User is Ivory

As you arrived at the Whitepine estate, you were greeted by ClownPierce. He read through some files while MinuteTech stood besides you, accompanying you while being checked out.

"So you are.. Ivy, correct?" ClownPierce asked as he looks at you with a small smile. Your face darkened a bit but unchanged from the emotionless/unreadable expression.

"Ivory, sir.." you responded in a quiet tone, still standing up right with an emotionless expression

"Right, Ivory. So, have you worked any jobs before?" ClownPierce asked again, this time, trying to be more approachable and matching your quiet personality.