(hello~! is this still open to roleplay?)
Name: Quincy Davis
Appearance:
How long have you been hunting?: She's been hunting since her late-teens, somewhere around the age of 19. So, approximately 11 years of experience.
Age: 30 years old (recently)
Any siblings?: A younger brother who she barely talks to and an older sister who is no longer alive. (Details in her backstory)
Back story: Quincy always believed that paranormal and supernatural creatures existed, whether she saw them or not. Growing up in New Orleans was already a little scary to her. But that didn't stop her from being curious all the time and it almost always got the best of her.
Sometimes she believed if she hadn't had dragged her sister that day to follow her dad, if they hadn't had found out what his real job was, if her sister hadn't jumped in front of her dad to protect him from the blade that threatened to pierce through his heart, then things would have been different.
She remembered being frozen in place as she watched the scene unfold; her father clutching her sister's limp body covered in blood as he burst into sobs. He wrapped her up in his jacket and picked her up, gesturing Quincy to follow him as they drove back home. When they arrived to the house, her mother was hysterical and kept asking "What happened?!" but her father just kept mumbling that he was "Sorry." This brought about the misinterpretation that he had done something to her and her mother quickly called the police. Instead of telling them what really happened, Quincy's father admitted to killing her and was sentenced to life in prison.
Her brother and herself were originally supposed to be in the custody of her mother but after her sister's death, her mother went into a deep depression and was admitted to a mental institution for several suicide attempts. The two were then put into an orphanage at the ages of 16 and 7, where her brother soon got adopted before her and they were separated. She spent two more years at the orphanage before taking it upon herself to leave.
Quincy could never get the event of her sister's death out of her head, or the thing that killed her. The memory haunted her and she needed to know more, how it happened and why. So, she made frequent visits to the prison her father was in and they talked all about it. He revealed to her his true job; a hunter. And what his duty as a hunter was; to track down supernatural beings that posed a threat to the human race. She believed ever word his said and, ever since, she's been doing research and took it upon herself to take her father's place of being a hunter.