| Distinguishing Features : |
Her pink streaks. 2 Tattoos: - Wristband tattoo just below her wrist (because it hurt less there!); Vertical thorned rose stem at her lower back (intended to later gather some petals). Her dress sense. Scar across left nipple where a rot bit into her top, and subsequently ripped out her nipple ring. |
| Common Garb : |
Beaten-up, dull scarlet leather racing jacket, with single white arm stripes. Tight tops and baby doll tees (preferably w/ band names or slogans). US style punk/bondage pants; ripped jeans; cargo pants. Airwalk (or other similar) footwear; or combat boots. |
| Education : |
Central Bucks High School - East (Doylestown, PA). Tranferred to a Californian high school when her dad left home, and got kicked out, (having to take her last year and exams in a correctional facility. Met her future roommate, Amyntor, while she was there). |
| Occupation : |
Part-time street hustler now that she has a job bartending and promoting bands at The Garage in the Silverlake area of Downtown Los Angeles. |
| Religious Affliation : |
None as yet (Agnostic) |
| Other Affliations : |
The Roommates - the small Cell comprising of herself and her roommate, Amyntor. |
| Current Residence/Protectorate : |
North/East Hollywood/Downtown, Los Angeles. |
| Vehicle |
None as yet. (Valid License but no vehicle ever owned - if you don't count the family car that she smashed up driving to a party). |
| Weapon(s) of Choice |
Hypodermic needle that she fills with hydrochloric acid, (vamps just love that burnin' fix, man)!
Baseball bat with the slogan 'Protection' running down its shaft - a gift via post on Valentine's Day from a Hunter based in Seattle, (EXIT). |
| Derangements : |
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| Other Notes : |
Stacey tends to rub people up the wrong way sometimes. She is, however, a very considerate person. Only her roommate is allowed to call her by just her first name. Everybody else calls her either Stacey-Mack, or just 'Mack'. (A 'street' thing from her youth spent in Penn State). |