[hider=Ophrenia Winston][CENTER][h1][img]https://txt.1001fonts.net/img/txt/dHRmLjk2LjZhMzg3Yy5UM0JvY21WdWFXRWdWMmx1YzNSdmJnLjM/got-heroin.regular.webp/[/img][/h1][/CENTER] [i]"Anarchy's bitch."[/i] [table][row][/row][row][cell] [center][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EQb_PgKWAAAJ55Z.jpg[/img] [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] [sub]Ophrenia Twilight Winston She/Her [b]|[/b] 27 [b]|[/b] Black American [b]|[/b] 5'7 [b]|[/b] 160lb [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] Anarchist [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] Skills & Talents[/sub] [i]"There's not a job I haven't worked in the capitalist machine, unfortunately."[/i] [sup]___________________________________[/sup][/center][hider=] [sub] [b]Singing and screamo ⫻[/b] She started off singing in her church choir when she was a child, voice of an angel they said. When she found the "devil's" music, she hasn't turned her back on screaming in every song she and her band has written. [b]Sales pitching ⫻[/b] She had to work to earn the money to make it to California with her band. That includes selling furniture, cars, and knives to the average home owner. Once she got good, there's nothing she couldn't sell you. [b]Improvising ⫻[/b] She's quick on her feet with coming up with solutions to problems that don't have easy answers.[/sub][/hider] [/cell][cell][sub][b] Appearance[/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [i]"The scariest bitch you've ever seen."[/i] [indent]Ophrenia is 5'7 and 160lbs. The right side of her head was shaved and the left side is permed to make it easier to straighten. Her hair is black and her eyes are a very pale blue. She's been told they're piercing and scary to look at when you first meet her. She has a certain way of smiling when she wants people to feel uncomfortable. It's a grin that makes you feel like she knows all your secrets. Her breasts are average, her hips are wide, she has three piercing in each ear: Industrial piercings, tragus piercings, and normal lobe piercings with medium sizes hoops. All her piercings are silver. She has a hoop nose ring in her right nostril. She's never seen without her favorite black leather jacket. Pray painted on the back across the shoulders is ANARCHY and under it is her name, the names of her band members, and Eleanor Black. The jacket has spiked studs on the arms and flat ones on the collar. Her voice is naturally husky. People thought it was from all the screamo, but she's always sounded that way.[/indent] [/cell][/row][/table][sub][b] Psychology[/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [i]"Authority is the enemy."[/i] [INDENT][b]MAIN GOAL ⫻[/b] She wants to make government change with her band, Trauma. She hopes to inspire their fans to want changes in the government that will benefit everyone and not just the majority. [b]PHILOSOPHY ⫻[/b] Real change comes from hard work and perseverance. [b]SECRETS ⫻[/b] She doesn't really have secrets. More that there are people she'll never tell certain things that she can say to her friends. [b]SEXUALITY ⫻[/b] Asexual with an aesthetic preference for thick thighs. [b]FEARS ⫻[/b] She fears that nothing she works hard for will ever work out. [b]WHO IS ELEANOR BLACK TO YOU? ⫻[/b] Eleanor Black put up Ophrenia and her band when they first came to California. She was the first friend they made there. Someone who saw their vision and activism with their music. [b]FLAWS ⫻[/b] She's quite blunt and persistent. She doesn't like hearing the word 'No' and will do whatever it takes to get you on her side. She says what she believes people need to hear, whether they ask her for her opinion or not. She's been told by several friends they hate when she does that, and try as she might to curb her tongue, it only works depending on how much she gives a shit about your feelings. [/INDENT] [sub][b] Backstory[/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [i]"Absolutely ordinary."[/i] [indent]Ophrenia was a lot of things in her twenty and seven years. She used to sing solo in her church's choir as a kid. She joined Girl Scouts when she was ten, got bored and quit. Did drama club all through middle school, then joined a neighborhood rock band in high school. She took an interest in screamo, and she's been fucking up her voice ever since. Not really. She takes good care of her voice. She can't cripple her own career by fucking around and finding out. The idea of college wasn't her thing. She saw beyond the bullshit of the American education system, and decided to work different jobs to pay for studio time with her band. She worked in sells for furniture, knives, and used cars, but by far retail and fast food were the worst jobs she's ever had. She worked in an Amazon warehouse for a year, before she quit that to move to California once she and her band had the funds. No matter what job she did, she did good work when she was there. It was during her long hours of busting her ass, that she started to hate capitalism more and more. She got into anarchism as a philosophy and believes that through evolutionary practices, the country would be better off for it. It became the main focus of her band's lyrics, but they never advocate for violence. Life on the west coast wasn't easy. Way too expensive from the middle class community her band came from. They met Eleanor Black eight months in, when they were on the brink of being evicted from their shitty two bedroom apartment. The land lord had sold the apartment building to some corporate real estate business, and the business decided to kick them out when so they could renovate and turn the complex into condos. Eleanor had been to a few of their shows and caught up with them after a set one night. She and Ophrenia got to talking all night and at the end of it, she offered to move them into a town house she owned. The rent would be the utility bills, since the mortgage was already paid off. Ophrenia couldn't believe their blessing. Eleanor had been a friend ever since. She helped them with their protest campaigns. Getting them a bigger social media followings, and organizing events for fundraisers so they could do more work to combat capitalisms. Once they were able to float on their own, Eleanor left California for her hometown. Ophrenia thought they would keep in contact, but it's like she disappeared off the face of the earth and her bandmates didn't remember her at all. She couldn't have imagined her, because the friend she knew and the one they knew were two different people. She had to get to the bottom of it and it all started with an internet search and forum that led her to bumfucknowhere Louisana.[/indent] [sub][b] Paranormal-Abilities[/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [i]"What in the hocus pocus bullshit is this?"[/i] Ophrenia doesn't have powers. [sup][b] Other[/b][/sup] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [i]"There's one thing I'm not good at."[/i] [indent]She tried to learn how to play the guitar, but it never worked out for her. Her fingers aren't coordinated enough.[/INDENT] [/hider]