Jayde

[abbey22]

001. NAME• Jayde (no last name)
002. NICKNAME• J
003. AGE• 18
004. BIRTHDATE• September 22 1990
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• Drifter, born in San Francisco

001. YOUR FACE• Brody Dalle
002. HAIR• Bleached white/blue, cut to above shoulders and pin straight. Hair styles and colors change frequently
003. EYES• Aqua, piercing.
004. HEIGHT• Around 5'6"
005. WEIGHT• 130lbs
006. BODY MODS• Lip piercing. Plenty of tattoos, most covering arms.
007. FASHION/STYLE• Punk. Patches, studs, and bullet belts.

001. LIKES•
Chinese food
Smoking
Hard alcohol
Traveling
Men
Photography
Being alive
002. DISLIKES•
Heat
Consistency
A lot of other humans
Confrontation
Laziness
Having fears
Taking care of other people
003. FEARS•
Vampires and werewolves (she believes in facing your fears, though)
Turning into a vampire or werewolf
Water (can't swim)
Dying
The skeletons in her closet
Becoming just another person
004. STRENGTHS•
Trained boxer
Always aware of her surroundings
Doesn't need to be taken care of
Carries a knife
Avoids fighting if possible
005. WEAKNESSES•
A free drink
Dangerous situations
Photography opportunity
Attractive men
Tattoos
006. ODDITIES•
Whenever Jayde gets bored, she changes her hair style/color.
When she gets nervous or worries she plays with her lip ring or bites her nails.
Has been a drifter since she was 14.
She's
lived all around the US.
007. ORIENTATION• straight, but has experimented.
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• If you don't take care of yourself, no one will
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW•
Ever since she was young, Jayde has been a headstrong person. If someone doesn't want to do things her way, then she'll gladly leave them behind. She says and does as she pleases, which makes most people around her feel intimidated, unless she feels like it's necessary to hide her feelings (usually when she feels threatened) then she's a hard book to read. Her intelligent tone laced with sarcasm usually turns people away, unless they can keep up then she welcomes them with open arms. She has a cynical view on the life that she knows will eventually end, which usually results in her risking her life without care.
Jayde is an adventurer, her entire life has been surrounded by a constant stream of change and excitement. If nothing new has happened in a few days time, she leaves and builds a new adventure somewhere else. Jayde has traveled all around the US, in the cheapest way possible. Being around a different environment every month or so has taught her a lot about how to hold her own and to survive in the most difficult of situations.
The people who she's chosen to surround herself by can only describe her and unpredictable with a devil-may-care style.

001. PARENT ONE• Jayde was told her mother's name was Annie. Annie gave birth to Jayde when she was 15, and abandoned her at a hospital in San Francisco. Other than that, Jayde no nothing about who her parents were.
002. PARENT TWO• unknown
003. SIBLINGS• unknown
004. PETS•
Jayde has fed multiple homeless animals over the years, but she hasn't kept any of them.
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
Annie gave birth to a baby girl on September 22, 1990 and abandoned her at a hospital in San Francisco, California. The nurses gave the baby girl the name Jayde. As Jayde grew up she was placed in various foster homes, but all of the foster parents returned her with comments about Jayde's unwillingness to cooperate or to conform. The last foster home that Jayde was placed in lasted for only two weeks before Jayde left at age 14. She squatted in San Francisco for around a year, raising enough money for a train ticket to Los Angeles. There she lived with a group of homeless kids around her age. Jayde was ignorant to the existence of vampires and werewolves before a boy named Brandon entered her life.
He was one of the street kids who had been living in Los Angeles parks for 5 years, he was 19 when Jayde made it to LA. Brandon had been aware of the creatures since he was young and had made it a point to inform anyone who would listen, this did not make him invisible to the vampires. One night, while he and Jayde were scrounging for food he was massacred by a vampire. Jayde managed to get away, how this happened, she has no idea. This was the single defining moment in Jayde's life, and her fear and hatred of vampires was born from this.
Jayde continued to live with the squatters in LA, she started boxing at a volunteer gym, learned how to use a knife from a homeless kid, and perfected the art of stealing and lurking. She made it a hobby of going out during the night and watching vampires, striving for the adrenaline rush when one would come near her. Jayde may have been a risk taker, but she was not foolish. She never made her presence more outstanding than any other humans. When she was 16, Jayde decided to trek her way across the US and to New York City.
There Jayde developed a love for photography and alcohol and anything else self destructive. She gained profit by selling post cards of pictures she had taken, trying to raise enough profit to purchase a one way ticket Europe. Jayde lived most of her time since Los Angeles in solitude, occasionally hooking up with people in her same situation. Jayde had found her first and only love in a group that she had lived with for 5 months. Their relationship was a destructive one, CJ was addicted to crack, and relentlessly pressured Jayde. This was just another wall Jayde had to climb and although she had a self-loathing life style, Jayde was headstrong by nature and being addicted to something that could swallow you whole would be throwing away that independence. Jayde left the squatters and traveled up and down the East Coast, eventually making her way back to New York, where she had the money she needed for a plane ticket and for a new lease on life.
Jayde now resides in London, England.

