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       Exiles WIP: Ivara "Poison Ivy" Dovan
       By: Raven Tepes Date: November 9, 2025, 10:39 pm
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       “Out here on the open road, it’s just me, the wind, and the hum
       of the engine — the only heartbeat I still trust. Every mile I
       ride burns the chains of the past to ash. The road doesn’t care
       that I’m a monster; it only respects strength and speed. Freedom
       isn’t given — it’s taken, one roaring night at a time.”
       ~ Ivara "Poison Ivy" Dovan
       “Some folks think a dagger’s just a weapon — but to me, it’s a
       dance partner. I can feel the rhythm of a fight in every spin of
       the blade, every slick whisper through the air. Guns are loud,
       brute things. Daggers? They’re intimate. Personal. You don’t
       just win with ‘em — you feel every heartbeat you steal.”
       ~ Ivara "Poison Ivy" Dovan
       “I’ve seen killers, monsters, and soldiers — but she wasn’t any
       of those. She moved like a shadow that learned how to bleed.
       Cold eyes, steady breath… every motion precise, like she’d
       already mapped my death before I swung. Her daggers didn’t slash
       — they whispered, and by the time I heard them, I was already
       falling. She didn’t fight for rage or glory… she fought because
       it was art, and I was just her canvas.”
       ~ Enemy’s account of Ivara “Poison Ivy” Dovan
       “I thought we were ready for her — ten men, rifles loaded,
       crossfire planned. Then she came out of the dark, quiet as a
       ghost and fast as a nightmare. One blink, and Jace was down with
       his throat open. Another, and Rook dropped, eyes wide and empty.
       No gunfire, no shouting — just the wet sound of steel and
       silence. She didn’t run or rage; she flowed through us, calm,
       deliberate, like she was pruning a garden. When her eyes found
       mine, I swear the air froze. I ran. I still don’t know if she
       let me live… or if she just hasn’t come for me yet.”
       ~ Enemy’s account of Ivara “Poison Ivy” Dovan
       Name: Ivara Dovan
       Nicknames: Ivy, Poison Ivy
       Age: 239 years old
       Species: Vampire
       Gender: Female
       Height: 5'8"
       Weight: 121 lbs
       Clan: Brujah
       ~ Generation: 10th
       Organization: Crimson Dogs Motorcycle Club
       ~ Rank: Member/High class
       Family:
       ~ Father:
       ~ Mother:
       ~ Eldest Brother: Timothy "Tim" Dovan
       ~ Younger Brother: Frederick "Freddy" Dovan
       ~ Younger Brother: Joseph "Joe" Dovan
       ~ Younger Sister: Cheryl "Blood Witch" Dovan
       ~ Younger Sister: Erin "Wild Child" Dovan
       Abilities:
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