manufacture date.
Height: 3'5"

Livvi was once a porcelain doll, imported from a distant ghost town by a small voodoo shop, she was subsequently bought as a gag present for a Mister Con G. Mitts. Perhaps to ward against his powers.

She came to life, after he accidentally grazed her, his powers of cute kick starting her curse of disturbance.
She is now Con's constant, faithful and unwelcome companion. Because someone has to stir the pasta! Or all the other everyday tasks that Con is 'evidently too inept to handle himself'.

Because she is already under Con's effect she is the only being/thing that is unaffected by him. Her and her carrot Baby of course. (Baby being so cute already.)

Livvi likes to intimidate people and make them generally feel a little stupid and unworthy. This is the same for new people and old. However she is loyal towards anyone she considers family. ('Family' tends to be anything else Con brings to life with his hands.)

Con's surly attitude and potty mouth rarely upsets Livvi, firstly because she's used to it, secondly because upsetting people is her purpose. If Con is happy, Livvi is not.

Livvi's ears usually trail on the ground behind her. Face down and mouths closed they seem like ordinary ears. Though occasionally one may hear munching noises or see them sneaking away the last cupcake as Livvi is oblivious to what's going on behind her (she cries the next day after discovering she gained a pound). They rear up when agitated.

Her Aura of Disturbance makes people feel uncomfortable. As if she sets off anxiety attacks. In severe cases your coffee dredges may look like a face, or your fridge magnets spell out 'GOOD NIGHT DARLING' or that one t-shirt you swear you folded and put away keeps reappearing on your couch.