Post by Taylor on Oct 15, 2011 17:24:41 GMT -6
Name: Taylor Ruse
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Name of Pack/Pride/Clan/Flock/Group: She's a loner for the moment.
Weight: 120lbs
Height: 5'6
Description: Taylor has medium-length auburn hair, with a cowlick at the top. Her clothes consist of a sky-blue t-shirt, with a smiling sun printed onto the front. The sun's expression commonly changes with her own. So if Taylor is angry, the sun will be angry as well. One noticeable feature are her two canine teeth, which are extremely sharp. (no, she's not a vampire or werewolf. They are just sharp.) She also wears black shorts, yellow Converse, and a necklace with a simple silver pendant. Lastly, she is never seen without her dagger.
Picture:
History: Taylor was born in Chicago, to two very loving parents. She was a healthy child...until the "event" occurred. At the young age of three, she found herself unable to walk, and her parents rushed her to the hospital. She was found to have a hydroglistic bacteria in her system, and the doctors said that chances were slim that she would survive the night. To their surprise, Taylor survived, and her parents were warned to keep her in a clean environment, leading to her OCD for cleanliness later on in her life.
Her teenage life in high school went on rather normally, with its ups and downs. She eventually found a boy that she loved so dearly: Dave. The two were together for over a year, and fondly enjoyed each other's company.
One day, Dave took her to her favorite restaurant for her 17th birthday. During the course of the dinner, he unfortunately made the wrong move, and caused Taylor to freak out, and stab him by complete accident. He was pronounced dead before the paramedics could get to him. In the course of a few weeks, Taylor was sentenced to a lifetime in prison, for first degree murder.
Stuck in the lonesome of her jail cell, her parents tried everything to get her out, but in the end, she was left completely and utterly alone. During this time, the sickness hit most of the population of the world, and day by day, more and more people died. One particular day, a massive earthquake occurred, and broke open most of the cells at the penitentiary, allowing Taylor and the other inmates to escape. While most of the escapees died from sickness, the now 18-year old took better care to not contract the sickness, and left Chicago, in hopes of finding other humans, with what little technology she had in this changed world.
Where do you live? She wanders the streets, and will sleep pretty much anywhere.
Family/Friends/Enemies? None. Most of them died from disease.
Personality:
Reserved for the most part, because of her time in jail. However, once she really gets to know a person, she has a lot of spunk, and is not afraid of speaking up. She also has a mischievous and curious nature, which gets her into a lot trouble sometimes. However, Taylor also has a dark side, in which she can come off as a little cynical and jaded. She can also be pretty deceiving at times, thus her last name "Ruse".
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Name of Pack/Pride/Clan/Flock/Group: She's a loner for the moment.
Weight: 120lbs
Height: 5'6
Description: Taylor has medium-length auburn hair, with a cowlick at the top. Her clothes consist of a sky-blue t-shirt, with a smiling sun printed onto the front. The sun's expression commonly changes with her own. So if Taylor is angry, the sun will be angry as well. One noticeable feature are her two canine teeth, which are extremely sharp. (no, she's not a vampire or werewolf. They are just sharp.) She also wears black shorts, yellow Converse, and a necklace with a simple silver pendant. Lastly, she is never seen without her dagger.
Picture:
History: Taylor was born in Chicago, to two very loving parents. She was a healthy child...until the "event" occurred. At the young age of three, she found herself unable to walk, and her parents rushed her to the hospital. She was found to have a hydroglistic bacteria in her system, and the doctors said that chances were slim that she would survive the night. To their surprise, Taylor survived, and her parents were warned to keep her in a clean environment, leading to her OCD for cleanliness later on in her life.
Her teenage life in high school went on rather normally, with its ups and downs. She eventually found a boy that she loved so dearly: Dave. The two were together for over a year, and fondly enjoyed each other's company.
One day, Dave took her to her favorite restaurant for her 17th birthday. During the course of the dinner, he unfortunately made the wrong move, and caused Taylor to freak out, and stab him by complete accident. He was pronounced dead before the paramedics could get to him. In the course of a few weeks, Taylor was sentenced to a lifetime in prison, for first degree murder.
Stuck in the lonesome of her jail cell, her parents tried everything to get her out, but in the end, she was left completely and utterly alone. During this time, the sickness hit most of the population of the world, and day by day, more and more people died. One particular day, a massive earthquake occurred, and broke open most of the cells at the penitentiary, allowing Taylor and the other inmates to escape. While most of the escapees died from sickness, the now 18-year old took better care to not contract the sickness, and left Chicago, in hopes of finding other humans, with what little technology she had in this changed world.
Where do you live? She wanders the streets, and will sleep pretty much anywhere.
Family/Friends/Enemies? None. Most of them died from disease.
Personality:
Reserved for the most part, because of her time in jail. However, once she really gets to know a person, she has a lot of spunk, and is not afraid of speaking up. She also has a mischievous and curious nature, which gets her into a lot trouble sometimes. However, Taylor also has a dark side, in which she can come off as a little cynical and jaded. She can also be pretty deceiving at times, thus her last name "Ruse".
