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Aiden. Aiden Quandt- family aside, there's hardly any reason to shine a light on that matter- is a young, spunky, spontaneous girl trucking on through life the best she can, no different from you or I. Being a simple human, she lacks in many departments- superhuman abilities, from super strength, smarts, flexibility, the whole lot are completely, utterly nonexistent. Perhaps to some, a problem aries- one of jealously, even- but there's not much to envy when you, yourself, have never witnessed such feats- is there?
Though, I must admit, Quandt seems far more paranoid than usual. As of late, she's purchased a sword cane, of all things-- her reasoning for such a thing being "self-defense.". Whatever she needs to defend herself against, no one is quite sure.
That aside, Aiden is a blabbermouth to a ridiculous degree. It's not uncommon to have conversations branch off into an anecdote, long-winded rambles, rants; spouting anything that pops into her head. This habit only grows when anxieties' grip creeps up on her- a clear attempt at mediating a tense situation through words alone. Unfortunately for her, sweet talking is hardly her forte- instead, she's an unfortunate victim to it. Despite her clear suspicions and many biases towards any supernatural entities she happens to come across, Aiden is incredibly easy to butter up and mold to whatever one may desire. However- they, themselves, must have the drive, and patience, to break down those doubts in her head, and gain her trust.
Her brash, impulsive, and, quite frankly, selfish behavior has a tendency to come off as rude- it isn't uncommon for her to solve tricky situations with a solution thought of in mere seconds; and such solutions can often be boiled down to running, or be a nuisance to the powers that be. Classy.
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Height: 5'0"
Age: 20
Fun facts!
Aiden has been missing for a few weeks already. While an investigation has been conducted on her college campus, no traces have been found that could lead back to her disappearance.
While she may not know how to use that cane-sword of hers, she is quite good at monkeying around on it. Hooking on, swinging up, jumping from place to place-- it's the best way she can traverse the hell scape she now resides in. (She usually, uh, just hits people on the head with it.)
She knows she's cute. It isn't too far-fetched for her to attempt to use her appeal to get out of situations. This never works.
