Basic
Name: Alyson Marie Cooper
Nickname{s}: Aly, Al, Coop,
Age: 19
Personality:
Alyson is a sweet girl, yet wit her partying attitude she is pretty fierce. She is sometimes misunderstood and that is okay. She is tough when needed to and easy going at the same time. She is kind of persistent with what she does. She is respectful of everyone.
Sexuality:
straight
Species:
Human
Type of Slave: Obedient
Favorites
Song:
Everybody hurts Avril Lavigne
Drink:
Cherry coke and any kind of wine.
Food:
Veggie pizza minus the black olives.
Animal:
Kangaroo and than Tiger
Color:
Pink and blue
Physical
Gender: Female
hair color: Dirty blonde to brown
Eye color: Brown
Height 5'7
Weight: 126 pounds
tattoos/ piercings: a heart on her right hip
History
Alyson was born in to a very loving family, even though she didn't have a cool who her father was. It was just her and her mother. She knew that she was special from birth. She just felt that way, she never felt like a normal girl. She always felt there was something more to her, Than just being a normal human girl.
When she turned fifteen what she thought came true, Her mother wound up very ill and they didn't know if she was going to make it. So thinking the worse Ms. Cooper broke down and told her daughter everything. Why she felt special, why she wasn't like everyone else, even whom her father was and why it was important to keep it in the dark. She didn't want people to attack her daughter though she knew a day would come when that would happen. She couldn't bare the guilt that built up from keeping the secret so long. Aly nodded her agreement to keep it a secret and knew that it was her burden to bare.
Her mother soon became well with some prayer. Though what came next devastated Alyson. She hated to think of her mother sick and that was what she was. The doctors found something in her blood work not known to man yet and it worried her dearly. Would she get it, what if it was genetic? Why her. Those things riddled her poor young mind. For the next three years She took care of her mother making sure she got the best treatment possible.
Finally When she was 18 things just turned for the worse and there was nothing doctors could do for her mother anymore. They wore out their treatments to the greatest extents. It was the longest battle for life Alyson had ever seen. All she could do was watch as her mother slowly passed away from the unknown. This brought the girl with the biggest heart to tears. On a cold night she held her Mother's hand and watched as she took her last breath to tell her she loved her and not to do anything stupid. From that moment on she kind of walked around aimlessly and lost with no direction, and no help.
She started to party and get into the wrong crowds. No was still no in her book and the people she partied with knew not to get on her bad side. She just needed a vacation from being a good girl. Though it was frowned upon. She did have her morals and the respect for her body, her temple one might call it and her soul. She didn't want to disappoint the ones that she loved and that was what kept her fighting.
Through all the partying and the madness she learned alot about her self. Like the things that she liked. She never really realized those things. But now she was in bad shape. She lost her job,had no where to go and was basically living on the streets, when she wasn't staying at a "Friends" house. She yearns for acceptance and to one day find true love in someone that has experienced lost of a loved one. But that seems like a completely hopeless dream. soon enough she was captured and put into slavery seeing as she was out partying and none of her friends cared enough to stay by her side.
Name: Alyson Marie Cooper
Nickname{s}: Aly, Al, Coop,
Age: 19
Personality:
Alyson is a sweet girl, yet wit her partying attitude she is pretty fierce. She is sometimes misunderstood and that is okay. She is tough when needed to and easy going at the same time. She is kind of persistent with what she does. She is respectful of everyone.
Sexuality:
straight
Species:
Human
Type of Slave: Obedient
Favorites
Song:
Everybody hurts Avril Lavigne
Drink:
Cherry coke and any kind of wine.
Food:
Veggie pizza minus the black olives.
Animal:
Kangaroo and than Tiger
Color:
Pink and blue
Physical
Gender: Female
hair color: Dirty blonde to brown
Eye color: Brown
Height 5'7
Weight: 126 pounds
tattoos/ piercings: a heart on her right hip
History
Alyson was born in to a very loving family, even though she didn't have a cool who her father was. It was just her and her mother. She knew that she was special from birth. She just felt that way, she never felt like a normal girl. She always felt there was something more to her, Than just being a normal human girl.
When she turned fifteen what she thought came true, Her mother wound up very ill and they didn't know if she was going to make it. So thinking the worse Ms. Cooper broke down and told her daughter everything. Why she felt special, why she wasn't like everyone else, even whom her father was and why it was important to keep it in the dark. She didn't want people to attack her daughter though she knew a day would come when that would happen. She couldn't bare the guilt that built up from keeping the secret so long. Aly nodded her agreement to keep it a secret and knew that it was her burden to bare.
Her mother soon became well with some prayer. Though what came next devastated Alyson. She hated to think of her mother sick and that was what she was. The doctors found something in her blood work not known to man yet and it worried her dearly. Would she get it, what if it was genetic? Why her. Those things riddled her poor young mind. For the next three years She took care of her mother making sure she got the best treatment possible.
Finally When she was 18 things just turned for the worse and there was nothing doctors could do for her mother anymore. They wore out their treatments to the greatest extents. It was the longest battle for life Alyson had ever seen. All she could do was watch as her mother slowly passed away from the unknown. This brought the girl with the biggest heart to tears. On a cold night she held her Mother's hand and watched as she took her last breath to tell her she loved her and not to do anything stupid. From that moment on she kind of walked around aimlessly and lost with no direction, and no help.
She started to party and get into the wrong crowds. No was still no in her book and the people she partied with knew not to get on her bad side. She just needed a vacation from being a good girl. Though it was frowned upon. She did have her morals and the respect for her body, her temple one might call it and her soul. She didn't want to disappoint the ones that she loved and that was what kept her fighting.
Through all the partying and the madness she learned alot about her self. Like the things that she liked. She never really realized those things. But now she was in bad shape. She lost her job,had no where to go and was basically living on the streets, when she wasn't staying at a "Friends" house. She yearns for acceptance and to one day find true love in someone that has experienced lost of a loved one. But that seems like a completely hopeless dream. soon enough she was captured and put into slavery seeing as she was out partying and none of her friends cared enough to stay by her side.