<div class="floatright"><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bc/Geraint_Make_My_Night.gif)</div></div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">NPC</span></div><strong>Name:</strong>Lacey Adderly ; alias "Traci Bradley"<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><br/><strong>Physical Description:</strong><br/><em>Height:</em>5'6"<br/><em>Weight:</em>135<br/><em>Hair:</em>Naturally blonde, currently dyed a dark brown which almost looks black.<br/><em>Eyes:</em>Blue<br/><br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Bartender/ Former socialite and wild child<br/><br/><strong>Specialties:</strong>Mixing a mean Long Island Iced Tea? Other than that she is highly adaptable picking up new skills (such as bar-tending :) and fitting in to most situations with a minimal amount of fuss.  Most people tend to open up to her a bit faster than they'd perhaps intended something which she shamelessly puts to good use at work making her a patron favorite.<br/><br/><strong>Weaknesses/Phobias:</strong>Paranoia - Sometimes they really ARE out to get you.<br/><br/><strong>Personality/Motivations:</strong>Pleasant.  That was how most people would describe the girl.  She never seems to lose her temper or get over excited for good or bad.  This harkens back to a childhood when being seen and not heard was the ideal.  Don't make waves.  Be good and everything will be okay.  Right?<br/><br/><strong>History:</strong>Lacey grew up privileged.  From trendy baby yoga classes to the best boarding schools she was given the best of everything.  All she really wanted however was a father who didn't look upon her as a constant source of disappointment.  It wasn't that he was cruel to her.  Mark Adderly would never stoop to abuse physical or verbal.  She was just treated with constant lectures on how to improve her behavior and how everything would be different/better if her mother could be there with them.  He never came out and blamed her directly for her mother's death, but those unspoken words lingered between the two of them in almost every interaction.<br/><br/>When she turned 16 Lacey stopped caring about what her father or the world at large thought.  She has a small juvenile record the largest offense being when she 'borrowed' the car of one of her friends father and crashed it somewhere around Rockafeller Center.  Money smooths most things over and after a few more lectures and some community service she went right back to her party scene.<br/><br/>When she was twenty two men abducted her while coming out of her newest pet project.  Her father was willing to pay for any class or workshop she cared to attend and she'd made a career of hopping from one to the next.  This time it was sushi making.  She remembered because her hands still smelled like rice vinegar.<br/><br/>At first she thought it was a ransom thing.  But when they finally called her father no amount of money was mentioned.  Just 'making him pay for his sins'.  They held her for three days.  What exactly happened to secure her release she isn't sure, one minute she was asleep curled up on a thin mattress in a barren room and the next she was waking up to the sound of her father calling her name.  She never saw the men again and he apologized for the 'inconvenience' the whole episode caused her.  Inconvenience?<br/><br/>Their relationship was even more strained afterward.  He tried insisting on a bodyguard, refused to answer her questions and threatened to disown her if she kept on this willful path.  Lacey took that option from him. Bad enough that she should be a constant trial to her perfectionist father but with her life apparently threatened it was easy to simply disappear.<br/><br/>She'd expected him to come after her, but weeks passed, months, years even without a word.  Was he keeping tabs on her from a far? Was he happy to be rid of her? Regardless her once impressive bank account was drained obtaining the documentation ensuring that Lacey Adderly faded into obscurity  replaced by Traci Bradley, smiling bartender who lived in a small studio apartment and frequently existed on a diet of ramen noodles.<br/><br/><strong>Resources:</strong>Owns her small apartment outright otherwise nothing out of the ordinary for a twenty something girl in a service industry job.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment:</strong>24 pairs of shoes/boots?<br/>