Name: Deah Queenara Heart
Age: 20
Race: African- American
Personality: a bit Shy, reserved, honest. will fight if she feels threatened or feels as if she has to, if threatened sometimes she will play the role of a tough badass.

Deah grew up unloved and unfavored by her parents and everyone around her, Everybody compared her to her sister, wishing she was more like her sister, Gwen. So Deah stayed to herself a lot, her own world being better than the one she was living in. It came to almost no surprise that when Gwen was killed by a drunk driver on prom night (Deah didn't go) Her own mother and father , Daughtry and Vontre', kicked her out the house, blaming the death of her little sister as Deah's fault. Being 17,with no one in town really hiring,and homeless was bad and so, Derrick, her neighborhood's police officer took her in. For awhile she thought the worst had been over, She cooked,and cleaned,took care of all that needed to be done in his wake. Until she realized that he took her in, only to rape her one night. Deah ran to a neighbor 3 blocks away. Quinn Jackson,a local stripper consoled her that night and took her into her home, introduced her to the easy and quick way to make money for herself in order to survive. "Use what your mama gave ya, in order to get what you want." She had said, and quickly that became Deah's anthem.
In the months that followed Quinn and Deah were inseparable.
Christmas time was coming around on a night that would make Deah and Quinn flee. They usually never did parties, especially parties for a local gang, Bloodpack, they were ruthless and often murdered people in the streets just to make points to pay your dues on time, nevrcross them, and to never stand up against them. However, business was slow since the strip joint got new management, and Quinn and Deah decided to take it, thinking it would be a HUGE payday and get them through the holidays. It was just that, but local gang leader, Jeremy Blood, wanted a little more than a ho,ho,ho dance and tease from Deah. He beat her and tried to rape her, but she escaped by grabbing a gun that she found under the bed and without thinking, she squeezed the trigger, and clambered out the window with Quinn following suit as soon as she heard the gun go off.
They both ran to their shared apt., packed up the majority of their clothes and shit, called a friend, Drea Page, and hi-tailed it along the highway until they reached Haithian.

#first time doing a really big RP like crackden. SO I hope that everyone will just bare with me, im new