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  • Abernathy Wynn

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    CHARACTER PROFILE

    • GENDER
      Female
    • PLAY-BY
      Gal Gadot
    • AGE
      31
    • SEXUAL ORIENTATION
      Heterosexual
    • RACE
      Human w/Altered Pet
    • JOB
      NYPD - Detective (Violent Crimes)
    • 'SHIP:
      None
    • LOCATION
      New York, New York (Tribeca)
    • FACTION
      Government/Law
    • SOCIAL AFFILIATIONS/RELATIONSHIPS
      Margaret Wynn, younger sister.
      Ghost, pet/best friend.
      Faye Johnson, TBD
      Raeden Seiko, Detective
      NYPD

    Profile Fields

    • Primary
      Abernathy Wynn
    • All My Characters
      Just this one
    • Role Play Sample
      "Abby..." The tone in Margie's voice on the phone was enough for Abby to push her jeep to the limit. With the Brooklyn Bridge disappearing from view in the rearview mirror, Abby's sole focus was avoiding any collision while making her way home. She could already picture the basement now and the hard work they'd put after saving mounds to get the safe room built. She blinked rapidly when she got a sharp image of the claw marks slashed along the titanium walls. The panic room had a tiny window that opened on the outside so that she could see in, but Abby to this day had yet to see the transformation. The screams were enough to project visceral images into her brain.

      Tribeca was the part of New York dominated by lofts and skyrise apartments with classic fire escapes. They had managed to find a quaint home with a garage, but it was the basement that sealed the deal for them. They didn't mind having neighbors for the pretense of normal day-to-day living, but the basement allowed Margie to lock herself up and muted the sounds that would otherwise haunt their neighborhood. Ensuring that their walls were soundproof had been a good investment, but so did having a dog that would explain the faint howls.

      Abby didn't bother opening the garage. She just pulled up to the driveway and gunned for the front door with her things left in the jeep. Margie was already in the basement hugging herself because this was going to be another painful night, and another painful reminder of the strain they had to live with. Margie was the same height with a lighter shade of brown hair. Her eyes were more doe-like and filled with emotion as she turned to Abby. The silent conversation passed between them and Abby sighed. She moved in to embrace her younger sister.

      "I'll be here until the change. Did you eat already?"

      "Enough to last through the night."

      "Do you want me to leave anything... in there too?" The question was odd, but not unusual between them.

      "No, it's okay. I'll eat after it's over. Just... don't leave until it happens, okay?"

      Abby smiled softly and kissed Margie's temple. "I have and will always be here. I haven't left - yet, mind you. Let's... get you shackled up." She grinned sheepishly at her attempted humor at such a grave moment. Margie laughed, a little weakly since she seemed a little green like she usually did before the full moon. She was an elementary school teacher after all. Tiny and bubbly... None would ever thought that she'd turn into a scary, furry beast every month.
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