Test
From Changeling Venue
| Seeming | Elemental Manikin |
|---|---|
| Court | Summer Court •• |
| Freehold | The Freehold of the Northern Forests |
| Player | Joyce Maroun |
Contents |
Overview
Alias(es):Test
Real Name:Heather Rollins
Age:31
Concept:High octane heroine
Entitlement:
Physical description:Test has long brownish-red hair and deep green eyes. she prefers to wear demin pants, a suede jacket and her knee high sandals. in her Mein, she has golden colored eyes, almost white skin on her face, two orange colored circles on her cheeks and hair that defies gravity in a luminous field of fibers.
Relevant Mechanics:
Character Livejournal:
Character Information
Known History
Basic Timeline:
Current Activities:
- currently is a member of an underground racing circuit in the local area.
Merit Details:
- her hollow has the appearance of a auto workshop. it does have stranger tools for things best left to the imagination.
- perfect sense of direction and handles herself rather well at doing stunts.
Background:
Test, AKA Heather Rollins, grew up in the back hills of Vermont. it wasn't too unusual that she developed a natural love for vehicles, particularly the older models. Her Father worked long hours as a Mechanic, the smell of Quick Orange actually brings back those memories.
she spent more time behind a steering wheel than she can rightly remember. she would spend time hanging out with her friends, cruising around and working on cars. she could often tell what was wrong just by listening to the thing. she also began hanging out with the wrong sorts of people as well.
one night, she decided to go for a drive to clear her head a bit. she had gotten into a argument with one of her close friends and the two were at odds. "Devil's Mountain" was an area known for strange things happening after dark and a place better to be avoided. the roads were freshly paved and the tires were new on her car as well.
The Fae who wanted Test had sent others to collect a new toy. they made sure of a blow out on the tires. test crashed into a ditch and hit her head on the steering wheel. if she had been wearing her seat belt, she might not have been knocked out. hind sight is always 20/20.
Test awoke while being dragged through the hedge. her captors were strange patch work like creatures that made odd clicking and whirring noises. they were hideous and quite strong. the was then brought to what looked like a over sized child's play room. her home for what felt like an eternity.
The Fae proved to be a destructive brat from Hell. There were others there and they other captives were frightened by the Child's mood swings more than anything else. Test was forced to wear silly and embarrassing clothes. the Child was fond or fixing her dollies' hair in painful and bizarre fashions. noxious chemicals were used to bleach Tests' skin and new paint was added to pretty her up a bit.
the "Toys", more aptly hostages or condemned, had a tense lot. if the child grew bored of the "toy", she would either ignore it or maybe even rip it apart. newer toys tended to attract the most attention and the older ones seemed to disappear. anyone who was not being actively used was placed back into a glass case with a lock.
Test took the opportunity to try and pick the lock, while the Fae was preoccupied with some new hostages. a few years of being with the wrong crowd helped immensely. the lock came undone and the changelings in the cupboard scattered. Test could hear the screams of the new play things. they were in the process of having their limbs removed and switched around.
during a mad dash from the Hedge, Test came to find out just what had happened to her. no amount of make up or anything could be done to alter her features. her face was almost white, almost like porcelain, with two orangish-yellow circles on her cheeks. her hair was replaced with neon filaments that occasionally glowed strange colors. her eyes frightened her the most. they had been replaced with gold disks, like coins that bled into the socket.
Test pretty much does as she damn well pleases. she has a soft spot for innocent people and has been known to go out of her way for them. her fits of road rage come and go, but for the most part she is easily heard swearing at "stupid drivers." more than anything, she hates abusive people and those who use others for their own amusement. God help them if she does.
Character Inspirations
Soundtrack
Quotes
"Buckle up. it makes it harder for the bastards to abduct you."
Rumors
- caught a particularly savage Briar Wolf a while back. it was dragged ten miles towards town on unfriendly roads at high speeds. the chains were given to the Summer king as a gift.
