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You're a gluttonous queen
Narcissistic and mean."
- Love me dead, Ludo.
Name: Penelope DuCourdray
Birthname: Diana Sinclair
Nickname(s): Penelo, Mad March
Age: She is physically twelve, though mentally she is twenty-two.
Birthday: March 23rd
Zodiac sign: Aries
Height: 144.8 cm (4"9')
Weight: 38 kg (85lbs)
Race: Human
Ethnicity: French
Occupation: Pandora agent. Her duty is to question illegal contractors brought into custody
Contracted with: The "Haigha" / Previously contracted illegally with The Whiting.
Marital status: Single
Family: Helen Sinclair (Mother), Florence Sinclair (Father), Belle Sinclair (Older sister),
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