Vivian... otherwise known as Vix (Vixen) She's stunning, plain and simple. But... there's a certain alure of her that makes her the best in the club. Perhaps its her mysterious ways. Or maybe, its just the way she carries herself. She's beautiful and she damn well knows it. She's the queen, and this is her palace. It amuses her... watching all these desperate men reach out for a touch of her and give their life savings away just to watch her a bit longer. Pathetic. Pigs. Especially those wearing rings in a place like this. She looks down at them with distain, but in the end, taking their money is satisfying.

When she goes on her break, she slips on her coat and steps out the back door into the alley, patting her pockets in search of a lighter for her cigarette.