Picture:
Name: Lynn Bishop
Age: 17
Race: Human?
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 120 lb.
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Black
Orientation: Lesbian
Seme,uke, seke: Seke
Personality: Well behaved 99.99% of the time. The other .01% happens when there are cookies in my sight. I'm an artist the my very core. I'm well tempered and hard to anger. I'm very playful in more ways than one.
Bio: Some hate it. Some learned to deal. But me? I loved it! Waking every morning just before sunrise to surprise my mistress with breakfast. I was rewarded with the sweetest of smiles and a gentle kiss upon my forehead. I'd help her prepare for school, driving her there and attended every class she did. When we returned home we sit together in the dining hall with her other two sister and I'd help each with their school work. Every morning began in such a manner even not on a school day. I woke and served all day till I rested my head down to sleep at night. Life was perfect. On random occasions I was rewarded gifts like a new game or a leather collar. I couldn't ask for more. I never argued. I never questioned. I did exactly what I was told when I was told. Always on time to perfection. Till one evening after the master of the house came home screaming and ranting about work. He called upon his eldest to come. As usually she never came to his beckoning call. Ever since the Madam died tension between the two grew and he had enough. Moments later I ran upstairs due to the sound of my mistresses screams. The second I open the door my vision went red and I blacked out. Now I awake in an unfamiliar space with blood stained clothes. Whimpers and cries of abandoned, forgotten, or newly found pets surround me. Someone please come and take me away.
Note/other: Love music from rock to classical. I paint on my down time and like baking COOCKIES!
Collar:
Charms: White Dove, Two Fist, A Shield, Leaf, Broom, Easel, Book, Chef Hat
Owner: N/A
