Lily Clarke

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Lily Clarke

Affiliation: Whitechapel

Friends: Liz, Valentine, Reverend Mellings

Known 'Misters':

Jason Locke
Nestor 'Sermon' Baines
Jacob Farrier
'Redjack' Ryan
Nathaniel Lindsey
Dr. Wm. Torday
Artie Shulster, Jr.

She sits for Mike Hands, the photographer and has a few artists she sits for, too.

Lily is a sensual creature. She has full lips and a curvy frame that she keeps in the proper (desirable) shape with use of corsets and garters. Her hair is a regular chestnut color but she piles it all skilfully on her head and so along with balm on her lips and rouge on her cheeks she manages to appear quite attractive. And even without great beauty there is something about her--maybe it's the way she stands or the shape of her lips--that appeals to the...baser instincts.

As far as personality...if a preacher were to say that it was her degeneracy that led to her falleness there would not be much she could argue with. 'But', say the men who love her 'she must be a nice girl inside. Really!'

Reputation: Don't get tangled up in her if you know what's good for you. No matter how good a deal it seems. Too many good men got caught up and never got free.

She litters London from the lower quarters of Whitechapel to the halls of power with broken hearts and ruined marriages. Her cast-offs hold everything from angst and pining to wounded devotion to scorned rage...it's a wonder she hasn't come to regret it yet. And yet there is always a man or two so wound up that he will do anything to keep her near...