Name: Terpsichore Morison
Sex: Female
Age: 15
Appearance: Long roze hair, blue eyes, fair skin, tall, skinny, wears reading glasses when needed
Personality: Sweet as candy, very paranoid about people (cause she thinks they’ll kill her), a little spacey, and shy around new people
Civvies: A blue tank top, gray sweater, jeggings, sport sneakers, small backpack, and an assortment of bracelets and earrings
Weapons: A handheld gun (usually in bra of her bag)
Skills: None
Powers: None
Past: Terpsichore lived in a very harsh crime filled neighborhood in New York City. Everywhere she turned, there were guns, murders, robberies, u name it. She constantly lived in fear, hiding behind her gun, hoping she’d be able to pull the trigger. The longer she stayed, the worse her paranoia got, so she decided to leave town and go to Happy Harbour. She had heard about the Justice League saving the dag all the time and felt safer. When Terpsichore came, she did eventually have to stop a criminal with her gun and sneakiness she had picked up over the years. What she had done gave her a spot on the team, which she decided to accept.
Sex: Female
Age: 15
Appearance: Long roze hair, blue eyes, fair skin, tall, skinny, wears reading glasses when needed
Personality: Sweet as candy, very paranoid about people (cause she thinks they’ll kill her), a little spacey, and shy around new people
Civvies: A blue tank top, gray sweater, jeggings, sport sneakers, small backpack, and an assortment of bracelets and earrings
Weapons: A handheld gun (usually in bra of her bag)
Skills: None
Powers: None
Past: Terpsichore lived in a very harsh crime filled neighborhood in New York City. Everywhere she turned, there were guns, murders, robberies, u name it. She constantly lived in fear, hiding behind her gun, hoping she’d be able to pull the trigger. The longer she stayed, the worse her paranoia got, so she decided to leave town and go to Happy Harbour. She had heard about the Justice League saving the dag all the time and felt safer. When Terpsichore came, she did eventually have to stop a criminal with her gun and sneakiness she had picked up over the years. What she had done gave her a spot on the team, which she decided to accept.
*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if u need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.
Love u guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.
So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.
u can still post on my wall, IM, inbox me, ect.
Just takin' a break from the club.
And if I'm a depressed emo faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.
Anyways,
Fly on~
-Raven, gone.