Yo', my name is Abbey, and I've been the walking dead for 18 years, and I've been grave robbing for 4 years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of ...playing it 3 years ago and wanting to come back!! and adore it.

001. ANYTHING ELSE?•
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•

Even in the coming night, Los Angeles summer heat made Jayde prickly and unwilling to budge, despite 7 year old Mimi's whining. Jayde had been selected by the squatters she runs with to babysit for the day, not a task she was loving.
"Jaayyydieee, come play with me!" Mimi screeched from the play structure.
Why do I put myself through this hell? Jayde wondered as she hauled her tired bones off of the grass, meandering over to the play ground. "C'mon Mimi, it's getting dark, we need to go back to the Hovel."
"But Jayde..."
"Let's go kiddo." Jayde had no idea why she was so nice to this kid, but whatever it was, she wasn't about to let Mimi stay out in the park after dark. Not after Brandon's warnings about the vampires that crawled out of the cracks in the walls when the sun went down.
The journey back to the alley where Jayde's group lived was known as the Hovel - it was as safe a place as any that could be created in South Central LA - wasn't a tedious one, took Jayde only 10 minutes in the dark streets. Los Angeles, City of Angels. How ironic when we're surrounded by devils. Jayde had no extreme fear of the creatures, she figured that if she was meant to die, she'd die. It happens.
Back at the Hovel Brandon was waiting for Jayde. He had a shit-eating grin spread across his face when she moved the planks of wood that served as the door. "You ready to go on an adventure, JJ!?" He yelled.
Jayde laughed, "When am I not? We going to watch?" Hunting the vampires that lurked LA, observing them, and trying to learn more.
"Of coarse. Lemme grab my jacket."
Jayde's jacket and style set her apart from the others. At 15 years young she sported a purple mohawk, with the sides not totally shaved to zero and bleached. Her usual outfit included patched up black jeans and a cut off tank or vest. A week earlier, she stole a leather jacket from an hole in the wall clothing store. She had covered with with spikes and patches, through this jacket her personality spilled out.
"Let's f**kin roll!!!" Jayde screamed jumping on Brandon.
He laughed and yanked Jayde out of the Hovel. They started walking to the bar where a local vampire or two hunt. The walk, as usual, was in silence. But not an awkward silence, it was comfortable and allowed Jayde to observe the creature life that she fit into so well. Once at the bar, Jayde noticed that there were two vampires that were not in the norm. She looked over at Brandon, who glanced back at her and shrugged, although there was something in his eyes that Jayde couldn't figure out, it wasn't a normal Brandon look. He's scared. Jayde realized.
"Brandon, what's wrong?" She asked cautiously. "No BS".
"They know who I am".

[Fang]

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