Jade Avery Taylor

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Female | Bisexual

90s Grunge Trash | American | German/Sweedish/Irish/Canadian/Polish | Caucasian | Raised-Catholic(not severely though) | Independent(has Liberal and Conservative political beliefs) | Speaks German and Polish fluently, as well as Sarcasm and Pig Latin; can also throw a bit of Klingon and Al Bhed in there(yes she’s a nerd)

Part-Time Waitress

Jade isn’t quite a petite girl, but she’s not exactly built enough to be considered curvy. That isn’t to say that she’s without some curves, but it’s irregular and inconsistent. Like, for example, her ass is round and firm, but still too small in overall-width to have a curvy appearance. As for the rest of her, she still has a fairly leanish frame. She is well-equipped with admirable bust that garner her a lot of attention from both sexes. She isn’t too tall, either. Average height for a caucasian female of her age. She has golden-blonde hair that reaches down to about halfway to mid-back, and her eyes are mixed with a hazel green and ocean blue hue.

When it comes to fashion, Jade prides herself with the nostalgia to the 90s. Most likely, Jade will be caught in denim and flannel shirts(assuming she’s not rocking one of her many nerdom or band-dom merch), baggy jeans and shorts, boots that aren’t supposed ot go with “that outfit” but because she’s a rebel, she will do it regardless of opinion. There’s also a choice of denim skirts/shorts that Jade will also choose to wear out of preference. One last thing: JAde always wears her black leather jacket that she has had since her fourteenth birthday. It holds a personal significance to her, for it was given to her by her Uncle Charlie, who has been more of a father to her than her own scum of a father could even dream to be.

Jade has a certain way of making herself to appear. Though not always, she does double up on the eyeshadow when she feels the need. She normally lets her hair hang down. In the rare occassion that she’s feeling for a ponytail or something unnatural, one would be able to see that she wears rather…interesting jewelry she chooses to wear. Sometimes it could be flashy and surprising for someone like JAde to wear. Then there could be times where she would wear the kind of jewelry that you would expect someone like her to wear. Of course, earrings aren’t the only kind of jewelry she wears. She has a fine collection of bracelets and rings and belly rings and earrings and an assortment of everything in between.

Whether you know Jade on a personal level or just as someone passing in the hall, you were surely to hear how she takes no shit. And how she’s honest — sometimes to a fault. She speaks her mind whenever she damn well pleases. Whether or not it’s wanted isn’t exactly something that Jade worries herself with. She’s going to tell you what she thinks about you regardless of where you stand on it. Frankly, she just doesn’t give any fucks. No doubt she has used her clever tongue to try and sweet talk herself out of sticky situations, be it with the law enforcement of the town, of her school, of her house, Jade sure has a talent of being a slick talker.

Jade is always up for an adventure. In a small town, one has to find these little adventures because life in Wentworth can get a bit dull, so Jade has to find innovative ways to keep boredom from dropping to all-time lows. Sometimes this will get her into trouble; not exactly with law enforcement because there’s a lack of that in Wentworth, but there’s always the girlfriends of men that catch her attention, girlfriends of women that get her attention.

What can Jade say for herself? She loves fun. But she’d be damned if she waits around for any man or woman. She is what you would call impatient. She may love the thrill of an adventure, but hates waiting for one.

One wouldn’t think it by looking at Jade, but she is actually quite fragile. Of course, no one would even begin to assume as much because of how confident she appears to be. But, of course, this is simply a front, or at least partially. She does have confidence. And she is everything that she appears to be, but there is much more to her than simply being the life of the party. At least, that’s what she would like to believe.

Deep down, Jade has ambitions and goals she wants to achieve in life. She also has a lot of love and admiration to give. But, being treated the way that she has in her life, she assumes certain “roles”, almost to the point where she often forgets about the goals that she has set for herself. Or if not, then she simply puts it way back into her mind where it’s buried like a long list of things she shoves back there.

In truth, Jade really is fractured in a lot of ways. Her self-esteem isn’t exactly a worry, but it’s her trust and self-worth that are the main issues with her. As noted beforehand, a lot has happened to her in life that made her not trust easily. It’s the exact reason why, when it comes to relations past the point of moderate-friendliness, she keeps others at an arm’s length. It is not apparent to many - or Jade herself - that she does this willingly, or as some kind of defensive mechinism. All that is known is that she tries to push people away before either a, she hurts them, or b, they hurt her. Better save both of them any future time and grief, yeah?

”Music is my life.” — Jade finds music to be her one saving grace. Throughout all of her shit luck, it’s been the only constantly good thing in her life. And to her, she sees it as a way out of Wentworth, and to better places.

Like most in Wentworth, Jade doesn’t have that much of an exciting story. Like most, she was born and raised in Wentworth, Colorado. Her family as a whole aren’t rich nor are they poor. Boring and basic as it may seem, it’s just how it’s been for Jade, or rather, the Taylors. Well, calling them “The Taylors” would be a bit of a stretch. It’s just Jade, her Uncle Charlie, and his wife, Veronica. Charlie works out of Denver and Bianca works at the local diner, so not much to tell there.

A little background on Jade’s parents. They are junkies. Druggies. Useless waste of space. If you ask JAde about them, she’ll tell you as much. They weren’t the best parents. When they had her, apparently things were great(according to her Uncle Charlie). But as with all things, time made quick work of that, and would reveal that, not only did Brandon and Melody Taylor have no business being parents, but they were shitty people to boot. Instead of spending their earned paychecks to help provide for their only daughter, Jade, they took it upon themselves to feed to their addictions. For Brandon, it was heroine. And if he couldn’t get that, he’d settle for the over-the-counter variety, Dilaudid. As for Melody, she was a simple one. Her tastes always aligned with pain medications. Either it was vicodin or oxycodone, but whichever she would be able to get her hands on, one could wager that she would spend her money on that rather than food or rent.

Time would prove to be limited for Brandon and Melody as their habits got reckless. It got to the point where Jade would have to be removed from their care temporarily, and live with her Uncle Charlie and his then-girlfriend(now wife) Veronica Taylor(nee. Salazar).

Jade living with her Uncle and soon-to-be Aunt was only supposed ot be temporary, but due to her parents not really fighting the Colorado court on custody(they showed they were incapable of caring for her), so Charlie and Veronica got sole custody of Jade, and that was the end of that. For the next six years, Jade would live with them, and find herself enjoying it quite a bit. She loves her uncle. Always has. And her Aunt is someone she bonded with when she was around thirteen(something bad happened that Jade needed a womanly figure for, and they bonded).

Self Explanatory

Wild Child

Best Subjects - English, Lunch, Pissoff the Teachers 101
Worst subjects - everything else

Hobbies include

• Songwriting/Music
• going on adventures
• Video Games