Vickers, Teigan Kayla

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Teigan Kayla Vickers

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NAME:[/color] Teigan Kayla Vickers - Kayla isn't Teigan's real middle name, she changed it from 'Jade' because of her sister that got murdered (Her name was Kayla).

APPARENT AGE:[/color] 19

REAL AGE:[/color] 19

GENDER:[/color] Female

SEXUALITY:[/color] Heterosexual

RACE:[/color] Half-Vampaneze

SIDE:[/color] Vampaneze.

CANON OR ORIGINAL:[/color] Original.

i'm creeping my way out
so you can see me

HAIR:[/color] Teigan's hair is dark brown and is usually wavy. Her hair is very long and when down can go to her waist. Teigan usually wears feathers in her hair or some kind of bow - she doesn't like to have nothing in her hair.

EYES:[/color] Teigan's eyes are a dark brown and can sometimes look black. She usually wears black eyeliner a lot as she thinks this enhance her eye colour.

HEIGHT:[/color] 5"4

BUILD:[/color] Teigan is quite skinny and is all around healthy.

DISTINGUISHED BY:[/color] Teigan is mostly distinguished by her smile, however she doesn't tend to smile too much. She often wears a light lipstick as she doesn't like bold colours.

PREFERRED PLAYBY:[/color] Demi Lovato.

FULL DESCRIPTION:[/color] Teigan's smile is one of the things that stand out about her, when she does smile. Teigan's hair is a dark brown colour but she usually adds highlights. Her hair is also never seen without at least one feather or a bow. Down to her waist, Teigan's hair is quite long and is usually wavy - She hates it straight. Teigan has a very average build and classes herself as small by her height of 5"4. Although quite small, Teigan isn't one you can push over very easily. She is quite strong and although you wouldn't notice it if you looked at her. Teigan's eyes are a deep brown which stand out more when she wears black eyeliner.

i'm crawling my way
round a thousand cities

PERSONALITY:[/color] Teigan's personality is confusing to people who don't know her. She is usually classed as quite bitchy, but she can just as easily make a joke out of something. She isn't one for being shy, but she doesn't like staying around people. Teigan will easily stand up for herself and people know not to argue with her.

She isn't a bubbly sort and likes to keep herself to herself and letting people only know the basic's about her. Although not shy, she likes to take more of a back seat in conversations unless she is involved - which is not likely. Teigan is very headstrong and hates when people try and control her, she likes to do what she wants, when she wants. She doesn't like putting people down and uses things like personality or jokes as insults rather then what a person looks likes.

GOALS:[/color] The first goal Teigan wants to do is travel the world. She has wanted to ever since she was little, she loves seeing new sights and moving around a lot - mostly so she doesn't have to see the same people. A second goal is to do something that will leave an everlasting mark, basically something big although she doesn't know what. Her third goal is to find people she has lost contact with and might never see again.

FEARS:[/color] Teigan doesn't have much to fear, she isn't the best to get along socially and although isn't shy doesn't like spending long periods of time with people, it makes her feel claustrophobic.

LIKES:[/color] Some of Teigan's likes include; Fashion, The smell of coconut, Italian food, Cooking, Drawing, Sea water, Pebbles, Feathers, Spiders, Getting her own way.

DISLIKES:[/color] Teigan's dislikes include; Ants, Smell of burnt toast, Bread, Swimming, Wrists, Butterflies.

you all stop and stare
i don't need your pity

TITLE:[/color]

JOB:[/color]

DATE OF CHANGE:[/color] Nineteenth Birthday.

ABILITIES:[/color] None that she knows of.

i'm living my life in this hell

COMMON KNOWLEDGE:[/color]
What does everyone know about them?

SECRETS:[/color]Teigan's biggest secret is that when her sister - Kayla - died she was there and she managed to see who killed her and though out all that has happened she has never forgotten the face of her sister's killer and everywhere she goes she is looking out even though she doesn't like to admit it.

HABITS:[/color] Teigan's biggest habit is that she takes most things too seriously and she tends to judge people by there look.

STRENGTHS:[/color]Teigan is good at running, in her school she was the fastest track runner. She didn't want to go professional as she wanted a career in art.

WEAKNESSES:[/color]Throwing. Teigan has never been too good whether it was throwing in basketball or just throwing a ball around. She also isn't good around loads of people for a very long time, she feels too confided.

now i'm crawling away
cause the stress has killed me

PARENTS:[/color] Teigan was adopted and doesn't know who her parents where/are.

Sean Richie, 49, Adoptive Father
Tia Summer Richie, 43, Adoptive Mother

SIBLINGS:[/color] Kayla Shannon Rose Vickers, 14(when killed) , Decreased.

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HISTORY:[/color] Teigan's history is quite blurred before she was adopted by Sean and Tia Summer Richie when she was 6 and her sister was 4. Living in England, Teigan and her sister lived a very basic and normal life. Going to the local school, Teigan did well in school and exams but usually got into trouble. Living in a small town, Teigan, didn't meet many people and sparked the idea of traveling the world when she was older.

When Tiegan was 18, while she was upstairs in her room she heard a scream. The only people she knew in the house was herself and her younger sister, Kayla. Slowly going down the stairs Teigan saw her younger sister's body on the floor. Positive that she wasn't moving Teigan started to run up the stairs when she heard heavy breathing at the foot of the stairs. Turning around she saw the face of her sisters killer. Waiting to be killer herself Teigan watched the man turn around and walk out the way he came in. After that Teigan grabbed the phone and called the ambulance, only to be confirmed that her younger sister was in fact dead.

The next year went really slowly for Teigan coming to grips with everything. At her sister's funeral Teigan stayed back from everyone, not being able to look anyone in the face. While everyone was inside, she stayed outside far away. Walking around by the church a man came up to her. In normal circumstances Teigan would walk or even run away, but she didn't. He seemed familiar. As everyone was inside the man told Teigan about the Vampaneze and that she was someone he was looking for. But she would have to leave her life. Accepting the offer - As she thought she didn't have anything in the small town. Now doing what she has always wanted - traveling the world - Teigan is learning about her new life. She didn't find it hard to fit in, a lot of people knew what it was like to feel alone. She felt sort of home.

i feel like i fell
from a ten-story building

NAME/NICKNAME:[/color] Auburn

AGE:[/color] 15

EXPERIENCE:[/color] Around 2 years?

OTHER CHARACTERS:[/color] No

TIME ZONE:[/color] GMT (London)

RP SAMPLE: [/color]Walking though the damp forest, Teigan tried to step carefully trying not to step on a twig or rustle any of the leaves. Walking further Teigan caught her arm on a thorn bush. Her arm was already covered in mud, but it was now slowly going red. Gritting her teeth, Teigan moved slower being even more careful then she was at the start, looking out for the thorn bushes and twigs that stuck out. Looking up at the night sky, Teigan frowned she didn't know how long she had been in this forest or how long it would be until she got out.

Looking back, she could see the faintest white light of the city. That was the city that was her home for 19 years. Her home that she would possibly never see again. Looking forward she squinted her eyes trying to see the faintest sign of a light, or even life. Picking up her pace Teigan paused. Looking to her left she paused, stopping in her tracks. Passing it off as a small animal or bird, she carried on walking, and in each step walked faster in fear that someone was following her. She didn't even care about the cuts and blood that where all over her arms, face and legs.

Putting her hands in front of her face trying to keep some of the twigs out of her eyes. She didn't even care what her brown hair looked like or how dirty she looked. Suddenly she heard a twig snap from the left of her. Stopping, she looked around again. Positive that it was her imagination she took a step forward and carried onto her original path until a dark, large shadow blocked her way.
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