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Name: Caitlin McConnell
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Appearance: Five feet, four inches tall, 114 pounds. Usually seen wearing dishevelled and somewhat tattered clothing including but not limited to ratty sweaters, ripped jeans and her signature red Chuck Taylors with just enough wear to make someone consider getting a new pair, but not enough to force a new pair. She’s also almost always seen with headphones either on her ears or around her neck
Personality: Caitlin is a very happy go lucky and carefree person. The kind of person who doesn't have a lot of friends (though she’s very close to the ones she does have) but whenever her parents are around will always invite everyone over to “chill”. Her carefree attitude though leads to a lot of times where she just didn’t show up at school for weeks on end because she’d rather be at home listening to records or watching Netflix.
Biography: Born in Belfast, the only child to a wealthy lawyer and his doctor wife, Caitlin was always seen as a disappointment. Failing every class simply because she wouldn't show up, Caitlin was always more interested in just having a good time and living her life in whatever way she decided to. To Caitlin, life really wasn't worth living if you can’t do what you want to do. In the last few weeks of her life she finally dropped out of high school, but between a small time girl band with her friends and a nice older boyfriend, things were going well for Caitlin.
Death Scenario: After a party, Caitlin was walking back to her house with a couple of friends. Tragedy struck when she crossed the road without looking both ways and was hit by a Toyota Corolla, dying instantly.
Phobias: People with Nietzschean Ethics, dark corridors, clowns
Skills: A large amount of seemingly useless information gathered from the internet, proficient guitar playing, not really a lot that’ll help in fighting though.
Power: TBA
Theme Song: Kendrick Lamar - Bitch, Don’t Kill My Vibe