Name: Lacey Maleto
Nickname: Lace, but only allows certain people to call her by it.
Age: 21
Ethnicity: Italian but American born.
Occupation: Cashier/Herb grower at the Herbal Healing (a health shop, family owned)
Lives: In the the lower side of the city but moved from the coast.
Languages: English, but curses in Italian or speaks it when angry.
Appearance:
Hair: Long, dark brown, with a blonde streak through her bangs.
Eyes: Bright blue
Height: 5'4
Body type: Slender but with a bit form.
Attire: Usually wearing her favorite dark purple hoodie and prefers to wear long sleeve shirts to cover scars on her arms from her past, not self inflicted. Bell bottom jeans with some sort of tare in them somewhere, unless she is at work, then she wears black slacks. Black and white sneakers always on her feet, she enjoyed wearing comfortable clothing.
Accessories: Three piercings in her left lobe and two in the right, then two up in her left cartilage. A hidden tattoo on her ankle. Silver rings on eight out of her ten fingers, usually changing them around daily. Usually when walking home ear buds were embedded in her ears with her mp3 player on full blast.
Personality:
Type: Passive aggressive, unless pushed past the line and then she is a raging bitch. Usually keeping to herself and only speaking when someone talks to her unless she really wants to talk to someone.
Strengths: Observation, years of being quiet and sitting in the background she taught herself how to get information without doing much.
Weaknesses: Fighting, never been very good at defending herself.
Fears: People getting physical in anger.
Likes: Being out in nature, something she missed, and having the wind in her hair when by the water, she enjoyed the smell of the salt water.
Dislikes: Self-righteous assholes and abusers, yada yada.
Religion: Has none, she last faith as a kid.
Background:
She grew up further south with her father, her mother dieing when she was ten. Dropping out of school she ran away from home and moved up to the city. Tiring of being around her father and a few other factors she decided to leave and start a new life. Even though she has been in the city for six months she didn't have any friends, keeping to herself, unless she was working. She enjoyed talking to the customers and the owners of the shop.