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[color=FF7F50][h3][i]“Selfishness is a bad habit. That’s why I always rationally think through my decisions to act without regard for others."[/i][/h3][/color]
[color=white][b][i]–BAUVARD[/i][/b][/color]

[i][sub]Aliyah is [b]not[/b] the most graceful person out there. She's clumsy, messy and definitely doesn't keep her mouth shut. Aliyah stands at a short height of 1.67m, or 5'4", with a curvy pear-shaped frame. Waist slim but hips wide, its not hard to notice her body as she walks, even if her [b]swagger[/b] is mostly unintentional. With an olive complexion, thanks to her Indian roots, her skin is mostly unblemished except for a couple of needle scars up her left arm and inner thighs - hinting at her prior drug abuse.

Her almond shaped brown eyes are one of her favourite features, however. Framed with dark eyelashes and even darker, brown (almost black in some angles) hair that reaches past her shoulders in messy waves, Aliyah considers herself acceptable in the looks-department.

Aliyah's main criteria for clothing is simple: cheap, and comfortable. That means long sleeved t-shirts and dark jeans with some dark combat boots stolen years prior. Sometimes paired with prison-issued hoodies for the colder nights. One personal item she's kept from before is her favourite leather jacket, ripped at the elbows, but its still one of her more [b]expensive[/b] items.[/sub]
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[color=white][h3]Basic Information[/h3][/color][/center]
[color=FF7F50]N A M E[/color]
[indent]Aliyah Kaur[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]N I C K N A M E[/color]
[indent]Allie, Allie K[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]B I R T H D A T E[/color]
[indent]July 19th[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]G E N D E R[/color]
[indent]Female[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]A G E[/color]
[indent]Seventeen[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]S E X U A L I T Y[/color]
[indent]Demisexual[/indent]

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[color=white][h3]Imprisonment[/h3][/color][/center]
[color=FF7F50]C R I M E[/color]
[indent]Drug possession and dealing, and accidental manslaughter via drug overdose[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]Y E A R S S P E N T[/color]
[indent]1 year[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]P R I S O N E L E C T I V E[/color]
[indent]Cooking with the kitchen crew[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]C E L L M A T E[/color]
[indent]TBD[/indent]

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[color=white][h3]Education & Skills[/h3][/color][/center]
[color=FF7F50]O C C U P A T I O N[/color]
[indent]Aliyah grew up in the Farming sector, where her family dealt with growing vegetables and other edible items to be traded for money.[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]C L A S S E S[/color]
[indent][list][*]Psychology
[*]Biology
[*]Calculus
[*]Earth Skills
[*]English[/list][/indent]
[color=FF7F50]S K I L L S[/color]
[indent][list][*][s]Bullshitting[/s] Diplomacy: She tends to use her words to diffuse a tense situation. Whether using humour or logic, it doesn't matter as long as her words get her out of trouble.
[*]Cooking: Of course, not the best chef in the world, but it was a hobby that she picked up from even before imprisonment, and after being assigned kitchen duty, her skills improved. Hey, at least she won't kill you with terrible food!
[*]Botany: Aliyah pretty much grew up in a farm, surrounded by farmers that cared for plants and vegetables for a living, it's not that hard to believe that she picked up a few tips about growing crops herself, is it?[/list][/indent]

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[color=white][h3]Mannerisms[/h3][/color][/center]
[color=FF7F50]L I K E S[/color]
[indent][list][*] Herself
[*] Food
[*] Drugs (especially cocaine or ecstasy) 
[*] Silence
[*] Petting soft things
[*] Puns or witty comebacks
[*] Imagining freedom[/list][/indent]
[color=FF7F50]D I S L I K E S[/color]
[indent][list][*] Ignorance
[*] People that don't appreciate food
[*] ...or puns
[*] Feeling too cold or too hot
[*] Strong smells (she feels nauseated) 
[*] Any form of space-nuts (allergic)
[*] Not having a cup of tea in the morning[/list][/indent]
[color=FF7F50]H A B I T S[/color]
[indent][list][*] Biting her lips while thinking
[*] Cracking joints
[*]Talking [i]a lot[/i] when nervous
[*] Scratching at her left inner arm, usually when she's craving[/list][/indent]
[color=FF7F50]H O B B I E S[/color]
[indent][list][*]Reading
[*]Cooking
[*]Annoying people[/list][/indent]
[color=FF7F50]F E A R S[/color]
[indent][list][*]Any creature with more than four limbs
[*]Commitment
[*]Not being able to talk herself out of a life or death situation[/list][/indent]

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[color=white][h3]Delving Deeper[/h3][/color][/center]
[color=FF7F50]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color]
[indent]One way to describe Aliyah is [i]selfish[/i]. To Aliyah, only she's the most important thing in the world - err, station - and she isn't above proving it with petty words or the way she looks down on others. While not a lone-wolf, Aliyah's team-player skills definitely needs to be worked on, as her selfishness often gets in the way of thinking about others. 

Aliyah knows she's not physically strong, it's quite obvious just looking at her appearance. Instead, her strength lies in her words: always talking herself out of trouble or difficult situations. However, she tends to talk a bit [i]too much[/i] for some, her words often coming out whether she realises or not when she's under stress, pressure or simply nervous. It doesn't help that Aliyah considers herself quite the know-it-all, despite it being obvious that she doesn't know everything.

Aliyah's stubbornness holds no bounds: she's worse than a boulder when it comes to arguing her points. This trait links to her know-it-all-ness, as she would always make sure she has the last word in all arguments.

However, all is not bad with Aliyah. She can be considerate once in a blue moon, especially those she cares about enough. While she still thinks herself to be the most important, and will ensure her survival in any situation, there may be a slight chance that she may think about others as long as its in her power to do so - or if she likes them enough.[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]H I S T O R Y[/color]
[indent]There isn't much to say about Aliyah's childhood. She was raised in a strict home where work was highly prioritised over family, and rules were... enforced, to put it in light terms. The Kaur's and the Wyatt's were close friends, often meeting up every weekend for dinner, so Rayner and Aliyah pretty much grew up with each other. However, Rayner lost his parents tragically due to illness, so he was eventually adopted into the Kaur family when Aliyah was four, Rayner being five at the time. 

The two took to each other like a forest in flames once they lived under one roof. Both of them had a rebel streak, loving to break the rules even if Aliyah's father disciplined them harshly. By the time Rayner was sixteen, he began hanging around the wrong crowd, often being used to sell drugs which eventually lead to his arrest. It was no surprise then, that once Rayner got into the habit of dealing drugs, that little Aliyah wanted to follow in his footsteps. She began taking up his job instead, using and dealing the drugs the same way he used to.

However, one of her clients took too much of the drugs in one hit, passing away from overdose that very night. All blame was pushed onto Aliyah, who was unable to talk her way out of her arrest and was soon put into prison, awaiting execution.[/indent]
[color=FF7F50]T H E M E S O N G[/color]
[indent][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y8jRZxCQsuY]Happy Little Pill – Troye Sivan[/url]
[sub]Oh, glazed eyes, empty hearts
Buying happy from shopping carts
Nothing but time to kill
Sipping life from bottles
Tight skin, bodyguards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine, dollar bills
And...
My happy little pill
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[color=FF7F50]E X T R A I N F O[/color]
[indent]This does not need to be filled out immediately. This is something that can be added on as the RP goes. Mostly random facts will go here[/indent][/color]