Laconic Heartbreak
Dangerous Lover
▐░ Abrielle Laelynn Casey ▐░
❝ Self-loathing doesn't keep me from being happy. But that doesn't mean I don't struggle. ❞
▐░ Abrielle Laelynn Casey ▐░
❝ Self-loathing doesn't keep me from being happy. But that doesn't mean I don't struggle. ❞
Laconic Heartbreak
Dangerous Lover
► Jᴜsᴛ Cᴀʟʟ Mᴇ ▬
- ◆ Abrielle
► Aʟsᴏ Kɴᴏᴡɴ As ▬
- ◆ Abby
► Yᴇs, I Aᴍ A ▬
- ◆ Female
► Cᴀɴᴅʟᴇs Oɴ Mʏ Cᴀᴋᴇ ▬
- ◆ 23
► Hᴀᴘᴘʏ Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ Tᴏ Mᴇ ▬
- ◆ December 29th
► I'ᴍ Iɴᴛᴏ ▬
- ◆ Straight
► Hᴏᴍᴇ Sᴡᴇᴇᴛ Hᴏᴍᴇ ▬
- ◆ Caucasian(French)
► Tʜᴇsᴇ Lᴏᴠᴇʟʏ Lᴏᴄᴋs ▬
- ◆ Brown/Black
► Lᴏᴏᴋ Aᴛ Tʜᴇsᴇ Eʏᴇs ▬
- ◆ Blue
► Eᴠᴇʀʏ Iɴᴄʜ Cᴏᴜɴᴛs ▬
- ◆ 5'5, 126 lbs
► Gɪʀʟ, Lᴏᴏᴋ Aᴛ Tʜᴀᴛ Bᴏᴅʏ ▬
- ◆ Slim but with slight muscle
► Lɪᴍɪᴛᴇᴅ Eᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴ ▬
- ◆ Scar down her back from a nasty fight when she was ten. Looks almost like a surgical scar.
► Tʜᴀᴛ's Mʏ Jᴏʙ ▬
- ◆ Close range damage dealer
► Exᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ Is Kᴇʏ ▬
- ◆ Quick and flexible. Great with hand to hand combat, but range is her downfall.
► Kᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ Mᴇ Aʟɪᴠᴇ ▬
- ◆ Cestus(Leather gloves with small pieces of sharp metal attached to damage the opponent)
Also has her mother's daggers if necessary
❝ If two wrongs don't make a right, try three. ❞
Laconic Heartbreak
Dangerous Lover
► Tɪʟʟ Dᴇᴀᴛʜ Dᴏ Us Pᴀʀᴛ ▬
tab ◆ Single
tab tab ❤ ⋮ Nonexistent
► Tʜᴏsᴇ Wʜᴏ Lᴏᴠᴇ Mᴇ ▬
x 
x 
x - ◆ Relation
tab Maela Casey, 52, Mother
◆ Relation
tab Donovan Casey, 57, Father
◆ Relation
tab Evelyn Casey, 20, Sister
❝ Man cannot live by bread alone; he must have peanut butter. ❞
Laconic Heartbreak
Dangerous Lover
► Uɴᴅᴇʀ Tʜɪs Mᴀsᴋ ▬
- Optimistic ◆ Tough
Trustworthy ◆ Open-minded
Understanding ◆ Observant
Quick thinking ◆ Adaptable
Adventurous ◆ Clever
Reckless ◆ Self-Critical
Argumentative ◆ Anxious
Clumsy ◆ Disobedient
(three rows good, two rows neutral, three rows bad traits)
► Iɴ A Nᴜᴛsʜᴇʟʟ ▬
- ◆ Wrap up the personality into a paragraph
► Wʜᴀᴛ Mᴀᴋᴇs Mᴇ Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ▬
- ◆ Rarely pessimistic. Always happy and completely positive that they will get through anything.
