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smash-drezelansaidBACKGROUND INFO (Journal to follow this post) REAL NAME: Katherine Elizabeth O'Neill AGE: 18 Kate's an Irish girl from a small Midwest town - it might as well be the middle of nowhere. Her Daddy was a mean, old drunk - but he never missed a day of work. Her Mama was a devout Catholic... at least on Sundays. From the outside looking in, you'd never guess the extent of the horrors going on inside the O'Neill home. Kate was drunk by twelve, high by thirteen, and naked in the backseat not long after - anything to escape the hell of going home. She left Ransom, Kansas at fifteen years old with a twenty-two year old coke-head who promised he was going to be a rockstar. He OD'd six months later in a roach infested motel just outside Chicago.. leaving her broke, alone, and in serious debt to his dealers. So, she did what she does best: She ran. And she hasn't stopped since. She never stops. She never stays. She takes what she can get from wherever she can get it. And then she moves on - trying to stay a step ahead. Of what? She'll never tell. Kate doesn't look like much unless she needs to - most often she's just another blonde on the prettier side of plain. She tries to stay under the radar; sweaters, jeans - never too flashy... unless she needs to catch someone's eye. Then she turns it on like an expert con. She's a girl who gets what she needs. There's a dead look in Kate's eyes, a look that says, "I've seen too much. I've /done/ too much." She might be tall, but if not for those eyes, she could never pass for the twenty-two years her fake ID states. She hates guns - but she grew up in a hunting town, so that doesn't mean she doesn't know her way around one. She's not /great/ with a handgun, but she's an expert shot with a shotgun. In her bag:
miscelleneous pharmaseuticals in asprin/tylenol bottles (adderal, xanax, etc. depends on the day), a little coke or weed (if she can get her hands on it - it's better than carrying cash), a pack or two of cigarettes (Marlbro Reds), a few empty packs of cigarettes she forgets to throw out, pink Orbit gum, a bag of gummy bears, some protien bars, various make-up and girly things (chapstick, black eyeliner, tampons, midol, etc.), voodoo doll key ring (with at least two dozen keys - most of which unlock nothing. They're there to hide the keys to her storage spaces), a small change purse with various credit cards in various names (Katherine Murphy on the Visa, Mary Kate Reilly on the AmEx, etc.) in her wallet:
a National City debit card with the same name, less than $50 in cash (she keeps the rest in her bra or shoe with her real ID and debit/credit cards), a few gift cards, gas cards, and an old library card. |
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