Hey new here, and new to RP so still getting the hang of it. If it seems off bare with me I'm still developing my story thanks :] Again sorry if it seems all over the place and thanks for reading along .

Name: Aizzel Beck
Age: 20
Orientation: Up for anything Equal opportunist lover
Status: Single and happy with that
Hair: Changes on my mood
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5'11 ish
Scars: Emotionally damage and a scar on left abdomen
Weakness: Bad boys, tattoos, guyliner and green eyes

Aizzel grew up privilege. She had everything she could ask for. The best school best neighborhood and she even believe the best house on the block. Parents who seemed to love each other, on the outside. Of course behind close doors the fighting screaming and name calling came out. She didn't care they hated each other but love the money so no one was going anywhere. That seem to change one beautiful sunny day in suburbia. Dad lost his job mom became a massive sloppy drunk and she got lost in the shuffle. Her parents eventually divorce leaving her to live in some shitty small apartment with mom. She got tired of that and went to live with her grandparents who were still in a standing to financially support her. She didn't care, thats all that matter. That is what she was used to. Money. "As long as you had, you got away with anything." Was her motto. Her grandparents were just as if not more screwed up then her own parents. Oma and opa what shes known them as her whole life, where either high as kites or drunk the entire day. Her dad eventually found a job that paid better and took her back home with him. Things seemed semi normal, until her dad came home from a so- called business trip with a new wife who was no more than a year older than her. Tired of all the bullshit she picked up on step mom's dirty coke habit. Coke, her only trusting friend to never disappoint or let down. Things turned ugly when she started to withdraw and needed to find a way to continue this wonderful high all day. Becoming familiar in rough neighborhoods and the occasional gangster she found herself in an ally one day bruise cut and rape. Finding out she was pregnant she terminated it. "Why bring someone into this life where I am in no position to give up what I want to do", she is still having night mares about the night and the unborn baby she destroyed. She decided it was time to leave suburbia. Move on get away. No one cared. Not dad and the "step-mom', not her own mother who is probably fucking for pills or the grandparents who she once adored with her big hazel eyes as a little girl. She took was she had left on her, coke, phone and credit card. Just hitch a ride to the nearest town and ended up at CU. This is her new start. To her maybe she will find somewhat of a family she never really had. Or at least erased the one she left behind.