From Masq
Name: Maya

Nationality: American
Occupation: Drifter
Demeanor: Loner
Apparent Age: Early-to-Mid 20s

Nickname: N/A

Silence is the most perfect expression of scorn.

–George Bernard Shaw

RP Hooks
  • Drifter: Maya likes to wander about. In unsafe places, whenever she feels like it. Do you wander about? Maybe we could meet.
  • Medicine: Yeeeah... medical license? Not so much! But if you need someone to patch you up and can't afford a doctor? Maya might be inclined to help.
  • Anything: I'm up for almost anything!
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A Glimpse Within
Physical Description

Maya's hair is an ashen blonde color, that hangs around her face in careless waves, it reaches down to her shoulders. Her hair falls into her face and over the reflective glasses she wears. The sunglasses are small and feminine, obviously designer. The small pair of glasses set off her delicate facial features and make her seem even smaller and more fragile. She is a small woman; even the thick motorcycle boots she wears do nothing to help her short height. Despite the way her glasses set off her femininity there is something about the way she holds herself.. There is something off, something dangerous about this woman. Like a giant cat, predatory. Something pretending to be a human being, and not quite making it all the way. The twist of her lips is definitely inhuman, a little out of the reach of sanity.

Maya is dressed in a pair of low riding black jeans that fit like a second skin. She wears a thin long sleeved black shirt that reaches down to her hips, and the sleeves fall over her knuckles just a little. Over the top of her shirt is a black and yellow motorcycle jacket. It hangs open, revealing the single piece of jewelry on her person. A silver medallion. The medallion looks like one of the catholic saint medallions, but upon closer inspection it becomes obvious that instead of an angel there is a wolf imprinted into the silver colored metal.


  • Angry Angel-Imogen Heap
  • [link Name of song] Name of band

Allies and Contacts
Kaleo Makana
Eleanor L'Estrange
Kalli Wally Damnit. Guess I'm stuck with you. Kaleo is my best friend, we drift. It is good. Paaaale Pale as the moon, and just as deranged. Insert Witty remark. Insert another witty remark. Last bit of wittyness.
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