Full name: Marilyn Nicole Collins
Nicknames: M, Mary, Lynn
Gender: Female
Species: human
Age: 18
Birthday: 31st of October, 2000
Sexuality: pansexual
Appearance: Marilyn has blonde hair, blue eyes, she usually keeps her hair down, or she braids it. Her skin is pale and she's around 5'5 tall. She's pretty slim as well.
Wears: Marilyn usually wears band t-shirts and jeans or sweatpants
She wears sweatpants and a random shirt when she goes to the gym.
She usually sleeps in cute big shirts and sweatpants. Or no pants at all.
Illnesses: she has anxiety and depression
Personality: Marilyn is one sarcastic little shit. She is sarcastic to people she doesn't particularly like, or just to joke around. Even though she's sarcastic a lot, she really cares about people and will do anything in her power to help her friends and family, strangers as well. Shes also very intelligent. She has a very high IQ
Likes: music like ACDC, Panic! at the Disco, but also 5 Seconds of Summer and Shawn Mendes, she likes quoting vines (she does this a lot..), watching movies, and drawing.
Dislikes: bullies, knives, pain and people being weird towards her sister. She also dislikes her sister's job.
Fears: losing her sister, pain and the future
Hobbies: Drawing and music
Powers: she's very smart, if you could call that a power.
Weaknesses: she can't handle pain
Family: has a big sister called Jaylinn. Deceased father and doesn't know her mother's whereabouts. She also has a lot of cousins she loves.
In a relationship with: this guy named Chad she met at a college frat party
Friends: Chad, Jaylinn, depends on roleplay.
Backstory: after her father died, she and her sister ran away from home. She was very young at the time, only 5 years old. She now lives a sort of normal life, going to college at Yale, studying medicine. She also has a cute boyfriend and tries to visit and call her sister as much as she can.
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