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ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ :: Tabitha Rey Sawyer
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs :: Tabby | Rey | Tabby Cat [Chris] | Daregirl | The Tabi [Rory]
ᴀɢᴇ :: Twenty-One
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ :: Female | 유
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ :: Attractive People
ᴍᴀᴊᴏʀs :: Computer Science, Computer Programming
ᴍɪɴᴏʀs :: Computer Engineering Technology
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs :: Tabby | Rey | Tabby Cat [Chris] | Daregirl | The Tabi [Rory]
ᴀɢᴇ :: Twenty-One
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ :: Female | 유
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ :: Attractive People
ᴍᴀᴊᴏʀs :: Computer Science, Computer Programming
ᴍɪɴᴏʀs :: Computer Engineering Technology
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ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ :: 5'5"
ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ :: 146lbs.
▸ ᴀ ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ ◂
Dark, soda pop brown hair that almost looks black at times and comes down to reach her shoulders. At times, Tabitha likes putting her hair in braids or a bun; straightening it, or pulling it up in a ponytail but, nine-times-out-of-ten, her hair is free and wavy--or a bird's nest after a night of rest. Contrasting from her dark head of hair are two very bright, stunning cerulean eyes, often off-set by dark eyeliner, mascara, and pale eye-shadow.
Her wardrobe typically consists of whatever's in her closet that she thinks she can match up to either be; one: eye-catching, two: comfy, or three: something she can easily wash. Leather jackets, hoodies, and cardigans are her favorites and she's almost never seen without one or two. She has an average body shape with her shoulders being slightly broader from swimming for sport in her earlier years. Tabby'll swear up and down that she's a slender lady but she's got a little pudge from her voracious eating habits and tries to make up for it by working out with Chris--not for a lack of much belly-aching on her part--and practicing cycling tricks on a daily basis.
ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ :: 146lbs.
▸ ᴀ ᴘ ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ ◂
Dark, soda pop brown hair that almost looks black at times and comes down to reach her shoulders. At times, Tabitha likes putting her hair in braids or a bun; straightening it, or pulling it up in a ponytail but, nine-times-out-of-ten, her hair is free and wavy--or a bird's nest after a night of rest. Contrasting from her dark head of hair are two very bright, stunning cerulean eyes, often off-set by dark eyeliner, mascara, and pale eye-shadow.
Her wardrobe typically consists of whatever's in her closet that she thinks she can match up to either be; one: eye-catching, two: comfy, or three: something she can easily wash. Leather jackets, hoodies, and cardigans are her favorites and she's almost never seen without one or two. She has an average body shape with her shoulders being slightly broader from swimming for sport in her earlier years. Tabby'll swear up and down that she's a slender lady but she's got a little pudge from her voracious eating habits and tries to make up for it by working out with Chris--not for a lack of much belly-aching on her part--and practicing cycling tricks on a daily basis.
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Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ
ᴄᴏɴᴠɪᴠɪᴀʟ | ᴅᴀʀɪɴɢ | sʜᴀᴍᴇʟᴇss | ᴄʜᴇᴇᴋʏ
ᴄᴏɴᴠɪᴠɪᴀʟ | ᴅᴀʀɪɴɢ | sʜᴀᴍᴇʟᴇss | ᴄʜᴇᴇᴋʏ
Mischievous, devious, fun-loving, and goofy with a penchant for naughty jokes (or any kind of jokes really--even the not so funny ones) and a free spirit. Tabitha, for most people, is a lot of personality and little much to handle, even her long-time, childhood friend, Chris admits that she's "exhausting". However, no one can say that being around her isn't a recipe for near constant excitement--she doesn't have to go searching for fun; the fun just comes to her. There's only one thing anyone needs to expect of Tabitha and that is that she'll always keep everything exciting and out of control. If someone had to encapsulate Tabitha in one phrase, it'd likely be something along the lines of "party girl"--she's the one dancing on tables with a bottle of cheap beer, daring people to do shots with her or drink one of her cocktail concoctions (which are more disgusting than not), and she's the kind of person who'll do anything so long as it has the possibility to turn out to be a blast. Most of all, Tabitha only has one, clear motive for anything she does: to have a good time. Despite the flippant and facetious manner Tabitha approaches life, however; if one gets past the partying, they'll find someone who's infallibly loyal and trustworthy.
- sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs -
Mechanically Minded :: As stated, Tabitha is brilliant when it comes to tech but she's also a wiz with mechanical objects. She can easily see, just from looking at a mechanical or electrical device, how it's put together and how it works--she can take apart a machine she's never seen before and then put it back together again and it will still work the same (though, knowing Tabitha, it may have many, many more porn ad pop-ups. Or kitten videos). Tabitha, being adept with tools and the like, can do things like fixing a car to hot-wiring one, or making a bomb from potassium, sugar, and two gas lighter cans.
Strategic Thinking :: If there's one thing that everyone can agree Tabitha is good at is making an exit. When the cops come in to break up a party, she seems to disappear into thin air. Chris can tell you that this is because, as soon as Tabitha walks into a new place, fun isn't the only thing on her mind--for those party-throwers who always wonder why Tabitha walks every inch of their house, going around mingling yet tracing every inch of their rooms with decisive purpose: it's because she's making a map. An escape-route map, to be perfectly precise. One can bet by the time Tabitha is having a blast, dancing and drinking and whatnot, she already has every door, window, air vent, and loose floorboard memorized and has probably unlatched many of their windows just in case she needs a quick out. Luckily, she never needs to scan every centimeter of a place she's already been to due to her photographic memory.
