sort of stuck on coming up with a good occupation D:
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[color=00746b][b]F [u]U L L   N A M[/u] E[/b][/color]
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[*]"Just Willow"
[*]"Some joke around and call me Will, y'know...it's supposed to be funny because it's a boy's name."
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[color=00746b][b]D [u]A T E   O F   B I R T[/u] H[/b][/color]
[indent]"I was born on September 2nd, 1990. If you could do basic math, you would know that I'm 25 now."[/indent]

[color=00746b][b]A [u]P P E A R A N C[/u] E[/b][/color]
[indent]Someone who is known for her natural beauty, Willow has very fair skin paired with dark mahogany hair. She stands at the average 5'5", and has a slender and slightly fragile frame. She has green eyes framed by thick, dark lashes and softly arched brows along with a delicate nose and strong bone structure that contrasts with her angelic features. 

She has numerous tattoos; a [url=https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VPILciqoFVQ/VKfcR_D3poI/AAAAAAAACoI/8dlbO1ZDdv0/s488/feather%2520tattoos%2520designs%2520ideas%2520men%2520women%2520cute%2520beautiful%2520%2520%252819%2529.jpg]feather[/url] on her left foot, [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0f/f3/ca/0ff3ca8d3680dc1ed21c27252172b60a.jpg]writing[/url] on her collar bone, and these [url=https://www.askideas.com/media/27/Right-Wrist-Flying-Birds-Tattoos.jpg]birds[/url] on her right wrist. She has managed to acquire many scars over the past few weeks, including a long, jagged one running up her right leg, resulting in her running with a slight limp. She also seems to permanently have an array of cuts and bruises on her face, yet it is still not hard to see her beauty underneath. [/indent][hr][hr]
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[color=00746b][b]S [u]K I L L[/u] S[/b][/color]
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[*] Persuasion- she is very good at talking people into and out of things, mainly due to her intelligence. 
[*] Knife Handling- it would be a bad mistake to cross Willow when she has one of her knives in hand. With one of these, she can easily kill a person if she so wished. 
[*] Sacraficial- she is always willing to put others before herself, so will without hesitation give up her life if it meant keeping someone else safe. 
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[color=00746b][b]W [u]E A K N E S S E[/u] S[/b][/color]
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[*] Jonathan. No need to explain that. 
[*] Unskilled in hand-to-hand combat- She would not do well in a fist fight at all, and is pretty physically weak without her knives. 
[*] Reckless- Willow has a total disregard for her life, partly due to Jonathan's influence, but also down to the fact that she sees everyone else as more important than her. In a way, she is almost suicidal in some of the things she'll do to help. 
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[color=00746b][b]P [u]O S S E S I O N[/u] S[/b][/color]
[list][*] aged Canon camera, only a scrap of memory left. 
[*] warm leather jacket
[*] three old notebooks-- two full, one locked
[*] grey duffel bag, falling apart
[*] [url=https://33.media.tumblr.com/7e16b25f137c2b0ac20c4766dae4c5bd/tumblr_inline_n3hnt1TkTm1rxkk6k.jpg] six knives[/url]
[*] handful of plasters and bandages
[*] bottle of bleach
[*] hairbrush
[*] three tubes of toothpaste and two toothbrushes
[*] hand mirror
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[color=00746b][b]H [u]I S T O R[/u] Y[/b][/color]
[indent]Willow led a pretty average life, getting good grades in high school and becoming a reasonably successful journalist for the local newspaper. She was 21 when she met Jonathan, a successful car company owner she was told to interview. The interview then led to a dinner date, which then led to another date, and another. In fact, after roughly two months, the two were officially dating.

 Willow was convinced she was in love with this man, who would send her flowers to work and surprise her with expensive gifts. But then, after about a year of pure bliss, he began to change. After losing a substantial amount of money from his company, Jonathan would take his stress home with him to Willow. They would argue more and more, but would usually work things out after a short while. It was one argument in particular that went that bit too far, where the two had been screaming at each other and Jonathan's hand had shot out and made contact with Willow's face. The blow came as a shock to both of them, and Jonathan fell forward in tears, begging for her forgiveness. And, of course, Willow gave him it. 

It wasn't long before one slap turned into two, then a punch, then a kick and a spit. Willow would rarely venture outside of the house for fear of someone commenting on the livid bruises scattered down her legs and arms, even across her neck. She still loved him, though, and the way he would kiss the cuts he had opened and the bones he had broken made her feel as if she was the one in the wrong. So, they continued through this vicious cycle of one good day and four bad ones for the next three years. 

Now that this disease has taken over, the pair have stuck together and Jonathan still continues to abuse Willow, convinced she will be stolen by other men because of her good looks and bubbly personality. He does all he can to prevent people from seeing Willow's beauty, often leaving her covered in gashes and bruises. And, although Willow doesn't know it yet, he's beginning to feel pretty ill himself. [/indent]

[color=00746b][b]R [u]E L A T I O N S H I P[/u] S[/b][/color]
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[i]"He may not be the best at showing it, but I know he loves me. He does."[/i]
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