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i have honestly never made someone so tragic

  N A M E: Tootsie Taylor "Just Tootsie, soon to be Mrs.McCaw "
  G E N D E R: female (she/her)
  A G E: 24
  B I R T H D A Y: February 22
     Z O D I A C S I G N: Pisces
  H E I G H T: 5'2 , 159 cm
  W E I G H T: 102 lb, 46kg
  ROMANTIC/SEXUAL ORITENTATION: healthyrelationshipsexual ???
     S T A T U S: deluding herself into thinking she's taken single

RESIDENCY:

a nice little beach side house in the East Forrest

OCCUPATION:
florist at the local flower shop & event/wedding planner

SPECIES:
zombie

ABILITIES:
being dead - she dead
is eating brains an ability?
super strength - she lifts bro
congenital insensitivity to pain (CIP) - cannot feel physical pain. can feel other stuff though.
feelings switch - ability to switch off her feelings and basically become numb to her feelings. she keeps it on though.

P E R S O N A L I T Y:
[+] sweet, loyal, compassionate
[=] social, gentle, hopeless romantic, emotional
[ -] gullible ( but deep down highly suspicious of people's intentions ), worry-wart, self conscious, IN DENIAL

H I S T O R Y:

Before Tootsie became a Zombie, she was a poor waitress with no family, barely making it in Los Angeles. She was known for her warm and welcoming personality and the face and manner of an angel. Along with that, she had dreams of becoming a wife, having kids, and running a flower shop. These dreams seemed as if they would become a reality when she found her knight in shining armor that would sweep her away from her hard life. His name, Tom McCaw.

Tom was a handsome and charming young man who also happened to be a rising-in-success plastic surgeon. Together they got engaged and moved into a wonderful mansion in Beverley Hills. However, Tom turned out be [LOCKED] He ended up [LOCKED]. One day [LOCKED], to which she got her throat slit, and died.

When she awoke, she was deep in the bottom of the ocean with cement blocks tied to her legs. After being untied by a mercreature and having quite the panic after washing up on the shores, it was explained to her that she was in Hallows Haven, and that she was dead. Alive, but dead.

Then, she ran away from Hallows Haven. The town, knowing she wanted to leave, let her. She found her way back to Beverley Hills, and [LOCKED]. Afterwards, she ran back into the forrest, ran back to Hallows Haven, deciding she'd stay for good. To this day, she still claims she loves Tom, telling everyone that he'll come home to her, and that they're getting married.

L I K E S:
sweets, fruits, candy
gardening & flowers
the ocean & merpeople/sea creatures
cold weather
warm and fuzzy clothes & fireplaces
snow
tea
writing/reading poetry
peace and quiet
having friends
hugs
simplicity
birds
healthy relationships & kindness
soft pinks
pastel colors
singing

D I S L I K E S:
knives & needles
kitchens & basements
Los Angeles, urban cities/environments
the sun/hot/dry weather
high heels
tight clothes
lavish/luxorious environments
a lot of the creatures in Hallows Haven because they scare her lmao
rich/snobby types

E X T R A:
THIS CHIC IS SERIOUSLY IN DENIAL DUDE
calls everyone "sugar, honey, pumpkin', puddin''"
honestly just wants friends and love ok
  has a bunch of scars all over her body and face
daydreams about being a house-wife and having kids and running her own flower shop
  always planning her own wedding
always wears a choker to cover the switches on her neck in particular
blind in her right eye
both her ears are pierced 3 times, but her left ear has additional bar piercings and cartilage piercing
falls apart a lot. not emotionally but physically. like her limbs are always falling off LMAO.
moles below her lip, on the tip of her nose, on her boob lmao
voice claims; singing her speaking voice is slightly higher. (also that song is so her lmao) she's actually a really good singer and sometimes she goes to the bar in hallows haven and sings there

R P METHODS (OPTIONAL):
prefer script but lit & semi lit are great too.
mostly i RP through Skype, but i can use discord too or notes or whatever.
i'm pretty chill.

