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Lazy Again. Crimson Knife Unfinished |
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Name: Melissa Woodring
Age: 19
Date of Birth: October 31
Weight: 115 lbs
Height: 5'6"
Facial Features: Melissa's face is thin naturally thin and somewhat boyish. Even if she could get her hands on some make up, she would never bother to use any of it. She has a light layer of freckles over her cheeks and nose, brown eyes, and short, brown hair. She's, overall, average looking.
Bodily Type/ Features: She is thin, slightly starved, and large chested. She spends a lot of time outside, so she's a little tan. I say a little because she lives in the city and a great amount of sun doesn't exactly peak over the tall buildings. She has enough muscle to her to get by, but not enough to get her out of heaps of trouble. There are a few scars along her sides, stomach and back from some nearly fatal knife fights.
Default Clothing: A long-sleeved black and white striped shirt and a fake denim, short-sleeved over shirt that has had the bottom (from chest down) ripped off. A purple plaid, pleated skirt that goes to her knees and black shorts that go to mid-thigh. Black and purple striped stalkings and a pair of hiking boots with no laces.
Picture: It's only a sketch.
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Personality: Melissa is slowly losing her mind. She talks to people the don't seem to be there. She claims that she is speaking to eight men (one of which is her son... who is older than her) and an albino squirell. Besides that, she is fairly quiet and only speaks when spoken to. Most of the times, she just comes off as creepy.
Brief Biography: There isn't much to tell. She lived a fairly normal life in Chicago, Illinois up until she was about sixteen. It was then, that she decided to kill her mother and frame her father. She thought she was doing the right thing. She felt that her mother was a plague to the world and that her father deserved to rot in jail for marrying her.
After all was said and done, she ran away. After about six months, she wound up in New York and has been on the streets ever since. It is rumored that she felt so lonely and she was so imaginative that she just created people to talk to.
Story of Acceptance: Soon to come...
Abilities: Melissa has a knack for speed. Problem is, sometimes her legs get ahead of her brain and she hits something before she realizes it's even was there. She's also very rash when it comes to making decisions. She'll usually pick which ever option has her coming out alive, no matter what the consequences. This makes her a difficult person to work with sometimes.
Weapons of Choice: As of now, there's really no weapon to speak of. She'll use anything that's given to her.
Favorite Food: Pizza. Every teenager's choice.
Hobby: In New York, she found herself falling head over heels in love with jazz. So, after many odd jobs and a year of saving, she bought a used saxaphone.
 Brigadier · Wed Jun 28, 2006 @ 05:40pm · 1 Comments |
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