Bailey

Seven out of Ten American’s are one paycheck away from Homelessness – Pras Michel Full Name: Bailey Rose Miller Apparent Age: Early -Twenties Demeanor: Survivor Tribe: Bone Gnawer - Kinfolk Stats: Appearance 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ Larceny🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ Streetwise 🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ Feral Appearance 🔴⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️ Wisdom 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ Way of Whisper Catching 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ Contacts Roller-Coaster: 10 pounds of douche in a 5 pound bag. Gabe: Going to get up to no good with this one. * Bailey has an assortment of NPC contacts on the Streets. The short and dirty of Bailey Miller.      Bailey brings to mind a WoD version of Peter Pan or Robin Hood, collecting the forgotten of the Row around her, working with them to make for a hopeful future. Gnawer kinfolk, Homeless humans, the ones that are doing their best to survive. She provides them a method to do so without having to resort to drugs or more serious crimes. She’s a known and trusted quantity amongst them, having lived on the outskirts of L.A. until the recent move inwards towards the Row. Gallery RP Hooks * Bailey is local, just one of many Gnawer kinfolk that kept on the fringe of L.A. society both human and Sept. She’s quiet, more than just because she’s mute, but damn if she doesn’t listen and listen good. Rumors, activity on the Row, there’s a really good chance that she or one of her people catch wind. (Finger on the Pulse, Good Reputation 2: Bone Gnawers) * She has an information network set up amongst the homeless of the city. Contacts on both sides of the fence and is willing to trade info for info. * In addition to the above she’s also a pretty damn good thief. Need something adopted out to a loving new home? She’ll grab it for the right price. Playlist Another day in Paradise - Phil Collins She calls out to the man on the street "Sir, can you help me? It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep Is there somewhere you can tell me?" He walks on, doesn't look back He pretends he can't hear her Starts to whistle as he crosses the street Seems embarrassed to be there Logs