Character intro!
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Name: winter wellington locke
Age: 25
Winter is 5'5, not exactly tall but not that short either. She was born in 2001 which makes her 25. She's forever 25 though because severen turned her into a daywalker.
She has mid length hair that reaches the middle of her back. Her hair is a dark blonde with natural red. The red in her hair is only visible when the sun hits it in the right way or if she's sitting in the right lighting. Her skin is very pale. She's British and Russian.
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🖤How winter and severen met🖤: it was around 8:30pm at night. The sun had already set around 8:00, it had been dark out for a good while. Winter was walking down a dirt path and she looked upset. She was upset for a good reason, she had just been kicked out of her own house by her roommate and her roommates boyfriend.
Now her roommates boyfriend has treated her very badly but her roommate never cared or did anything. Everyday was a living hell for winter but she never said anything because she knew when to keep her mouth shut because if she didn't she knew that he would hurt her like he always did.
Winter was rightfully upset, she was starting to get pissed off by the second. The groans in anger as she kicks a rock hard sending it flying it ends up hitting none other than severen. He growls out as he rubs the back of his head his eyes then land on winter. A sheepish look crosses her face as she looks at him.
Winter: shit, sorry bout that I didn't think that anyone was out here besides me...
Severen raises an eyebrow, a smirk then crosses his face as he stands up from his crouching position he was in. He had blood on his mouth, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand grinning as he does.
Winters eyes widen slightly, she stumbles back slightly as he steps closer to her. She then huffs a bit as she looks up at him. He was standing right in front of her now. He leans in slightly and brushes her hair behind her hair.
Severen: aw don' tell me you're scared of lil Ol' me darlin'~
Winters face scrunches up slightly at the smell of the blood wafting off of him. His grin widens as he notices this.
Severen: hm? What can't stand the smell of blood?
Winter: no I can it's just you reek of it so it's a bit...much
Severen barks out a laugh as he slaps his hands on her shoulders. She flinches slightly, a nervous laugh leaves her lips. Severen raises an eyebrow as he looks down at her.
Severen: sorry darlin..
Winter: no no it's ok it's just you caught me off guard is all uh... what's your name?..
Severens grin returns. He removed his hands from her shoulders and does a little dramatic bow giggling a bit as he does.
Severen: the names severen. Severen van sickle sug'!
Winter smiles softly as she laughs a bit. She looks at him and extends her hand for him to shake
Winter: nice to meetcha sev! I'm winter
Severens grin widens ( if that's even possible) as he eagerly shakes her hand. After he shakes her hand however his hand stays in hers. He laces his fingers with hers. He starts to drag her off with him somewhere
Severen: c'mon darlin' let's get outta here!
The end!😆 ( Pictures are not mine) @bloodsucker87