Cycling :: Tabitha's been cycling since she was young after the skateboard didn't quite work for her. She tried doing some tricks and ended up--after many scrapes and bruises--doing what's called "parkour cycling". Not only is it extremely fun and thrilling but it's quite useful for running away by way of dazzling her chasers with her "crazy mad cycling skillz" and by virtue of being faster, riding a bike and all.
- ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs -
Loyal to a Fault :: Though she may have a foot-in-mouth problem, it is known among her fellow peers that she can keep a secret better than most people, perhaps because most people would expect her to be the type who couldn't--many expect her to be the party girl; the gossip who's always going around, mingling and making connections with the other attendees what with her exhausting but amusing and endearing disposition. Tabitha is extremely loyal to those who prove worthy of it and she remains so through thick, thin, and dangerous.
Distrustful :: Vivacious, bubbly Tabby--distrustful? Very, in fact. A series of unfortunate scenes in her past have made her wary of people she doesn't consider apart of her "inner circle" yet, even as she grins, treats, and chats with people as if they're her BFFLs, the truth is that Tabitha doesn't deem many people to be close to her and generally keeps people at an arms-length while, somehow, simultaneously tricking them into believing they're close to her.
Frivolous :: Never forget rule number uno: Tabby's in it for the lulz. Expect spontaneity, expect devious fun, expect a wide variety of jokes from horrible puns to morbid quips, and expect that if there's a party within a ten mile radius: Tabitha is there, living it up. And if she isn't, then something is very, extremely wrong. Tabitha is D.A.R.E's resident yes-woman--so long as it sounds like it could turn out to be a blast, she's hands down; all in.
- ʟɪᴋᴇs -
✔ :: Having Fun | Bubble Tea | Birthday Cake/Batter Flavored Anything | Puzzles | Video Games | Cream Soda | Cycling
✔ :: Having Fun | Bubble Tea | Birthday Cake/Batter Flavored Anything | Puzzles | Video Games | Cream Soda | Cycling
- ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs -
✖ :: Being Alone | Boredom | Tequila | Her Relationship Status (Hint: Single) | Using her Family Money | Authority | Deep Topics
✖ :: Being Alone | Boredom | Tequila | Her Relationship Status (Hint: Single) | Using her Family Money | Authority | Deep Topics
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Father || Roland Sawyer || 50
Mother || Evelyn Sawyer || 48
Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ
Tabitha didn't necessarily grow up with a silver spoon in her mouth but, by most people's standards, her childhood was relatively smooth and she never wanted for anything material in her life. Her father, a neurosurgeon, always provided for the family while her mother enjoyed being able to be a stay-at-home mom and exploring her passion for makeup and jewelry--indulging in her vanity by throwing dinner parties and attending socialite events. And while her parent's relationship with one another was less than satisfactory, Tabitha learned to escape the perpetual cold war between her parents that permeated the house like an old, stale stench by finding anything to do so she wouldn't have to go home.
Luckily, Christopher was always a constant and she spent many nights climbing through his window and sleeping over to avoid having to go home. Their father's were old buddies in high school and had been so close that, instead of getting the mansion her mother had wanted, Tabitha's father had moved to the suburbs to be neighbors with Chris' father. From birth, the two were just as inseparable as they are now, sticking to one another like glue through thick and thin even as everything around them changed. Even when one of them would go off the rails, they always came back to each other like it was inevitable. Chris is the closest thing to family Tabitha has, their friendship running even deeper than the blood in their veins.
Of course, when her and Chris were sitting in their apartment--the latter bored out of her gourd--and Chris suddenly says: "I could totally run a drug ring", in natural Tabby fashion, she hopped up and yelled, "hell yeah, let's start a drug ring!"
Needless to say: they did.
While Christopher made the connections and deals, Tabitha worked on the technological aspects of their small start-up that would become the infamous: D.A.R.E.
- ᴇxᴛʀᴀ -
Mother || Evelyn Sawyer || 48
Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ
Tabitha didn't necessarily grow up with a silver spoon in her mouth but, by most people's standards, her childhood was relatively smooth and she never wanted for anything material in her life. Her father, a neurosurgeon, always provided for the family while her mother enjoyed being able to be a stay-at-home mom and exploring her passion for makeup and jewelry--indulging in her vanity by throwing dinner parties and attending socialite events. And while her parent's relationship with one another was less than satisfactory, Tabitha learned to escape the perpetual cold war between her parents that permeated the house like an old, stale stench by finding anything to do so she wouldn't have to go home.
Luckily, Christopher was always a constant and she spent many nights climbing through his window and sleeping over to avoid having to go home. Their father's were old buddies in high school and had been so close that, instead of getting the mansion her mother had wanted, Tabitha's father had moved to the suburbs to be neighbors with Chris' father. From birth, the two were just as inseparable as they are now, sticking to one another like glue through thick and thin even as everything around them changed. Even when one of them would go off the rails, they always came back to each other like it was inevitable. Chris is the closest thing to family Tabitha has, their friendship running even deeper than the blood in their veins.
Of course, when her and Chris were sitting in their apartment--the latter bored out of her gourd--and Chris suddenly says: "I could totally run a drug ring", in natural Tabby fashion, she hopped up and yelled, "hell yeah, let's start a drug ring!"
Needless to say: they did.
While Christopher made the connections and deals, Tabitha worked on the technological aspects of their small start-up that would become the infamous: D.A.R.E.
- ᴇxᴛʀᴀ -
➻ Shouts "FACK!" whenever something goes wrong.
➻ Attempts to tickle Chris even though she knows he's not ticklish.
➻ It doesn't matter if she can just use the front door, she'll always come in some other way if possible.
➻ Gets distracted easily – One second, she’s hacking into the school’s security feed and you turn around for one second; turn back, and now she’s looking at cute kitten gifs.
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