Maya

Name: Maya Anderson; Age: 23; Sex: Female; Physical Description: Maya is a black-haired, softspoken goth girl from the city. Her hair is shoulder length, often spilling over the front and back of her shoulders. Her eyes are a deep, dark blue. She wears black lipstick and black eyeliner. She has tattoos, a black rose that covers her left shoulder, some black vines on her right arm that snake up from her wrist to her elbow, and she has a black succubus-like womb tattoo in the shape of a heart with overies just above her pubes. Her breasts are C-Cups, with barbell piercings on her nipples. Her pubes are trimmed and maintained. She wears black or grey band t-shirts, black tanktops with dark-colored hoodies, or black dresses with skirts. and her work uniform, of course. For pants, skinny-jeans or black work jeans, with the occasional grey sweatpants or leggings. She wears canvas sneakers or thin boots. On her left wrist she wears a smartwatch with a skull watchface.; Personality: Despite all appearances, Maya is a very quiet person. Usually only really speaking to people she knows, and being slow to befriend. When she does befriend someone, she becomes the 'class clown', trying to make people laugh, and enjoying laughing with them. She often talks about her struggling forum she's self-hosted since she was 17, "The Broomcloset", or broomcloset.net. She doesn't like to be alone - because of her 'condition.'; The Broomcloset: She began this forum with the intent to talk about her own paranormal experiences, and living with her specific... 'condition'... but it ended up becoming a forum for people to talk about all things paranormal, from ghosts and spirits to lizard-people and the illuminati. She continues to self host, requiring an old computer tower to run 24/7 in the corner of her room.;

The Condition: Maya has been... off... since she was a child. She's seen specialists, doctors both in and out of network, and even some herbal medicine quacks. Nobody could stop the condition. It started when she was an infant - she would stare at corners or doorways, cry nonstop and go silent within a moment, or babble to nothing in her crib. When she was a little girl, she would do similar things, stop playing just to stare off at some invisible thing in the distance, or suddenly turn around like someone called her name. When she was 5, she drew this entity that had been following her. It was another little girl, who "looked the same as her, only she was like a shadow". This entity would be a part of her daily life, until she started anti-psychotics at 11. The entity started showing up less and less, but each visit would get more violent. Maya would end up with huge scratches and cuts on her body, bruises on her back and chest, bleeding from the nose. She never explained where these things came from. They only happened when she was alone. Now, she's 23, and 'The Condition' - as she calls it - shows once every couple of months. She has her cats, and her friends, to keep it away. Though sometimes she can catch a glimpse of it staring at her from dark corners, or between trees in the distance. Staring with void-like eyes, single bright dots shining in the shadow of it's form.; Life: Maya works for a small burger place called "The Greased Spoon", she usually works the register, has no issue telling people how much she hates the job. She also collects Disability checks from the government, though they aren't enough to actually keep her from having to work. She has a small one-bedroom one-bathroom studio apartment. She has two cats, black of course, named Willingham and Doobee.