Poppy_Jett

Meet Poppy. 5'8", 190 pounds, and in her senior year of high school. Jet black hair usually dyed some color and worn a bit wild and free, the girl wears the appearance of starving artist well, with her constantly mismatched attire and goth bohemian look. The kid has shown a fondness for alt culture, including piercings and tattoos.

Though it probably doesn't look it, Poppy is something of a trust fund baby. Her parents having a net worth somewhere in the hundreds of millions after a string of curious investments. A wealth that the girl has grown to resent. Money changes people, and it unlocks doors that she had no right to have access to. So like any teenager, she rebelled against the system and embraced counter culture. Taking a tidy sum with her, Poppy struck out into the big world on her own to do her own thing.

It's been a few months now, and she has managed to settle into some semblance of a normal life in a new city. Taking odd jobs to try and support herself, the dark eyed kid still occasionally dips into her stash of funds as needed. She has taken up doodling in her free time, hoping that perhaps some day she will be a tattoo artist, or someone famous. Her random wanderings has led the kid to making friends with a wide array of folk, at least when her sarcasm is reigned in enough. Some weekends are spent for thrills, itching that scratch in her brain that can only be sated by danger.

With the luck she's had in his life, she has certainly become a sort of care free risk taker. Always willing to take bets, to preform risky little stunts, or whatever. And why not, so far things usually end up in her favor. But who knows what path this sort of mindset will lead her down. Will she end up crawling back crying to her family's safety, will she make something of herself and forge her own future? Or something else?