Post by AMBER FO SHO on Mar 1, 2013 13:30:19 GMT -5
Name: Jimena (Jimmi) Johnson
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Relationships: Older Brother, Though He's Disappeared. Lone Child. Needs Boyfriend, and Brother.
Human/wolf/vampire: Wolf.
Fave things: Cliffdiving, running, swimming, playing in the snow, picking on boys, playing football, art, and guitar.
Back story:
As a small gal, Jimmi grew up with a jolly family. A mother, who cooked, and gave little chores out for the rest of the family. A father, who encouraged competition, taking the family out on trips, and provided a good example for all of the kids in the town. An elder brother, who cared for her as she grew up, and gave her a person to talk to. Though as the years passed, and Jimmi grew closer to her fourteenth birthday, things started shifting from that picture perfect family. Jimmi started questioning her mother constantly, trying to figure out what was wrong. Her father had gone to war as a soldier a few years back, and he still hadn't returned. Jimmi assumed that he was still alive, just unable to contact the family. Her brother had moved out after the first year Jimmi's father had left, leaving her to care for her Mother and newborn sister.
Jimmi had known then that her father had died, in the recent bombing, and she know held the family name upon her shoulders. Her mother was weary, unable to reallly comprehend what had happened, and her sister was just a few months old. But Jimmi still help the looming fact in her mind, and she tried to keep up the family from then on. She inherited the family business, working hard to keep dinner on the table. As Jimmi turned fifteen, her mother and newborn sister became ill with a spreading plague. Jimmi herself caught this, though survived, her mother always calling him a miracle child.
As her mother and sister passed away, their own immune systems unable to fight the plague very long, as they were so very young, and old. So, cold and alone, Jimmi spent the rest of the time she could at the abandoned old house, in the middle of the plagued city. She picked up playing the guitar, and started getting rather good. She starting using the supply of food he had, and as she neared her sixteenth birthday, she had taken up a job, and she toughed her way through her werewolfism. Now, she lives in the forest, trying to make her way through her tough time, for the state had repossessed her old house.