“Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.”
- Charles Bukowski
|Name|
Abigail Babette Fontaine
|Nickname|
Abbie, Abs, Babs
|Age|
24
|Race|
French | Portuguese
Her father is from France while her mother is from Portugal.
Abigail was born in America but has lived across seas for a good part of her life.
|Sexual Orientation|
Heterosexual
Abigail Babette Fontaine
|Nickname|
Abbie, Abs, Babs
|Age|
24
|Race|
French | Portuguese
Her father is from France while her mother is from Portugal.
Abigail was born in America but has lived across seas for a good part of her life.
|Sexual Orientation|
Heterosexual
|Height|
5"6'
|Build|
Lean, with enough curves to differentiate herself from a boy
|Skin Tone|
Light
|Hair Color|
Dark Brown
|Eye Color|
Brown
|Scars/Tattoos/Piercings|
She wears random earrings if she is feeling like it, which is hardly ever.
A scar on her abdomen where she got her appendix removed.
5"6'
|Build|
Lean, with enough curves to differentiate herself from a boy
|Skin Tone|
Light
|Hair Color|
Dark Brown
|Eye Color|
Brown
|Scars/Tattoos/Piercings|
She wears random earrings if she is feeling like it, which is hardly ever.
A scar on her abdomen where she got her appendix removed.
|Quirks/Habits|
Bites the Inside of her Mouth when thinking | Brushes her hand threw her Hair | Cracks her Knuckles when Nervous | Picks at her Clothes | Bites Nails | Clicks Tongue | Rubs Nose
|Abilities/Skills|
Handy | Comprehensive | Fast Learner | Quick Reflexes | Flexible | Adept at Painting | Can speak French and Portuguese although she tends not to unless around family
|Likes|
Movies | Thunderstorms | Musicals | Art | Muscle Cars | Being Alone
|Dislikes|
Bridges | Pop and Rap Music | Doctors | Loud Mouths | Busy Bodies
|Fears/Secrets|
Authority - Since childhood any authority figures has always sent Abbie into a nervous frenzy.
Speaking - She has always been shy when talking to new people or in front of people.
Crowds - She's never been one for big crowds and being in one sends her spiraling.
Bites the Inside of her Mouth when thinking | Brushes her hand threw her Hair | Cracks her Knuckles when Nervous | Picks at her Clothes | Bites Nails | Clicks Tongue | Rubs Nose
|Abilities/Skills|
Handy | Comprehensive | Fast Learner | Quick Reflexes | Flexible | Adept at Painting | Can speak French and Portuguese although she tends not to unless around family
|Likes|
Movies | Thunderstorms | Musicals | Art | Muscle Cars | Being Alone
|Dislikes|
Bridges | Pop and Rap Music | Doctors | Loud Mouths | Busy Bodies
|Fears/Secrets|
Authority - Since childhood any authority figures has always sent Abbie into a nervous frenzy.
Speaking - She has always been shy when talking to new people or in front of people.
Crowds - She's never been one for big crowds and being in one sends her spiraling.
|Personality|
Abigail is not one to jump to when an opportunity arises, instead sitting back, out of the limelight. She does not strive for attention and will not try for it. To her getting attention is just trouble and getting too much will make simply make people are worse person. Too many times has she had friends that spent too much time in the sun and all that came out of it was a ruined relationship and nothing to show for it.
When ever someone starts up a conversation with Abigail all that comes out is just mishmash. Especially when it's with people she doesn't know. She has always been a shy person with a close knit group of friends. The only times she isn't talking incredibly fast and too low to actually hear is when she talks to friends and family. However her shyness is just a simple way of not having to have an actual conversation with anyone, if you manage to crack the shell she'll be mostly normal if you don't pay attention to her quirky nature.
Abigail is not one to jump to when an opportunity arises, instead sitting back, out of the limelight. She does not strive for attention and will not try for it. To her getting attention is just trouble and getting too much will make simply make people are worse person. Too many times has she had friends that spent too much time in the sun and all that came out of it was a ruined relationship and nothing to show for it.
When ever someone starts up a conversation with Abigail all that comes out is just mishmash. Especially when it's with people she doesn't know. She has always been a shy person with a close knit group of friends. The only times she isn't talking incredibly fast and too low to actually hear is when she talks to friends and family. However her shyness is just a simple way of not having to have an actual conversation with anyone, if you manage to crack the shell she'll be mostly normal if you don't pay attention to her quirky nature.
|History|
Abigails parents were both immigrants, her father from France and her mother from Portugal. Somewhere along the line the two crossed paths and although they had several rough spots managed to stick it through even though her mother was far too much of a free spirit and her father was trying to build something of himself. She has three other siblings a brother named Dominic who is starting a family of his own, Camille who is finishing up her schooling to become a nurse and their younger brother Roger who is starting college. The family have always been close, that includes those over seas. They used to take several trips back and forth over the years until everyone started college but they still stay in contact making sure to talk on the phone at least once a week if not more.
Growing up Abigail was a very quite kid never really pushing herself to go outside of her comfort zone or even really connect with most people. It wasn't until eighth grade that she made her first couple of friends. As she grew up she got smacked in the face with the popularity door, those friends she had made and become close with soon drifted apart until they completely stopped talking to each other. You could say this is where she started to hate the idea of being in the spotlight. She seen what it did to the people she once called family and resented the entire idea of it, of course she knew that not everyone always changed but it didn't mean that they would act the same.
Even though she hates the idea of popularity she can thank it for leading her to her passion for the arts. In high school she wound up joining the stage crew for the theater and painted almost all the props. This feat lead her to canvas painting and now she works at a graphic studio creating graphic designs for any customer. On the side she still paints and even sells some of her paintings. Most of which are either famous posters from movies or concerts with her own twist or intricate abstract pieces she comes up with.
Abigails parents were both immigrants, her father from France and her mother from Portugal. Somewhere along the line the two crossed paths and although they had several rough spots managed to stick it through even though her mother was far too much of a free spirit and her father was trying to build something of himself. She has three other siblings a brother named Dominic who is starting a family of his own, Camille who is finishing up her schooling to become a nurse and their younger brother Roger who is starting college. The family have always been close, that includes those over seas. They used to take several trips back and forth over the years until everyone started college but they still stay in contact making sure to talk on the phone at least once a week if not more.
Growing up Abigail was a very quite kid never really pushing herself to go outside of her comfort zone or even really connect with most people. It wasn't until eighth grade that she made her first couple of friends. As she grew up she got smacked in the face with the popularity door, those friends she had made and become close with soon drifted apart until they completely stopped talking to each other. You could say this is where she started to hate the idea of being in the spotlight. She seen what it did to the people she once called family and resented the entire idea of it, of course she knew that not everyone always changed but it didn't mean that they would act the same.
Even though she hates the idea of popularity she can thank it for leading her to her passion for the arts. In high school she wound up joining the stage crew for the theater and painted almost all the props. This feat lead her to canvas painting and now she works at a graphic studio creating graphic designs for any customer. On the side she still paints and even sells some of her paintings. Most of which are either famous posters from movies or concerts with her own twist or intricate abstract pieces she comes up with.
