Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2014 11:07:19 GMT -8
JenniferAnnWomzie
<<Played by neigh>>
You will come to a place where the only thing you feel
Full Name>>Jennifer Ann Womzie
Nicknames>>Jenny/Jen
Age>> November 9; 31
Staff or Student>> Barn Hand for White Oak Barn
House>> Brown Ribbon Apartments
Gender>> Female
Sexuality>> Heterosexual, but won't admit it
Face Claim>> Erika Christensen
Are loaded guns in your and you'll have to deal with pressure
Personality>> People who don't know Jenny very well often see her as calm and collected, but she is actually far from that. She is a very nervous and sometimes angry person, not that she doesn't have a reason to be, but she has become very good at hiding this, over the years. She tends to keep to herself, and to what little family she has left, because she is not very trusting of anyone, except for the few people that she knows very well. She is almost always nice to anyone unless they give her a reason not to be. She is very protective over those that she cares about and, while she would never stand up for herself, she can be stern and aggressive if she feels she has to be and will stand up for others.
Likes>> her son and her father, horses, ballet, cleaning, organization, happiness
Dislikes>> abusers, being touched, crowds, disorder, coffee
Fears>> that she'll fail her son or be a bad mom, large men
Hopes>> to one day live without fear or worry, for her son to be happy and safe
Secrets>> She was gang raped when she was sixteen.
You used to call my paranoid, pressure
Appearance>> Jennifer is a skinny woman of about average height. She had long dish-water blond hair that is usually pulled back in a ponytail or sometimes a bun. She usually wears a pair of jeans and a button up shirt, with boots and sometimes a jacket. Although she likes to keep herself neat and clean, she usually isn't because she also likes to do a lot of things that require getting dirty, which she really does not mind. She stands about five and a half feet tall, has a little bit of muscle, and weights about a hundred and twenty-five pounds.
Markings>> She has a large scar on her arm from the time it got broken, but any other scars she has had are no longer visible.
But even you cannot avoid, pressure
Medical History>> When she was sixteen she was hospitalized for rape, severer beating and a broken arm.
Criminal History>> N/A
Full History>> Jennifer spent the first several years of her life growing up in a suburban home with her mother and father. Her life was normal and happy, although she had always had a longing for a real life pony.
When she was nine years old, she went to the mall with her mother. She had just dropped a coin into the fountain and wished for a pony, when a woman with a gun walked into the mall and started shooting at people randomly. This included Jennifer’s mother.
After this, she refused to speak or to leave her father’s side. He pulled her out of school and took her to work with him at the office, which he didn't get in trouble for because she was quiet and never bothered anyone.
After about a mouth of this, her father decided to move out of their rental house and into a cheaper apartment, so he could afford to pay for Jenny to take horseback riding lessons at a nearby stable.
Spending time around the horses really brightened up Jenny’s life. Her instructor even let her come more than once to week to muck out stalls and earn an extra riding lesson. The next year her father sent her to school again, but she had fallen out of her group of friends and did not try to make new ones anymore.
When she was sixteen, she was riding her bike home from the stables, along the side of the road, when a van pulled over and six big men got out, grabbed her, pulled her into their van, duct taped her mouth and tightly bounded her with ropes. They sped away by the time another car came.
When they stopped they all beat her up and roughly raped her. When they were done they threw her onto the side of the road, where she remained until the next morning when she was found by one of the riding instructors at the stable, who took her to the hospital where they were soon met by her distressed father and later the police.
Her father wouldn't leave her side until she was released from the hospital, after which she refused to leave her home. She wouldn't even go the stable, even when her father offered to escort her there. During the next few weeks her father recognized signs of pregnancy, which was surprising because she had been given something to prevent pregnancy but it was not one-hundred percent effective. When she refused to go to the hospital again he called a doctor who made house calls. The doctor determined that she was pregnant and suggested that she get an abortion, but the idea of killing her own child terrified her even more than the idea of having a baby.
With the help of her father, nine months later she had her son. Her life began to revolve around her son, who she loved and she often found herself happy again. Eventually she even started going outside again, but only with her father by her side.
After a few years, her father decided that they should move again. This time, they moved to a rural area, where they got two horses. She was so happy that she not only had her son but that she was around horses again and finally had her own.
She wasn't always happy though, because she kept on being reminded about her past. When she eventually started going out without her father, she sometimes ran into people who commented on the fact that she seemed too young to have a kid her son’s age. As her son got older he started asking who his father was, and occasionally she still had nightmares.
Then one day, her father died, which was very hard on her as she had always been dependent on her father. She got a job at a fancy horse stable, taking care of rich people’s horses and did her best to support herself and her small family.
Her son had always had trouble making friends, and when his best friend committed suicide, Jennifer decided that they could both use a change of pace, although she is of course very worried about him.
Now here you are with your faith
