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Standing base by [link] resized and refaced by me.

So, first off, thanks to everyone who helped me out with the names and the ideas for clothing and the carry-bag.
I decided on Cede (Mercedes) Gayle, a mixture of everyone's favorite names. I'm super proud of how she turned out, and I think she looks so laidback and cool, how I wanted her to be!

Bio:
After having moved to Chicago by way of Kingston, Mercedes took home to helping her cousins with their auto repair business, a steady flow of cash, but nothing as exciting as she imagined she'd find in the states. As she walked out the shop doorway and off the bland apartment she shared with the boys, a loud crash sounded behind her own footsteps, and as her curiosity propelled her eyes towards the scene, so did the bomb fly one of the shop's very own sportscars spiralling in her direction. She leaped for the nearest alleyway and tried to seek refuge between its brick walls, but the only aid it had for her was a pile of broken beer bottles that smashed against her stomach and legs. At least she was safe for now, and still carried her mother Jelan's broken necklace, and even thought to herself "Finally, something interesting around here."

Thanks for lookin'!

Description
Standing base by [link] resized and refaced by me.

So, first off, thanks to everyone who helped me out with the names and the ideas for clothing and the carry-bag.
I decided on Cede (Mercedes) Gayle, a mixture of everyone's favorite names. I'm super proud of how she turned out, and I think she looks so laidback and cool, how I wanted her to be!

Bio:
After having moved to Chicago by way of Kingston, Mercedes took home to helping her cousins with their auto repair business, a steady flow of cash, but nothing as exciting as she imagined she'd find in the states. As she walked out the shop doorway and off the bland apartment she shared with the boys, a loud crash sounded behind her own footsteps, and as her curiosity propelled her eyes towards the scene, so did the bomb fly one of the shop's very own sportscars spiralling in her direction. She leaped for the nearest alleyway and tried to seek refuge between its brick walls, but the only aid it had for her was a pile of broken beer bottles that smashed against her stomach and legs. At least she was safe for now, and still carried her mother Jelan's broken necklace, and even thought to herself "Finally, something interesting around here."

Thanks for lookin'!