We Come Running

Name: Aberdeen Stokes

(I don't any of these pictures, they're all from tumblr. And sorry for going overboard, haha. Also, her hair is normally blonde, like in the majority of the pictures, but brown is her natural hair color.)

Age: 22

Height: 5'5"

Weight: 121

History-ish: Aberdeen had been the "hitman" in a drug business, hustling druggies for overdue money they'd owed her boss. Half the time, the junkies wouldn't even be coherent enough to think she was an actual person when she'd confront them, so she'd prove it. She'd light a couple fires here and there to their belongings. Some still would refuse to cooperate, so she'd assault them - not to the point of death, of course, just enough to make them know she meant business. The police eventually caught on after a loose-lipped witness went and blabbed, and after a few months of being incognito, she was hauled to jail.

Likes:
❥ Humor
❥ Food
❥ Cooperation

Dislikes:
✗ Being idle
✗ Stupidity
✗ Authority

Strengths:
-Resourceful: Living on the run has made Aberdeen learn to make-do with what she was given.
-Combat: Fairly decent hand-to-hand fighter.

Weaknesses:
-Paranoid: Aberdeen's got a low trust for others, and often believes they may conspire against her.
-Vengeful: Aberdeen will go to extreme lengths to ensure karma does it's job - but, however, she usually thinks karma didn't do a good enough job and ends up doing it herself.

Personality: Aberdeen's generally close-mouthed and calm, but if she senses something out of the ordinary, she'll speak out against it. She's secretive and, at times, will lie - she doesn't plan on doing it often, though. Despite her somewhat rough exterior, Aberdeen's got a little soft spot for those in need of aid. On the flipside, sometimes she thinks too analytically and finds humanity's nature to be a burden.


(taken from my character bio on another website. c:)