Name: Paige Turner (onstage), Katy Fields (offstage)
Age [appearance]: Late teens; presumably 18, she\'s advertised as "Barely Legal"
Age [actual]: 32
Gender: Female
Species: Vampire
Hair: Straight and bottle blonde, about to her midback, her natural hair colour is a mousy brown, but blonde looks soooo much better, and you wouldn\'t be able to tell anyway, since it was dyed only a night before her embrace and what little body har she has below her eyebrows is also been dyed blonde.
Eyes: Light blue around the iris, fading out to a light grey around the edges
Frame: Paige is about 5\'6" (5\'11" in her stilletoes) and very slender, weighing in at about 115 lbs, and a little leggy, not the best endowed upstairs, but she has a nice rear for someone so skinny.
Tattoos/Distinguishing Marks: Other than a heart-shaped birthmark on her left foot, nothing.
Personality: Paige is a manic depressive wreck. She was sad before the embrace, but her new vampiric senses have allowed her to see how the world is decaying all around her now, and she just doesn\'t seem to be able to cope with it at times. So sad. She has her high points though, when she\'s able to look past the dispair and utter hopelessness of it all and find the beauty in something. During these better moods she\'s cheerful and almost pleasant to be around, even a bit hyper at times. But it always seems to be in vain, as the beauty always fades, leaving her with only the hopelessness of it all to keep her company again.
History: After graduating high school early and being accepted into a school that was not either of her parent\'s Alma Mater, they revoked their funding of her boarding and classes, leaving the girl to turn to alternative means to work her way through school. She found a room in the dorms. Of course, her closet at home was larger than that tiny thing and the fact that she only got half of it was just ludicris, she still had the problem of paying for her classes and having some sort of pocket money to live on. That\'s when her room mate introduced her to her boss at a local strip club, one of the more sleazy in town. As a young girl she was almost forced to take ballet, and even took gymnastics for the fun of it and those talents served her well here. Her impecable sense of balance, core, and leg strength helped her to quickly become the best dancer at the club, and she was able to pay her way through her first year of school without a problem and even found her own apartment once the summer came around.
Life was good for Paige; she didn\'t have any problems at all for a while, until halfway through her sophmore year of college, when a new regular started to ask for her nearly every evening she was working. It was good for a while though, before it started to get creepy. Perhaps the creepiness would not have happened if she had kept it a strictly business relationship. She even tried to break it off, but the guy was loaded, and as long as she sat on his lap, and did even so little as simply talk to him, he would dish out wads of cash to the other dancers as well. Soon enough they began to expect her to sit with the man, alas, another soul lost to peer pressure. She began to see him in other places, outside of work. On her evening trips to the grocery store, at the movies, etc. She was convinced it was her imagination, until one evening, leaving work she found her car a mere shell on cinder blocks. "Need a lift?" came a man\'s voice from behind her. It was that night that her sire embraced her out of lonliness, trying to fill a void in her life as well as his own.
After only two years, Paige\'s depressive bouts won out and drove her sire to walk into the morning sun. Something that only drove the young vampire further into depression. She continued her night job, however had to drop out of school, since she had all day classes. She\'s been meaning to start taking night time classes on the internet, but hasn\'t had the time, or the focus to get around to it. She\'s recently had to leave her home after unwanted police attention at her door only a few nights after losing her temper and bleeding her boss dry in his office.
Awareness of Supernaturals: Paige has only had dealings with other Vampires and is barely aware of even the notion that other monsters might lurk in the night. Such a revelation could cheer her up, or send her on a nose dive, depending on her current mood.
Occupation/Job: Paige is by profession an exotic dancer, but has also done a few stints in the porn industry, even a few snuff films. The fact that she appears in a total of 4 different ones places their validity in question, but Paige has always been of the mind that "Healing your own wounds is half the fun."
Interesting Facts / Quirks: Paige enjoys her job, since the embrace it\'s the only thing that\'s helped her to focus her mind. When she dances, she\'s able to leave the world behind, she doesn\'t even see the audience, and the money doesn\'t matter so much to her anymore, she knows he has forever to wait for her inheritance. Paige is also a bit of a masochist and will sometimes resort to cutting herself like she used to in high school. Her vampiric regeneration, eventually frustrates her though, leading to a depressive state. Her right eye has a tendency to twitch when she\'s irritated, and she enjoys the smell of pancakes, though will refuse to eat them, not being a fan of the inevitable vomiting to follow.
Hobby/Hobbies: Writing terribly depressing poetry and generally being emo.
Likes: Overcast skies, cooking, dancing (of any kind), the taste of desire
Dislikes: Being poor, working, ignorant people, bad cologne (and other overpowering smells), and the homeless (they have an overpowering smell too...)
Strength: Paige\'s skill in ballet and gymnastics, along with her superior core and leg strength, allow her to dance with a grace that carries over into her everynight activities, giving her a fluidity of movement that belies her young age (as vampires go). She\'s often been mistaken for being nearly a century older than she truely is; this tends to lend more credit to what she has to say amongst those who do not know how young she truly is. This grace also helps her to hunt, seducing her unsuspecting prey with little effort.
Weakness/Flaw: Any day, any day and she\'ll simply break down, and bleed herself dry! or walk into the sun! She\'s sure as hell thought about it enough! Nearly anything could possibly cause this reaction on a bad day.
