Hallie

Harriet "Hallie" Jones

"Have you ever heard a joke so funny you just laughed and laughed, and you kept on laughing, until you couldn't tell the difference between laughing and screaming, and you just can't stop until your guts are bleeding? No? ... Good, me either."

Hallie (do not call her Harriet) is a relative newcomer to fair old Prospect, having migrated all the way from lovely Boston [strikethrough]to escape her Sire[/strikethrough] for reasons that are entirely her own.

She is cheerful - almost obsessively so - and determined to make the most of things in this place. She has little to her name materially, but she's already starting to build something of a presence in Prospect through its drug, club and police scene - having got the ear of a Detective Santanda, and laid down roots she uses to keep herself in blood largely independently.

Hooks

Fellow Vampires: It shouldn't be too hard to come up with a reason for Harriet to interact with pretty much anyone. Though she obviously prefers her sect-mates, and I'd like her not to get her head kicked in at random, there are all sorts of reasons why she might seek out others - or why they might seek her out.

Club Scene: Hallie spends a lot of time doing what she can to prop up the ailing Prospect Club scene.

Drugs: Hallie sells drugs. Not a lot, but a little.

Other Supers: I tend to be wary of cross-sphere RP as I've rarely seen it lead to good things, sorry. Mortals are fine to some extent, but will usually have to work harder to maintain a relationship.

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