Aine (Awn-Yah) Williams
『You can't defy gravity of you don't know which way is up.』
My Names»» 【A few have tried nicknaming her Annie, but soon had an unfortunate case of food poisoning.】
My Weight»» 140
My Height»» 5'5
My story»»Aine is part of the last generation to be born on Earth. Her parents were wealthy socialites who were more concerned about being seen with the right people and fighting against metahuman rights, than they were about their daughter. Her upbringing was left to her nanny who in turn pawned her off to the other servants. The chef, Jeffrey, took a special interest in her when she should promise as both a baker and a chef. Aine spent many happy hours working in the kitchen with Jeffrey. In many ways he back both the mother and father she never had. Three days after her 12th birthday a political ally alerted her father to the impending global destruction. In the middle of the night her mother's assistant bustled her from her bed and onto a shuttle. Aine had been devastated to leave Jeffrey behind. Her parents managed to find a colony of like minded people(meta haters) and quickly tried to settle into a familiar pattern of schmoozing and boozing. When she was 16 Aine gathered her courage, and a few supplies, and ran away. She hopped from ship to ship, working as a chef, and searching for any sign that her beloved mentor escaped death.
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