Name: Amethyst 'Addy' Caze
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Ethnicity/Nationality: Inconspicuous
Long blonde hair, kept to one side with several invisible pins.
Deep Orange eyes that seem dead and lifeless.
Silver framed glasses that sit in front of eyes that see into nothing.
Classy, yet casual office wear to look alluring, silver metal capped heels. Perfect for kicking heads in.
Skillset:
- Intelligence a super wiz with trivia and logic
- Hacking, not a server or system she can't crack or crash... After a few hours behind a glass screen.
- Obedient, does exactly as she is told.
History: Addy was not a perfect child, she was always shy, quiet and found it hard to make friends. She was not born into a wealthy family, not even an average family. Her family was poor, barely managing to get by on food stamps and anything they could find. How the other children would mock her for how she looked, smelled, didn't fit in, was poor. Any reason to attack her emotionally, they did.
Between the abuse at school, Addy still had to brave it on. Her home was no safe haven, she spent her entire life until she was seventeen in a rundown, 'cozy' house. Her mother was addict to all kinds of drugs, her father ran off when he decided he didn't want anything to do with them anymore, feeling as if keeping the one sane person Addy had left to cling on to was perfectly fine to up and run off.
Addy took charge for the first time in her life. She found several part time jobs, one after the over, she worked for about two weeks before being fired. 'Antisocial', 'Blank', 'A ghost'. All things they saw her as. Unfit to work with people, Addy saw her golden ticket on the internet, where she didn't need to physically talk to anybody, or physically work.
Now-a-days she spends most of her time locked up in a one room apartment. Working as an editor, computer software maker, or any technical web based job she can get her hands on to make money. All this time, she has been wiring money to her mother for rehabilitation, but it doesn't come cheap. She's starting to run out of options.
Psychological Profile:
Lonely. Amethyst craves attention, love and acceptance. Any basic sign of acknowledgement really. Most of the time, at night, if she is not glued to the screen of her PC, she huddles in the corner if her apartment room. Texting aimlessly to people she has met, for hours into the night.
During the day, she hides behind her phone, to communicate, she uses her phone, or whispers. The way she acts are as if she doesn't see people as humans, but something else. This isn't to say she can't take care of herself, she is fully capable of bathing, eating, cleaning and living.