:name: Traana DeLinq

:age:18

:gender: female

:birthday:  September 2

:appearance: Short, chunky brown hair. About 5'10" and 120 lbs.  Blue-grey eyes and nerd glasses.  Wears eye makeup and lipstick; wears her hair in as many different and weird ways as possible. 

:clothing: Black Sketchers platforms with red stripes or big chunky combat boots that make her the 5'10". Usually she's about 5'9". Woo. Non-matching socks.  Flare or all-around fat jeans or canvas pants, the longer the better.  Once in a while busts out her purple plasticy sundress but that's only in a blue moon.  Usually wears a black tank top with some colour of stripes or design, otherwise just wears stuff no one else would wear, i.e. fishnet and plaid. Together, that is.  Wears a chunky metal bead necklace and a small collection of Karma bead bracelets. Sometimes has mirrored purple sunglasses.

:personality: Very outgoing and impulsive.  Tries to be nice to everyone. Sometimes comes across as being nosy when she's really just trying to be friendly.

:family/friends/other background: For lack of better words, led a  "normal childhood." Has a few close friends. Knows the city pretty well since she's lived there since she was seven.

:skills: She's good with computers and getting people "connections."  Also has a good sense of direction and can play a mean bass line.

:packing: Crescent wrench, a couple of keys, and her cunning.

:favourite and strongest school subject: Favourite: Computer Science. Strongest: English 

:least favourite and weakest school subject: Least favourite: All sciences. Weakest: Math.

:still in attendance at a school?: No. Just finished high school and is planning to wait a year before going to college.

:drug user?: Socially, but is mostly in it because it sure beats flipping burgers for da geld. 

:drug dealer?: Chain dealer. Gets it from the big dealer and passes it around.

:law enforcement of any kind?: nope

:goals/aspirations: She wants to be a rock star. If that doesn't fly, she wants to get hired for Microsoft, work prestigiously for a few years, and then sabotage the whole company and flee to Australia. Hey, the sky's the limit, isn't it? 

:inspiration: electronic things that go beep, Industrial music, and all the punks and skaters out on the streets.

:demotivation: Bill Gates and other rich people that don't have to work.

:employed?: Works on and off at a telecom company.

:good stuff: Foreign industrial music, concerts, new computers, and decoupage. You should see her stack of magazines she keeps stuffed in her closet.

:sucky stuff: Mean people, sluts, and heartburn.  She also doesn't appreciate 
pop music or suspicious people.  AFter all, everyone's good on the inside, right?...