Name: Nancy Nichols Age: 18 Gender and Pronouns: Female, She/Her Sexuality: Aro Ace Looks: She has long, blonde hair, with a few stripes dyed black and white. She has dark brown eyes that look almost black, with a few flecks of silver in them. She's about 5'4. Clothing: She often wears a long, red dress, a black leather jacket over it, and a red headband to go with them. She usually wears a black ch0ker necklace and black hoop earrings. Personality: She's pretty friendly and caring, but she's always slightly on edge. She might act a little paranoid at times, but otherwise she does her best to stay calm. Backstory: Nancy always had a connection to more supernatural things, but she never truly believed in them. She loved stories about ghosts, and zombies, and other monsters, but it was always just a story to her. That all changed, however, after the elevator accident. She had gone on a short trip and was at a hotel, taking the elevator up to her room, when the elevator broke. It fell all the way back down to the bottom floor. When the elevator hit the ground, everything faded to black for Nancy. There was nothingness for a while, then... A person appeared in the dark. It was neither a man nor a woman, neither old nor young, neither human nor monster. She didn't know who it was, or even what it was, but it didn't matter. She woke up a moment later, lying down on a hospital bed. By some miracle, she had survived. She was hurt, but not as badly as she could have been. Just a few minor injuries, maybe a couple fractured bones, but nothing too serious. She was let out of the hospital a few days later, but something was... off. Ever since she had woken up in the hospital, she had seen people that weren't there. Every time she tried to tell someone about it, they wouldn't believe her. She realized, after a few days, that the people were ghosts, and that she was the only one who could see them.