► Wʜᴀᴛ Mᴀᴋᴇs Mᴇ Dɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ▬
- ◆ Incredibly quick thinking. Can walk and talk her way out of any situation.
► Uɴᴅᴇʀ Lᴏᴄᴋ Aɴᴅ Kᴇʏ ▬
- ◆ Has a physical disability she doesn't trust telling people. Since she got into the fight when she was ten, something happened neurologically. She has sudden onsets of seizures.
► Tʜᴇ Tɪᴍᴇ Bᴇғᴏʀᴇ ▬
- ◆ Abrielle lived with her family and the group that she considered just as close for her entire life. They lived outside of the QZ's, free reign from any of the rules. She was taught to survive along with how to live. Her mother taught her her close range skills, and one day when she was twelve, her father found the Cestus gloves in an abandoned house. He gave them to her for protection, and it quickly became her favorite weapon. One day, the group was attacked in what they'd thought was a fortress, quickly becoming overrun by bloaters and stalkers. As much as they tried to fight back, no one had seen it coming, and in a panic, they'd all fled. During the chaos, Abrielle was seperated from the entire group, losing her sense of direction. She walked for days, scrambling for food and water anywhere she could. After what seemed like weeks, she'd passed out along the side of the road.
When Abrielle awoke, she was in the back of a van, covered in blankets. The van was large, with at least five other people watching her. Without even asking, they gave her food and water, quickly regaining her energy. By the time she had the courage and strength to ask where they were going, she noticed a road sign for Dallas, Texas. A long, long way from home. When they got there, they set her free to do as she liked. She still lived her life with no rules, smuggling and dealing things underground to make things work. One day she would find her family. About a year from the attack, she realized she was being watched. Thinking the worst, she grew more careful, assured that she wouldn't be caught for her illegal activities. But instead, she was approached, the fireflies interested in bringing her along on some secret mission. She knew it was time to leave Dallas. Even if they were going farther from her home, she knew well enough her parents would be searching for her, and running into anyone along the way that could give her information was important.
► Eɴᴅ Oғ Tʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ ▬
- ◆ Abrielle was born a little over two years after the infection hit. She never knew any other kind of life, although her parents told her stories as she grew up. Their stories soon became her fantasies, hoping to live in some sort of safe world. The group they were with all wanted this dream, after all they'd been through, and eventually were able to build a mini fortress, a large enough building to keep safe as long as they were careful guarding it. But her parents knew better than to assume safety, and Abby and her sister were trained to do what was necessary for their own survival. Abrielle had seen enough infected to last her a lifetime, and then some. But she wasn't prepared for the attack that changed her life.
❝ A day without sunshine is like, you know, night. ❞
Laconic Heartbreak
Dangerous Lover
► Gɪᴍᴍᴇ Gɪᴍᴍᴇ ▬
- ◆ Running. It makes her feel free.
◆ Peanut Butter, when you can find it. Will love you forever.
◆ Animals. Unless they try to kill her.
◆ Music and singing. Music isn't very common, but Abrielle sings every time she hears it, even if what she's singing doesn't make sense.
► Gᴇᴛ Iᴛ Aᴡᴀʏ ▬
- ◆ Vegetables. Something she hasn't been able to escape eating since, well, ever.
◆ Authority figures. She was never fond of doing things someone else's way.
◆ Perverts. Enough said.
◆ The cold. Never been fond of nearly freezing to death.
► Iᴛ Sᴄᴀʀᴇs Mᴇ Sᴏ ▬
- ◆ Slugs. They're icky and gross and she hates the feeling that they are sucking on her skin.
◆ People she doesn't trust. If her intuition says something is bad- it's bad.
◆ Dying from infected.
◆ Bloaters, especially. There's something to be said about 600 lb mold covered, vile slinging, infected that rip your head off.
► Exᴛʀᴀ Bɪᴛs ▬
- ◆ Her daddy is a bit overprotective. Wait until he meets this group ;]
► Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ▬
- ◆ Super original!
❝ I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know? ❞