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“You must be the change you wish to see in the world.”
– Mahatma Gandhi
Poppy's most obvious features are her shoulder-length locks of chocolate-blonde hair and her distinctive hazel-green eyes. Her face is slightly-oval in shape, her nose pert, and her lips a healthy shade of pink. She stands at a height of one hundred and sixty seven centimetres tall and her posture befitting that of someone who engages in a healthy dose of physical activity. Her build is athletic and lean, with a fair share of muscles gained through her highly physical lifestyle. She is highly lithe and agile, and her figure clearly represents one who is familiar with climbing and other acrobatic manoeuvres. Poppy's pale ivory complexion boasts a hint of golden undertones, and is unblemished except for a pair of scars on her left arm and right leg that she acquired long ago during a careless accident in her childhood.
Basic Information
N A M E
Poppy Mae Blackburn
N I C K N A M E
Kin-killer (a nickname given by her fellow juvies)
B I R T H D A T E
November 18
G E N D E R
Female
A G E
17
S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual
Imprisonment
C R I M E
Murder
Y E A R S S P E N T
Three years
P R I S O N E L E C T I V E
Repair Crew
C E L L M A T E
Ian Stryder
Education & Skills
O C C U P A T I O N
Mechanic - Ship Repair
C L A S S E S
- Engineering
- Mechanics
- English
- Mathematics
- Physics
- History
S K I L L S
- Highly Adaptable: Adjusting quickly to any change of environment, it does not take long for her to get settled in.
- Mechanical Ingenuity: Know the ins and outs of how machines work. Also how to repair and craft stuff using the barest of scrap materials.
- Agile and Athletic: Scaling ships to repair them requires a great deal of flexibility, physical strength and stamina
Mannerisms
L I K E S
- Tinkering
- Food
- Rebelling
- Winning
- Respect
- Sex
- Puns
D I S L I K E S
- Stupid People
- Cowards
- Losing
- Bigots
- Authority
- Injustice
- Snobs
H A B I T S
- Daydreaming
- Running her fingers through her hair
- Shakes her legs when seated
H O B B I E S
- Tinkering
- Drawing/Sketching
- Reading
F E A R S
- Dying alone
- Space
- Helplessness
Delving Deeper
P E R S O N A L I T Y
Despite her how outer appearance and expression may seem to be, once one gets to know her, they would discover her to be rather warm and friendly. Not one to boast, her humble and down-to-earth nature was one of the earliest traits in her life nurtured by her parents. It goes without a doubt that Poppy is highly confident of both herself and her abilities, but not to an extent that would make her seem cocky or arrogant, simply just assured of her own skills and abilities. Poppy is known to be highly-focused and remarkably industrious, willing to put in the extra mile to achieve her goal or complete the tasks assigned to her.
Once she sets goals for herself, she becomes incredibly dedicated to her goals, pretty much almost to the point of stubbornness. Bold and adventurous, she is not afraid of trying out new things and activities and is always looking forward to learning new stuff, whatever that might be. A good team player who understand the necessity of teamwork and cooperation, Poppy is also an outspoken and ambitious individual who is not afraid to make her views and opinions be known to the rest of the group.
Once she sets goals for herself, she becomes incredibly dedicated to her goals, pretty much almost to the point of stubbornness. Bold and adventurous, she is not afraid of trying out new things and activities and is always looking forward to learning new stuff, whatever that might be. A good team player who understand the necessity of teamwork and cooperation, Poppy is also an outspoken and ambitious individual who is not afraid to make her views and opinions be known to the rest of the group.
H I S T O R Y
Born to Jennifer and Alexander, the Blackburns were from a long line of mechanics and repairmen. As per the family tradition, Poppy was trained from a young age on the art of mechanics and repairing stuff. While other children were playing with dolls and other forms of toys commonly associated with kids, her toys were scrap machine parts, gears and other such materials. At the age of eight, she built herself a toy dog fashioned out of scrap pieces of metal, cogwheels, springs and other recyclable junk parts she could get her hands on. She was widely praised by her parents as well as the rest of the mechanical community for her talent and ingenuity. She lived a happy and contented life although she did not have many luxuries available to her. However, one morning, she woke up to find herself alone in her home.
Her parents were missing, and their bed untouched. They had not returned the night before. Not too long after her discovery of her parent's disappearance, Inquisitors and their army of guards arrived at her home for the intention of arresting her for murder. The murder of both her parents, to be exact. It went without a doubt to say that Poppy was in an utter state of shock to do anything. The Inquisitors simply treated it as really impressive acting, and dragged the shocked girl away to jail. Poppy had no idea what had happened to her parents, and who killed them. But there was one thing she knew. She was clearly being framed for a crime that she did not commit, and there was no way out. But she had find one. She wasn't going out like this. She had to live. To avenge her parents.
Her parents were missing, and their bed untouched. They had not returned the night before. Not too long after her discovery of her parent's disappearance, Inquisitors and their army of guards arrived at her home for the intention of arresting her for murder. The murder of both her parents, to be exact. It went without a doubt to say that Poppy was in an utter state of shock to do anything. The Inquisitors simply treated it as really impressive acting, and dragged the shocked girl away to jail. Poppy had no idea what had happened to her parents, and who killed them. But there was one thing she knew. She was clearly being framed for a crime that she did not commit, and there was no way out. But she had find one. She wasn't going out like this. She had to live. To avenge her parents.
T H E M E S O N G
Writings On The Wall - Sam Smith
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
For you I have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall
A million shards of glass
That haunt me from my past
As the stars begin to gather
And the light begins to fade
When all hope begins to shatter
Know that I won't be afraid
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
For you I have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall
A million shards of glass
That haunt me from my past
As the stars begin to gather
And the light begins to fade
When all hope begins to shatter
Know that I won't be afraid
E X T R A I N F O
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