“....The Scarred lady...”
Her Name |-| Stitchez Scarr Frozen
Her Age |-| 16 July/20/ 94
Her Sign|-| Cancer
Her Sexuality |-| Straight
Her Country |-| Born in Canada, Resides in California
Her Relationship Status |-| Single, Desires to be loved & to love.
Her voice |-| She speaks in this voice.

“..... The Demon Possessor...”
Her Personality |-|

I am cold & dark. I think of nothing to be important to me anymore, nothing will change me. I cut myself for my pleasure, because of my horrid past. I am a stubborn b!tch & I know that very well. I am sensitive & very emotional, I am not afraid to cry in front of anyone. I close myself from the world, I will not let anyone tell me what to do & I don’t let anyone close to me. I think of myself has something worthless, I really don’t need to be on the face of the earth. I can be generous, but it’s very rare- I am only nice to my friends & family. I am mysterious & very secretive, I don’t ever speak what is on my mind & I am a very fluent liar.

“....The Lonely One...”

Her History |-|

My history has never left my mind, it’s like a piece of paper that never rips. It’s cold, dark & scary. I’ve always tried to forget about it, but the harder I try- the more it fixes itself into my mind. The start, like mostly any start to someone’s history. Boring, predictable & dull. I lived a nice life with a good, wealthy family. My father, John ‘Mike’ Frozen, a good natured- kind business man & my mother, Crystal ‘Ann’ Frozen- was a nice, stay-at-home mother. She was the best mom you could have, until March 7th 2005, when her & my sister had a ferocious fight. She sent my sister flying out at the age of 12, & I never saw her again. I’ve lived with my parents since I was born, & another tragedy happened when my mother wasn’t at the house at the time. It was 12:34 pm that day, when my father shoved his fingers through my belt-hoops & pushed me towards his..yeah. I was 13, two years living without my sister. My father started to shove my pants down my legs, I was very naive & afraid..I’ve gone through the whole ‘sex’ talk thing with my parents. My father shoved his hand up my shirt form behind me, trying to undue my bra. That’s when I lost it, I kicked & punched him..thankfully escaping from my father’s grasp. I slammed my bedroom door behind me, but I had forgotten to lock it. He shoved past my door & I let out a terrified scream, & he pushed me onto the bed. He raped me..my own father raped me in my own room. It’s 2010 & now I’m 16, my mom never found out about my father’s doing, he threatened to rape me again if I told her. I’ll never look at my father the same, I’ve changed a lot since that day. My hair has gone from being a darkish brown to bleach blonde with black & pink streaks & the style is scene. I am an Emo now, I cut myself regularly & there’s blood in my dark room. My parents feel so worried about me, but I don’t care about them. I hate the world. I hate my life.

“....Miss B!tch..”

Her Name |-| Stitchez ‘Scarr’ Frozen
Her Age |-| Doe
Her Sexuality |-| Straight as a line.
Her Looks |-| Zombie Deer Mask, Zombie Deer Pelt, Zombie Deer Antlers
Her personality |-| Cold ; Evil ; Sensitive ; Uncaring ; Shy ; Rude ; Insecure ; Stubborn; Mysterious.
Her Species |-| Endless Forest Deer – Long-Tailed Grey Deer.
Her Mate |-| Single , wants to be loved & to love.