Nickname: None
Age: 23
Gender: female
Personality: Quiet but not shy. Prefers to stay on the outside edge of any grouping because she fears rejection by others. Hard worker and wishes to be helpful to others without be taken advantage of.
Likes: animals, chocolate, sunshine, rainbows
Dislikes: arguments, fighting, storms, backstabbers
Knack: Sewing perfectly
Gift: telepathy with a tiny sugar glider that she rescued when its mother was killed by a car. After she does telepathy, she has a headache from a light one to a full blown migraine headache that sends her to bed with a warm cloth and dark room with no noise.
Bio:
Aisling grew up in the circus because she was born to circus performers. She had two older brothers and a younger sister, all stayed with the circus. Aisling tried every available job from the nasty animal manure to attempting to be part of the family trapeze act. She was not even a good clown. Mostly because she didn’t have true interest in any of it except to watch. She had a vast knowledge of what to do, just no desire.
One day after she once again ripped a costume, she shown a sewing machine and the seamstress simply said to fix it herself for she had too much to do. The 21 year old did not know how to fix a clown suit nor how to use a sewing machine but she managed to do well enough to do a simple fix for her clown suit. Soon she bought her own machine and started making her own clothing.
She borrowed patterns and made her own copy of patterns so that she could help as much as possible.
Before long, she was told to leave the sewing to the seamstress. With tears in her eyes, Aisling began to pack up her sewing machine and such. A large argument broke out over the machine and Aisling proved that she had bought the machine and supplies with her own money. No one thought that she would save each and every receipt. She was given her pay and went home to another argument. She went to bed totally upset and blocked the door, refusing to get into her clown suit or put on makeup or even talk it out with anyone.
Needless to say, the show went on without her. Three back to back shows, the family came back to see a note on the table stating that she left since she was no good at anything at the circus.
Aisling was walking into town when she found a job in an acting academy as a seamstress. She took a few courses that fit into her schedule until she saw a chance to apply for and receive a grant to go to BBC.
While she loaded her car, she saw an animal nearby that was run over. She paused and picked it to place it in a trash can. A tiny head fell out and a pink body slid out of a pouch. The mother was dead and not very warm. Ailing thought she heard a tiny help but thought it was her imagination. One thing was for sure and that was the fact that she could not leave the infant to die. She would care for it until it was old enough to survive on its own then release it. At the pet store, she found out many things about the tiny baby. The mother had come up missing from a breeder and since she found it, he wouldn’t say anything about it if she bought what she needed from him. She agreed and she spent her traveling money on the baby which she named Babykins. Or at least for now.