Height: 5'6"
Weight: 110lbs
Hair: Natural blond. Currently dyed in vivid red, blue and bleached blond stripes.
Eyes: Blue
Apparent Age: 21

Description

Embracing the punk look with enough enthusiasm that those who know her sometimes wonder if she isn't being a touch ironic Michael certainly looks memorable.  Good genes, an active lifestyle and casual drug use in life left Michael with a lean, athletic body. All angles and toned skin there isn't an inch of spare meat on her, although she's the healthy side of skinny, even if it's only just. Her skin was naturally pale, something death has only heightened, and when left undyed her hair is naturally a light blond. Michael often styles her hair into a six inch mohawk, she had a long strip of hair grown in the middle for this purpose, and the sides are cropped close but not bald. 'Striking' is certainly a word that can be applied to the androgynous looking girl, whether that's a good or bad thing is a matter of taste.

Her pale skin is covered in a patchwork of tattoo's of wildly varying quality, the majority of them her own work. Her most unconventional tattoos are a series of structurally correct skeletal models of various compounds that pepper her body. The rest of her ink is a bit more conventional in nature, although one might not expect to see quite so many tattoo's on a wiry young girl. In true punk style Michael has the word 'f**k' tattooed on the fingers of one hand and 'cake' on the other. She has a crude looking black tiger prowling the base of her spine, and an unfinished naked pin up girl on her left shoulder blade, she's missing her feet and some shading. Her left bicep has a modern day valkyrie in leather riding a flying pig over a burning city. Her right wrist is ringed by a slightly messy ring of barbed wire. A surprisingly detailed rendition of a T-rex adorns her right breast, and a matching stegosaurus occupies her left one. Not content to stop with her upper body Michael's left shin and calf is covered in creeping vines with metallic flowers, and her right inner thigh is covered in a surprisingly clumsy leopard print.

As well as enough ink that she looks at risk of blood poisoning Michael has a number of piercings. Her right ear has six rings through the cartilage, and her left ear has the traditional large safety pin through the lobe. Her right eyebrow, nose and lower lip are also pierced. Not quite so obvious to a casual glance, Michael also wears metal through her tongue, and both nipples. Like the tattoos her piercings are all home made. The majority of Michael's body is heavily scarred. Mostly pale lines from shallow cuts, which cover pretty much all the skin Michael can easily reach, although she has a handful of larger, nastier looking marks. She also has a relatively impressive collection of old burns, and it is quite easy to jump to the conclusion that she's been the subject of abuse in her past.

Although she isn't shy about her body or being naked Michael often wears clothes that cover the majority of her body. Her entire wardrobe is second hand, most of it is functional and worn, and anything that stays in her possession for long enough receives some form of customisation. Jeans, boots, t-shirts or shirts and leather jackets make up the bulk of her wardrobe, although if it takes her fancy there isn't much Michael wouldn't wear.

Given the persona she projects most people are taken by surprise when Michael first speaks in their presence. She speaks with a smooth, polished, upper class London voice which speaks of the money she was born into and the education she received, to those who know what to listen for, anyway. Even for Americans, though, it isn't difficult to identify Michael's accent as posh.

Currently Wearing: a pair of torn blue jeans that are covered in bleach stains and held up by a thick leather belt covered in spikes. A baggy T-shirt with a tux design stencilled on it. A heavy leather biker jacket with a large 'anarchy' symbol painted on the back in red paint.

Brief Bio

Michael? Yeah, I know her. What sort of name is that anyway? Michael Angelo? Please. Someone never grew out of their teenage rebellion, did they? And it's more sad than edgy... But at least she sticks with her theme. You've got to admire her conviction. She looks punk and acts punk. She's a real alley cat, always hanging with the homeless and drinking from addicts for the rush, if you believe the gossip. And she's a commie. Straight up. Doesn't even deny it if you ask her. Still, she's smarter than she looks, maybe, and she's got a mean sense of humour. Of course, rumour is her sire was a Malkavian, so she's probably exactly as crazy as she looks.

Notable Inventory

Michael always carries a couple of black permanent markers and a small penknife, and her pockets are usually full of various political and religious flyers, usually from fringe groups. If she has a bag with her she habitually carries a sketchbook, more pens and pencils, and several cans of spay paint.