Jessica Black

Bio
Apparent/Actual Age: 23

Birthdate: November 21th, 1988

Hometown: Atlanta, born and raised.

Status: Active

Occupation: None - Unemployed

Eye Color: Blue

Hair: Red Dye - Naturally brown

Height: 5'9

Weight: 130lbs

Description
A young girl with brightly dyed red hair, and smooth pale skin. She wore a pair of goggles on top of her head, keeping her hair pushed back like a makeshift headband. The girl had several piercings down her ear as well as a nose ring and a lip right. When she spoke, more piercings on her tongue would be evident. Her clothing was dark colours, with chains, spikes and fishnet heaped upon her style in layers. A spiked black leather collar was worn around her neck, and if one looked closely enough, track marks could be seen along her arms, though she usually covered them with long sleeves or arm-warmers, to keep from casual sight and constant conversation or judgement.

History
Jessica, or Pixi, as she goes by, lead a promising school career when she was in high school, though in the later few years she began to fall in with a darker crowd. She found it easy to deal with the stress of school and marks by enjoying the occasional pot, which her new friends would gladly offer up, but little did she know her drugs were being laced with all sorts of things.

Within a few years, she had found herself in taking more and more substances, rather firmly addicted to the stuff, no longer settling for the lighter drugs and now spending her time mostly in nightclubs and parties, keeping herself awake and going on the strongest materials known to man. Her lifestyle now totally engrossed in the cocaine and meth fueled whirlwind, totally unsustainable.

This carried on, until, on her 23rd birthday, Jessica found herself taking more than she could handle. The girl, convulsing, fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. The friends she had, the other patrons of the house party, instead of helping her, left her in an ally to die alone and freezing...

...which is when the NeedleNun came to her.

NeedleNun
A bent, twisted figure, with a skin the texture of a leech, the NeedleNun craves life, and experience. The bargain for Jessica was that she could come back, so that the NeedleNun could experience life again, and all its twisted joy. Having died once already, Jessica isn't thrilled to repeat the process, and hopes to be able to get herself cleaned up, but she soon realized it was not meant to be... The NeedleNun DEMANDS experience, pushing her further into the whirlwind that claimed her, and the more Jessica spends time with NeedleNun whispering in her ear, the more she realizes...

...She may have lost once, but now she knows what she had. Life is here to be enjoyed...not squandered.