Jennete
Suit Gangs Official Cuddle Buddy
Snow
Blood Singer on the run
Snow wandered through the festival, her eyes glancing at everything nervously... she was small and frail from lack of eating. Her blonde hair hair almost white. She stopped in front of a cart where they served food and took a small sniff. Oh how delicious.. her stomach growled, a sign to move on before she tutored herself to much. First she would have to find a job before she could afford food like that. She was naturally pretty darn close to immortal. It took a lot to kill her. A little starvation was not a lot.