Jennifer Rinn, [NF]

[Blane Reed]

Jennifer Rinn;;
is now entering it's all in yer mind

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name:
Age:Somewhere in my teens
Years of Rping: 4-5 years
Contact:

ID Tag;;

Alias: Servant Woman
Name: Jennifer Rinn
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Age: eighteen
Species: Human
Job: Servant
Religious Affiliation: None

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1.Healing
2.Cleaning
3.Cooking

Summary:
Jennifer really has no skill. She has been a servant most of her life. She was just thrown around from place to place. Her main skills rreally would be working. She can cook and clean real well. At first she didn't know at the first, but now she got a lot better. She can also handle wounds of her own, and other people. Plus A vampire with her good tasting blood.

Weakness:
1.Fighting
2.Blood
3.Men

Summary:
Jennifer is a weakling when it comes to fighting. She couldn't fight a little kid and win. Thats how weak she is. She tries to ignore violence when it comes to her. She tries he best to keep away from all the blood and fighting. Thought, being a slave means a lot of punishment to her. She Also has a weird thing about men. Being sexualy assulted and raped time and time again, it gets real weird and scary.

Appearance;;

Looks: Twenty?
Hair: A very very drity blond
Eyes: A light hazel color
Height: Five feet and Eight inches
Marks: Large Scar across the forhead and down her right arm.
Race: White
Skin Tone: A real paste white
Body Type: Slim and brittle
Clothing Style: What ever she could find
Footwear: Old ragged out shoes.

Summary:
Jennifer stand a well five foot and eight inches. She once had this real nice looking blond hait to her. It was until she started working as a slave. It gre darker and darker. It sopon turned that nasty brown blond like color. Her eyes bring out the little brittle face that was once beautiful. Her jaw outlines her face as the most beautiful thing on her. It brings out how much she had done in the past and what she went throught to do it.

She Normally looks liek crap. Her Clithes are always dirty and messed up. Being a slave is hard for her. She is the weak thin brittle person you see as an old lady. Thought, being so young, she is mistake so many times. The scars and the dirt is all wghat she is now. the rags of clothing and much much more. It pitful.

Personality;;

Likes:
1.Cooking
2.Cleaning
3.Sleep

Dislikes:
1.Masters
2.Blood
3.Fighting

Flaws:
1.Stutters sometimes
2.Too flinchy
3. Quiet A lot.

Summary:
Jennife isn't much of a person really. She tends to stutter sometimes. Her voice makes everything all awkward sounding and just plain bad. Being smacked around a lot donen that to her. From the beating she also got flinchy. Even the slightest movement could send her off. Just the shake of the hand or a twist of the head. Shes also very quiet. She will talk if she haves too. Her voice is a weak expression of a slow but quiet whisper.

Background Check;;

Family Members: Mother-Alana Rinn-----Dead Father-David Rinn----Dead
School Attended/Attending: None
Graduation Year: None
History:
Jennifer was born in a regular family. She was an oly child to a Mr.David Rinn and Mrs.Alana Rinn. Jennifer was a happy child. Not really caring what was going on around her. It was a life of a toddler really. Not much more. Her parents loved her a lot, spending every moment with her until she was old enough to be in pre-school.

Pre-school was a fun for Jennifer. She met some friends that she played with a lot. It was learning the simple and easy facts of life for her was what she loved. The nice people that helped her when she got stuff taken away from the local pre-bully. The days of a four year old shouldn't of ended. It was a fun thing all together. But as soon as Jennifer turned five, the drastic thing happened.

As They were soon going to send Jennifer to Kindergarten, vampires attacked. There were two of them. Feeding on Jennifers parnets. They thought it would be funner to keep Jennifer alive as a slabve. Boy were the right. Jennifer Was kept in the basment for serving them drinks of blood they kept. She even remembered the beating from them. She grew a quick frigth of blood and fighting. The way it came outm of her and such. It really made her cry.

It was soon after Jennifer was getting traded around. They found her to be unuseful to them. She was clumsy and stupid. Just a little kid that didn't know shit. She was beat several huindred times. It was a hard thing to do. Though, her new master was something that was not good. This inhuman man was a woman abuser by heart. The way he just looked at Jennifer scared her. It was a strange thing to her, not wanting top be around him as mkuch as she could. But He was her master.

Jennifer was around here for years now. She was turning of age to the teen years. Though, no one ever really cared on that part, only one really did. Her master. Jennifer already noticed the changes in her body. She was growing in ways she never noticed before. Her master aslo noticed, treating her with care and getting all touchy with her.

Code Word:
In the rules

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