Trixie McClure

Introduction
Thy home may be lovely, But round it I hear... The crack of the whip, And footsteps of fear. No one ever quite understands a mortician's sense of humor. [ edit ]

Contacts

Jessica - Lovely to look at an easy to talk to. I'd not mind catching up with her again. She seems to know her way around.

Caim - Sweet, definitely sweet and very kind hearted. Just a pinch too soon to ask if you can move in though.

Jared - Decidedly unfair, you can not just tug on my sympathy strings and then run off without so much as giving your name!

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RP Hooks

Need a contact?

Trix is a new mortician in town, available to network with...anyone. ME's, PD, MD's. Her time is spent working at a private family practice and at the local city morgue.

Club Scene? When she's not working, Trix flits about the club scene, drifting somewhere between a punk label and a goth one. Though she'd certainly not turn down the offer for a drink, either.

I need a fix!

Occasionally, but only occasionally mind, everyone needs something to pick them up, or mellow them out and the dead don't complain when you come to work with a buzz. Couldja help me find one?

Alice in Wonderland?

Guess who doesn't know there's more to the world than simply hoomans? This girl right here. She's got no clue about any of it, but it'd sure be interesting if someone wanted to give her one.

Mortal...really?

Are you...a vampire looking for a ghoul, a demon who wants a thrall, a mage who might have a hand in Trix awakening? Any of these avenues would be open for exploration. Ask me first. No random single non-story arching scenes in which you expect everything to change. I'm here to /write/ a story; not one hit wonder shit.

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Trixie McClure
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Overview


Race:	Mortal
Full name:	Trixie McClure
Date of Birth:	April 10, 1991
Nationality:	American
Occupation:	Mortician
Nature:	Survivor
Demeanor:	Bon Vivant
Apparent Age:	Early Twenties
Height:	5'6"
Tattoo's:	Tribal on her left hip; flower atop right foot.