Name – Nancy Zuberbrau

Age – 28 at the time of death, 114 in total

Height – 180 cm

Weight – 83 kg

Physical appearance: She is a young adult woman with a highly exaggerated, voluptuous figure. She has fair, smooth skin with a soft, slightly flushed tone. Her face is refined and attractive: sharp yet delicate features, high cheekbones, a small straight nose, full soft lips, and narrow reddish-pink eyes that give her a slightly sharp or weary expression behind her glasses. She wears thin-rimmed glasses with a subtle reddish tint to the frames.

Hair: Long, straight, vibrant crimson-red hair that falls well past her waist. It is mostly loose with soft volume, parted slightly off-center, with long side bangs framing her face and some strands falling over her shoulders. The hair has a silky, slightly glossy texture and is often shown with a small white nurse-style cap resting on top.

Body: She has an extremely curvaceous, top-heavy build. Her bust is massively oversized — easily in the range of an H-cup to J-cup. The breasts are full, heavy, and round with a soft, natural hang and significant cleavage. Her waist is comparatively narrow, creating a strong hourglass silhouette, while her hips and thighs are thick and rounded, giving her a plump, soft lower body. Her legs are long and shapely.

Clothes - a latex buttoned Nurse costume with a short skirt, rectangular glasses with black rims, red stripes on her costume's short sleeves and along her chest all the way to her skirt where her costume get's buttoned up, simple red eyeliner and black lipsticks, those all things are now part of her ghostly appearance forever, she can take them off but they will reappear eventually. But she can change them depending on her mood, but she would still prefer to not change them.

Background: Nancy was born in Scotland, where she spent the first 20 years of her life as a Scot with German roots. Her father suffered from clinical depression, which inspired Nancy to go to medical school and learn to treat mentally ill people. The Scottish accent never left her, even after she finished medical school and moved to the USA in search of a better life in New York in 1940. She worked as a nurse in a clinic for mentally ill patients. She had no family, since she had left her parents behind in Scotland and generally wanted nothing from life. Nancy was a terrible workaholic who overworked herself every day, often took 24-hour shifts, and sometimes had to be driven out of the hospital. One such morning, Nancy returned to her apartment in central New York and simply dropped dead from exhaustion. For a long time her body could not be found — the apartment stood empty because no one even knew someone lived there, since Nancy only appeared there to sleep. In 2025, Nancy's body was found by realtors who could not find any data on the apartment and therefore decided to break in after failed attempts to contact the mysterious owner, and then sell the place. Finding Nancy's body there, they also found her documents and identified the body, notified the clinic — which, due to the lack of Nancy's contact details, had never been able to reach her and had simply assumed Nancy had abandoned her job because of her foul temper. The apartment was sold at a low price, the body was buried in a cemetery, and Nancy's spirit remained bound to the place of her death — her workaholism did not let her rest in peace.

Core Traits

Strict – she is incredibly strict, even about the most insignificant aspects of life.

Greedy – her greed manifests not in money, but in the opportunity to work and be useful to society.

Patient – she has iron nerves.

Understanding – thanks to her work with mentally ill people, Nancy can understand absolutely anything.

Commanding – Nancy cannot take orders; as a nurse she performed a doctor's duties and bossed all the doctors around thanks to her beauty.

Relentless – even death will not overcome her desire to heal the mentally ill.

Cold – Nancy is incredibly cold to everyone without exception; she can show only strategic warmth to patients if it helps cure them.

Proud – she never admits she is wrong, even when she clearly is.

Possessive – once she decides someone is "hers to fix," she will not let them go.

Meticulous – everything must be in its place: instruments sterilized, files in order, patients in line.

Impatient with idleness – she cannot stand to see anyone doing nothing when there is work to be done.

Secretly lonely – beneath the coldness is a woman who never had anyone, and it shows in how desperately she clings to work.

Likes

Music – Nancy adores what are by modern standards "vintage" songs; her favorite is "Coney Island Baby."

Her uniform – she loves how sexy she looks in it; now that she is a ghost, this uniform will never disappear and never change.

Syringes – she praises how thoughtfully they work.

Electrotherapy – "A little shock never hurt anybody."

Food: sweet macaroni with milk, a Soviet dish once served in the hospital cafeteria.

Entertainment: she has no time for anything except her work... and music.

Colors: Red, because it is the color of the stamp once placed on patient files when they were declared cured.

Order – a perfectly organized file cabinet is its own kind of poetry to her.

The night shift – quiet corridors, no visitors, only work.

Dislikes / Fears

Resting – it is her nightmare.

Sick people – she cannot help herself; she will cure them at any cost.

Days off.

People who are too submissive – she prefers a patient who must be broken before being helped.

Cigarettes – deeply unhygienic in her opinion. But she just can't help herself, she loves those little devils.

The color brown – some patients feel like Picasso in closed cells with a hand full of feces; Nancy only smells it and hears the call of the mop and rags to clean it all up.

Her management – that management has long been gone, but Nancy still hates them for forcing days off on her.

Being forgotten – the thought that no one even noticed she died terrifies her more than death itself.

Losing her purpose – a ghost with nothing to heal is worse than oblivion.

Habits & Mannerisms

Speaks in a clipped, commanding tone with a thick Scottish accent that has never faded.

Adjusts her glasses with one finger when she is judging someone — which is often.

Taps her foot impatiently when forced to wait.

Frequently checks a pocket watch that no longer exists, then scowls at her own hand.

Straightens her nurse's cap and uniform reflexively, even though as a ghost they never wrinkle.

When she is "treating" someone, she circles them slowly, hands clasped behind her back, like an officer inspecting troops.

Calls everyone "patient," "dear," or "you" — rarely by name.

Has a habit of humming old 1940s tunes while she works.

Cannot pass a mess without tidying it, even mid-conversation.

When angry, her voice drops to a dangerously calm whisper instead of rising.

Floats slightly above the floor when she is deep in thought, unaware she is doing it.

Corrects other people's posture, grammar, and life choices without being asked.

Goal: To possess someone's body, turn them into a submissive little dog, and use their body to keep going to work and healing people.

Sexual Profile: No time for sex when all you think about is work.

Trivia / Fun Facts

She has never once taken a vacation — not in life, not in death.

She still keeps a mental ledger of every patient she ever treated, and can recite their names and diagnoses on demand.

She died at 28 but insists she is "not that old," and gets genuinely offended if called a ghost.

She hates being called a ghost; she prefers "on duty."

Her accent gets thicker when she is angry or emotional.

She has tried to clock in at the hospital more than once since dying, and is furious that no one can see her do it.

She considers electrotherapy a legitimate first resort, not a last one.

She has a soft spot for patients who resist her — the ones who fight are the ones worth fixing.

She secretly misses Scottish rain and complains that New York weather is "inauthentic."

She has never celebrated a birthday and does not know her own birthday anymore.

If someone actually manages to make her laugh, she looks momentarily horrified by herself.

Ghostly powers: Changing her clothes Possessing people She can be touched, seen and felt only by people she possess.