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Abby Noonan

A CEO's daughter by day, street racer by night, Abby Noonan likes to bend the rules.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Bittersweet-Barabara

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Personality

Abby is quiet, reserved, and in the shadows when with people of higher rank, more money, or authority. When racing, talking with strangers, or having no need to hide herself, Abby is a proud, talkative girl who smiles a lot and attempts to be kind to all. She has learned to respect people always, and give the benefit of doubt until proven otherwise.

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Abby drives a Kawasaki Ninja ZX-10R. Her helmet is nothing special, just black. Her motorcycle is her most prized possession - should it be stolen or ruined beyond repair, Abby does not know what she would do.

She also carries around a backpack filled with necessities and money.

History

A self-proclaimed 'free-spirit', she's Daddy's Girl until night falls. Then, her motorbike is hauled out, helmet latched on, bets cast and she drives. She's not the champion out there, but nor is she ever dead-last. Abby has won enough to gain her an average popularity. Her life was just as she liked it.

Until, of course, something came along and shook it up nastily. That's the way everything goes.

Her father had arranged a marriage for her. He was very old-fashioned, and the Noonans were an old family, and so he arranged for her to marry a not-so-pleasing son of another very rich businessman. Furious, Abby revealed to him her nighttime activities and ran away.

So here she is now, with lots of money and lots of places to spend it.

So begins...

Abby Noonan's Story

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A young girl - well, not really a girl - a young woman walked into the bar. Her eyes found the counter and she immediately made her way over to it, and with a wry grin on her face sat herself down.

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Abby was no fighter, no ninja of supreme skill. She did, however, happen to have common sense - the sense that when there was no bartender or waitress, one should probably find them if one wanted something. When she moved, however, it was to widen her eyes in a fraction of a second and jerk to the side instinctively as she caught sight of Aldaris charging at her with a knife in hand.

Well, it was more of he was there already than charging at her. Her violent jerk sent her sideways, tumbling off of her stool to the ground, knife lodged in her shoulder. Pain. That was all she knew. And that somehow the one who had stabbed her was gone.

She screamed obscenities the best she knew how to.