Real Name: Linnea Hawethorne
Nicknames: Nay, Naya
Killjoy Name: Mechanical Crow
Age: 15
Looks: blue and purple choppy hair. Goes down just last the shoulder. My hair is always in my face. Big gray eyes, in a heart shaped face. Scarily pale. :)
Clothes you usually wear: My black anthrax tee shirt. My ripped skinny jeans that are covered with buts and pieces of my own (really really really dark) lyrics. I also wear my battered combat boots.
Killjoy outfit: My Killjoy outfit is kinda weird... I've modeled it off a pirate a little bit. :3 Anyway, it's some saggy black jeans, that sag down to right above my hips. I wear my usual combat boots, as well as a sorta loose white blouse. I don't have a chance to wash my clothes a whole lot, so it's kind of dirty. :) I also wear a big worn down coat. Its old fashioned army style, with lots and lots of hidden pockets. (think Captain Jack Sparrow) Oh! And um. This may sound dorky of me. But my mask is a tiger with black x's spray painted onto it's eyes.
Personality: Not really smart, but very wise. Sarcastic as FUCK, my cynicism knows no end, I have an uncanny love of fire (I've been diagnosed with pyromania) as well as mischief. Oh yeah. I fucking LOVE mischief. And I am HIGHLY morbid/disturbed. I don't trust easily, but nice I consider you a close friend, I am very loyal. I have a fascination with the unusual. Eg, death, murder, disease, bones, etc. I also love my comic books, and doctor who. :3
who you want to be: Just a killjoy please.
Allergies: none
Habits: Smokes, (ALOT) I play with my tongue and lip piercings too much. I also bite my lip. Sometimes u til it's bloody.
Background: My e tire family tried to pretend that I was either normal. Or just not there. My entire family was perfect, and I was the fucking black sheep.