<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRN1dWncwFfLCsNTET3qwWe47LWulh44h6cWBmR_z9jXGY5iCUg1g)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bonita Lope (Boni for short)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>21<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Smart, Calculating, Witty, flirtatious, quick to rage. Submissive with the right sort of touch. Great street fighter.<br/><strong>Bio:</strong>Boni grew up in El Paso, Texas. It was a small city, one where growth and the American Dream didn't really exist. Her family was a normal enough family. On the outside, at least. At home, where Boni was one of six children, was a different story. She grew up watching her mother and father always fighting, always drinking. At least once a week the two would get into a physical fight with each other. She and her siblings saw everything. More than a handful of times her mother beat her for the tiniest of things. Once she'd beaten her over eating a slice of left over pizza that her mother had planned on eating herself. That was how they dealt with their anger. By fighting in all sorts of forms.<br/><br/>When she went to college she got as far away as she could, on an arts scholarship. One day she'd made a painting, a replica, of one of her favorite paintings from Diego Rivera. It was so good that her teachers were convinced that she'd bought a fake. When that couldn't be proven, they some how spun it to say she'd cheated. In a rage, she'd torn apart the office and accidentally ended up hitting her teacher. She'd been kicked out of college and charges were pressed against her. That didn't exactly help her anger issues. Prison actually made it worse. At least she survived and behaved long enough to get out in the nine months she was sentenced for.<br/><br/>Ever since she'd been scraping by, doing street art and trying to actually get her name out there... Sadly, she had a hard time getting a job since she'd been found guilty and spent nine months in prison for aggravated assault. Money was very hard to come by. So Boni stayed at shelters for a while until she was able to save up for a shitty apartment in a shitty part of town. She'd bus it to high end locations in her best clothes and sell her art for more money than she'd be able to charge where she lived. That's her current life now. Alone and scraping by for something to happen, to make her life better.