Description

i have honestly never made someone so tragic

  N A M E: Tootsie Taylor "Just Tootsie, soon to be Mrs.McCaw "
  G E N D E R: female (she/her)
  A G E: 24
  B I R T H D A Y: February 22
     Z O D I A C S I G N: Pisces
  H E I G H T: 5'2 , 159 cm
  W E I G H T: 102 lb, 46kg
  ROMANTIC/SEXUAL ORITENTATION: healthyrelationshipsexual ???
     S T A T U S: deluding herself into thinking she's taken single

RESIDENCY:

a nice little beach side house in the East Forrest

OCCUPATION:
florist at the local flower shop & event/wedding planner

SPECIES:
zombie

ABILITIES:
being dead - she dead
is eating brains an ability?
super strength - she lifts bro
congenital insensitivity to pain (CIP) - cannot feel physical pain. can feel other stuff though.
feelings switch - ability to switch off her feelings and basically become numb to her feelings. she keeps it on though.

P E R S O N A L I T Y:
[+] sweet, loyal, compassionate
[=] social, gentle, hopeless romantic, emotional
[ -] gullible ( but deep down highly suspicious of people's intentions ), worry-wart, self conscious, IN DENIAL

H I S T O R Y:

Before Tootsie became a Zombie, she was a poor waitress with no family, barely making it in Los Angeles. She was known for her warm and welcoming personality and the face and manner of an angel. Along with that, she had dreams of becoming a wife, having kids, and running a flower shop. These dreams seemed as if they would become a reality when she found her knight in shining armor that would sweep her away from her hard life. His name, Tom McCaw.

Tom was a handsome and charming young man who also happened to be a rising-in-success plastic surgeon. Together they got engaged and moved into a wonderful mansion in Beverley Hills. However, Tom turned out be [LOCKED] He ended up [LOCKED]. One day [LOCKED], to which she got her throat slit, and died.

When she awoke, she was deep in the bottom of the ocean with cement blocks tied to her legs. After being untied by a mercreature and having quite the panic after washing up on the shores, it was explained to her that she was in Hallows Haven, and that she was dead. Alive, but dead.

Then, she ran away from Hallows Haven. The town, knowing she wanted to leave, let her. She found her way back to Beverley Hills, and [LOCKED]. Afterwards, she ran back into the forrest, ran back to Hallows Haven, deciding she'd stay for good. To this day, she still claims she loves Tom, telling everyone that he'll come home to her, and that they're getting married.

L I K E S:
sweets, fruits, candy
gardening & flowers
the ocean & merpeople/sea creatures
cold weather
warm and fuzzy clothes & fireplaces
snow
tea
writing/reading poetry
peace and quiet
having friends
hugs
simplicity
birds
healthy relationships & kindness
soft pinks
pastel colors
singing

D I S L I K E S:
knives & needles
kitchens & basements
Los Angeles, urban cities/environments
the sun/hot/dry weather
high heels
tight clothes
lavish/luxorious environments
a lot of the creatures in Hallows Haven because they scare her lmao
rich/snobby types

E X T R A:
THIS CHIC IS SERIOUSLY IN DENIAL DUDE
calls everyone "sugar, honey, pumpkin', puddin''"
honestly just wants friends and love ok
  has a bunch of scars all over her body and face
daydreams about being a house-wife and having kids and running her own flower shop
  always planning her own wedding
always wears a choker to cover the switches on her neck in particular
blind in her right eye
both her ears are pierced 3 times, but her left ear has additional bar piercings and cartilage piercing
falls apart a lot. not emotionally but physically. like her limbs are always falling off LMAO.
moles below her lip, on the tip of her nose, on her boob lmao
voice claims; singing her speaking voice is slightly higher. (also that song is so her lmao) she's actually a really good singer and sometimes she goes to the bar in hallows haven and sings there

R P METHODS (OPTIONAL):
prefer script but lit & semi lit are great too.
mostly i RP through Skype, but i can use discord too or notes or whatever.
i'm pretty chill.