Tonny

Tonny was born on earth. The normal Earth, Well what she considered Normal anyway. A place where Nagas, Dragons, Furs and Cat girls were nothing more than fantasies, trivial distractions conjured by the mind to distract and amuse. And her Whole life, For as long as she can remember, She has been Obsessed With those said distractions.

Quickly Finding her nitch in Life at a young age, Tonny, Who was a quite and shy girl to begin with, Soon barricaded herself off from the outside world, Finding it to be to complicated and troublesome compared to her stories, artwork, and Role playing (though most often online). And by the time High school Had passed her by, A sudden realization hit her, as well as a deep depressing thought, Sealed with Life's tragedy. Her Best friend, in fact, her only friend, Had Died in a car crash Just after graduation. It Hit Tonny hard, and her natural depression had increased 10 fold for a great time; and upon that grief reseading far back enough for the Girl to begin to comprehend natural thought once more. She woke up one day, an Adult whos life had passed by without any substance.

But time Wains on, In wake of tragedy or joyful happy times alike. High school was over. It was time for Her to Pick a career Now, and Being as she was rather Gifted with a pencil, She Decided upon Attending an art school in hopes of becoming and illustrator. And resolved herself to start living her life. Making Friends, Having fun. But as Most of us know, Who we are, is a hard thing to change, And though the promise she had made to herself was strong, She Could Not seem to Connect with people. After 2 years of Lonely Nights and Hard study, Her artwork had vastly improved. But little else did...

The Art Institute she is enrolled in is located within a strange rarly visted town in the many that dot the landscape of the U.S. Within the humble landscape, there is a single, strange Park, that is rumored to be 'cursed'. Some say that it is built on an Indian burial ground, and is haunted by Ghosts. Others offer even less rational explanations, Such as the place itself is a Doorway to another dimension. But surly commonsense dictates that cannot be so. Still, it is of little consequence, for though Tonny had Vowed to herself to be a more outgoing she, was in a constant failure at it. Never wondering out of her small apartment provided by the well know school. But still, She is curious about this strange place. Something inside of her had been nagging at her since she first layed eyes on its simple enterance, Littered with all its warning signs. Perhaps she should gather some courage and explore it.. Perhaps here, she Can find the thing that she could never find among her students and peers. Perhaps here she could find something worth living for, besides the thrill of creating life with pencil and paper alone.

((Tonny has never been exposed to non human Creatures and durring the Begining of an RP with every person will always be as so. This mantality will be ignored in OOC because being overwhelmed by everyone who isnt human in OOC, every time shes there would be troublesome and stupid))

Tonney is a cute looking slender girl about 5 feet tall with redish brown hair and deep hazel eyes. Her modest breasts are normaly draped over with a baggy grey sweter, which is wore over a white collar shirt held firm with a tie. She wheres a miniskirt; long black and white colored socks; and leather platform boots. Over her shoulder is a strap hung down to her oppisite hip and holds firm to her artist bag.

Wheres Sweater, Dress shirt, Tie, miniskirt, and platform boots. Usually carrying a artist bag with her art supplies inside.