ALICE KERR

《 BASIC PROFILE 》

Name: Alice Kerr

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Ethnicity: American

Height: 5'6" (168 cm)

《 APPEARANCE 》

Body Type: Short, absurdly curvy hourglass that she actively tries to hide. Massive, soft G-cup breasts that strain against every professional blouse she owns, a dramatically nipped waist, wide hips flaring into a round, heavy ass that makes pencil skirts a genuine hazard. Her thighs are thick and soft. Everything about her figure is excessive in a way that embarrasses her deeply.

Face & Features: Soft, sweet, and perpetually nervous. Big hazel eyes behind round glasses that are always sliding down her nose. A small mouth that's usually pressed in a worried line—until someone kind makes it curve into a rare, radiant smile that transforms her entire face.

Hair: Dark brown, always yanked back into a neat braided bun. She fusses with it constantly—pulling it too tight, smoothing flyaways, like she's trying to make herself as orderly and small as possible.

Vibe:

Invisible at first glance.

Sweet if you look closer.

Absolutely filthy underneath if you're paying real attention.

Style:

"I was told to dress professional and this is the best I could do." Modest cream blouses buttoned to the neck, long pencil skirts, sensible flats. Everything a size too big when she can get away with it—but the fabric still finds her curves anyway. Tiny nerdy accessories: a sword pendant necklace, potion bottle earrings, a watch with a subtle anime character face.

Outside work? Back in her armor. Oversized graphic tees from conventions, baggy hoodies with obscure gaming references, comfortable jeans, fuzzy socks. Hair down and messy. Looks five years younger and infinitely more comfortable.

Smells like vanilla, old books, and the faintest hint of anxiety.

《 STATUS 》

Occupation: Graphic Designer for Team A

Company: RoweWave Labs

Location: Los Angeles

Overview:

Alice is what happens when someone's entire self-worth gets wrapped up in being useful to others.

She's quiet without being cold, talented without being loud about it, and way more perceptive than anyone realizes. She notices everything—every glance, every tension, every unspoken dynamic in the office. She just doesn't comment on