Post by Bayley Wiklun on Aug 31, 2011 17:51:09 GMT -5
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Moenning,
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Don't Wanna Be Just Like You
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Bayley's a taller woman, standing at about 5'6" and weighing a solid 130, though most of her weight is muscle. She has various tattoos and piercings, and doesn't really care about anyone but her wife. And ridding the world of the blood suckers.
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Wiklun, Bayley
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sweet 26
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M/FEMale
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born a, Hunter
should we put bricks on your head?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Bayley is, 5'6", and 130 lbs. .
no place like home[/color]:;[/b][/size]
St. Albert, Alberta, Canada
getting lucky with ~someone~[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Lesbian
babies coming?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
MARRIED? Y
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She carries a belt mostly, fashioned over time to carry not only her two pistols, but smaller items she may need, such as a solid silver nightstick in case she looses the pistols. Other then those, she mostly likes to use her fist.
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Bayley's usually walking around in either blue jeans, converse and a black or gray shirt. Or, she can be spotted in a white dress shirt, a black or blue tux jacket, jeans and boots..
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She owns a a brand new black and aquamarine 2010 Dodge Daktoa, which her wife helped her get.
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Bayley may seem like a cold-hearted bitch, but she's not. She's quite a dork and fun. You've just gotta know how to get under her skin.
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Neutral
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Neutral
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Cili, her wife.
,Her Truck
,Coffee
,Dancing
,Fighting
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People. She's not a people person
,Light
,Slience
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Spiders
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Music, which sometimes pisses her wife off.
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Bayley was born to a pretty regular family. She was born the day before Halloween, and she grew up well fed, loved.
Then her Daddy picked up the bottle. See, a few years before Bayley was born, her daddy was a serious drunk. And a mean one too. He picked the bottle back up when she was about 8. That's when the cursing, the screamings, and the beatings came. Bayley didn't complain about it, though she was quite confused. She hit about 14, and finally had enough. She started hitting back. She also met her first girlfriend that year. A girl by the name of Gemma.
Gemma changed her whole world. She showed her love, sex, passion. They spent alot of time together, and Gemma taught her to do something she'd always wanted to do. Play the guitar. Then, she brought Bayley her own guitar for her 15th birthday. Bayley could've married Gemma and was getting ready to, when tragedy (and vampyres) struck the young couple on their way to the dinner Bayley had set up. She was 16. What happened in the following days, Bayley still doesn't know. All she knew was she woke up in the hospital 78 hours later, and her beloved Gemma had been murdered. And to this day, Bayley still carries the guitar almost everywhere she goes.
Well, as you can probably imagine, this stuck in Bayley's belly ever since. The fire, the hate, the torment, the rage. It fueled Bayley's need to clear the World of the blood sucking vermon that plague it. She trained night and day to get her body into shape, she studied everything she'd ever read about vampires. She got weapons and a truck to aid her. However, the truck was a piece of shit and broke down on her every two weeks or so. Her first mechanics told her that there was nothing wrong with it, until the engine blew out of it, and she was almost crushed inside the cab from the flip.
So, she brought the truck to another, newer shop. She walked in, looked around, and her eyes caught the most perfect picture of beauty. Her name was Caecilia Ross, formely known as Cili. Cili created feelings in Bayley that she didn't like or want. So, being Bayley, she tried to shut them off. When that didn't work, she tried to ignore them. Well, that didn't work either. Because Bayley doesn't trust anyone or anything, she wouldn't allow Cili to get close to her, so most of the dates in the first six monthes were coffee. Usually when Bayley had coffee with a girl, that's because she wanted to have sex with that girl. And she did certainly want to get Cili in the sack, but she had to try to get rid of these God forsaken feelings first. She couldn't figure out how to get these feelings out, until Cili, probably sick of being led around by the hand, but never getting the cheese, kissed her.
It didn't exactly help Bayley's feelings, but its certianly helped speed things up, for they were married a little over a year later. Bayley's now over joyed at the fact that Cili is now pregnant with their child. Bayley still hunts, because she loves to fight, and she made sure that Cili knew, understood and accepted the fact that Bayley can't do anything but hunt. I mean, she has a job in the real world for money, but Bayley's real life mission is to rid the world of vampires. And to have a loving, and healthy baby.
Bayley's not really as bad as she first seems. She comes off closed, and cold because she's afraid of letting people in, another reason she's not exactly a people person. She prefers to sit on the window cill smoking a cigarette or reading book then at a club surrounded by people. Her wife is her entire life, and if Cili or the baby was ever ever harmed, she'd probably go into a homicidal, suicidal rage. She likes to talk to people sometimes, she just doesn't like a lot of people being around her at one time.
Then her Daddy picked up the bottle. See, a few years before Bayley was born, her daddy was a serious drunk. And a mean one too. He picked the bottle back up when she was about 8. That's when the cursing, the screamings, and the beatings came. Bayley didn't complain about it, though she was quite confused. She hit about 14, and finally had enough. She started hitting back. She also met her first girlfriend that year. A girl by the name of Gemma.
Gemma changed her whole world. She showed her love, sex, passion. They spent alot of time together, and Gemma taught her to do something she'd always wanted to do. Play the guitar. Then, she brought Bayley her own guitar for her 15th birthday. Bayley could've married Gemma and was getting ready to, when tragedy (and vampyres) struck the young couple on their way to the dinner Bayley had set up. She was 16. What happened in the following days, Bayley still doesn't know. All she knew was she woke up in the hospital 78 hours later, and her beloved Gemma had been murdered. And to this day, Bayley still carries the guitar almost everywhere she goes.
Well, as you can probably imagine, this stuck in Bayley's belly ever since. The fire, the hate, the torment, the rage. It fueled Bayley's need to clear the World of the blood sucking vermon that plague it. She trained night and day to get her body into shape, she studied everything she'd ever read about vampires. She got weapons and a truck to aid her. However, the truck was a piece of shit and broke down on her every two weeks or so. Her first mechanics told her that there was nothing wrong with it, until the engine blew out of it, and she was almost crushed inside the cab from the flip.
So, she brought the truck to another, newer shop. She walked in, looked around, and her eyes caught the most perfect picture of beauty. Her name was Caecilia Ross, formely known as Cili. Cili created feelings in Bayley that she didn't like or want. So, being Bayley, she tried to shut them off. When that didn't work, she tried to ignore them. Well, that didn't work either. Because Bayley doesn't trust anyone or anything, she wouldn't allow Cili to get close to her, so most of the dates in the first six monthes were coffee. Usually when Bayley had coffee with a girl, that's because she wanted to have sex with that girl. And she did certainly want to get Cili in the sack, but she had to try to get rid of these God forsaken feelings first. She couldn't figure out how to get these feelings out, until Cili, probably sick of being led around by the hand, but never getting the cheese, kissed her.
It didn't exactly help Bayley's feelings, but its certianly helped speed things up, for they were married a little over a year later. Bayley's now over joyed at the fact that Cili is now pregnant with their child. Bayley still hunts, because she loves to fight, and she made sure that Cili knew, understood and accepted the fact that Bayley can't do anything but hunt. I mean, she has a job in the real world for money, but Bayley's real life mission is to rid the world of vampires. And to have a loving, and healthy baby.
Bayley's not really as bad as she first seems. She comes off closed, and cold because she's afraid of letting people in, another reason she's not exactly a people person. She prefers to sit on the window cill smoking a cigarette or reading book then at a club surrounded by people. Her wife is her entire life, and if Cili or the baby was ever ever harmed, she'd probably go into a homicidal, suicidal rage. She likes to talk to people sometimes, she just doesn't like a lot of people being around her at one time.
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