Name:
Quincy Laylani Tahirah
Nicknames:
-HarlyQuin
-Quin
-Layla
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Spaghetti Straight
(Straight girls are like spaghetti...they are only straight until they get wet)
Ethnicity:
French & Cherokee

"I'll be the villain you can blame, I'll be the belle of the brawl, Be the lust in us all, I'm the diva of the damned"
{ Sex Metal Barbie | In This Moment}
Quincy is 5'4 and approximately 120Ibs. She is built like a street fighter, lean and mean. Her platinum blond hair is naturally wavy and goes to about the center of her back. Quincy has large opaque mahogany eyes that are framed by thick dark lashes. She has an oval face with high cheekbones, and fair skin. Her lips are always painted a deep scarlet red.

"I've been sacrificed
My hearts been cauterized
Hanging on to hope
Shackled by the ghost
Of what I once believed
That I could never be"
Personality:
Quincy is a masochist and a natural-born leader. She was gifted with charisma and confidence, and she projects authority in a way that draws crowds together behind a common goal. Quincy is often characterized as having ruthless level of rationality, determination and a sharp mind to achieve whatever end she’s set for herself.
If there's anything Quincy loves, it's a good challenge, big or small, and she firmly believes that given enough time and resources, she can achieve any goal. Quincy has the ability to think strategically and hold a long-term focus while executing each step of her plans with determination and precision. This determination is often a self-fulfilling prophecy, as Quin pushes her goals through with sheer willpower where others might give up and move on, and her extroverted nature means she is likely to push everyone else right along with her, achieving spectacular results in the process.
Talents:
-Mechanics
-Lock Picking
-Close Combat
-Speaks Latin & Russian
Weaknesses:
-Understanding people
-Showing empathy
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Fears:
-Water


Quincy was born and dumped in an orphanage. She was raised by catholic nuns, where their policy is "fear is the heart of love", and sometimes they took it a little too far. More often than not she was bruised and scared up until she ran away at age 10. She raised herself on the streets, learning how to pick pocket for money to buy the essentials. She never took more than she needed and always giving the extra to those in need.
She found out just how cruel the world was when she turned 16. She had not only made a place for herself, but also a name for herself on the streets. One night she met a young girl, who spun a tale of terror and abuse, drugs and hate. Quincy felt for the girl, and for a moment she was weak and took her under her wing. After months of bonding and taking care of this girl, she led Quincy into a trap that lead to her to be brutally raped, beaten, and left for dead. She was very lucky to survive, but has never trusted anyone since.