Inspired by a certain Junkie because your sheets were so well done, I’m going to throw out some details for myself.
-My name is Sunset Terror
-They/them+She/her, usually more comfortable with they/them
Usually wearing ratty black leggings or ripped jeans or both
Black tank+hoodie/crop hoodie/black DD shirt
Mask is painted with the nb flag, usually wears ace bandana with blacked out sunglasses
(Most of this was in a previous post by my main)
City born, grew up in the lobby. I had 4 blood siblings, 2 were bastards legally, my dad cheated. My mother and father got replaced shortly after my 10th birthday when my dad was teaching me how to sing and my mother caught him. I had a baby sister named Lily, (my birth mother adopted my dads bastard) she was at school when I ran away. I lived in the slums at the edge of the Lobby for a while until a crow heard me singing, and taught me how to sing properly. He’s my contact in and out of the city. When I turned 16 I moved out to zone 2 to an area me and a few other killjoys found, an outcrop near the sea where the wind had hollowed out caves big enough to house in. Our ‘base’ regularly houses lobby kids, and a lot of us are fluent in French and English, some Spanish, Italian or even Russian. There’s several crews mushed there, we’ll take you in if you need a place to stay. Really, come see us we’re southeast of Zone 2 by the beach, we’ll feed you, get you paint, rayguns, a car if we have an extra from a drac patrol. Everyone out in this hellscape deserves a chance at life and freedom.