|Role|
Nyctophobia

"Nighttime is when the demons come out to play"

|Name|
Cassie Anya Farrow

|Age|
17

|Gender|
Female

|Sexuality|
Straight

|Faceclaim|
Chrissy Constanza

"Of course you should be afraid of the dark. You know what's out there"

|Personality|
Cassie is the definition of social butterfly...as soon as she knows a person. She is kind and very outgoing once she comes out of her shell. She can get anyone to open up to her within minutes of meeting them. She loves people and she loves her family. Most people like her because of her bright and open personality.
She's a sweetheart, but if anyone hurts her or her friends she can be a real bïtch. She can seem flirty at times, but she really isn't flirting. If she was trying, it would be terrible. She can't purposely flirt to save her life.
She also is easily scared, and she is afraid to be laughed at because of some of the things she's scared of.
When offended, she will be either extremely sarcastic, or she will give the silent treatment. Neither are good for the person who offended her. She trusts easily, but that trust is easily broken.

Monster House

|Backstory|
For the first few years of her life, Cassie was alright. One night, when she was about 7 years old, two men snuck into her house. They were just there to rob them. They weren't counting on Cassie waking up and going down the stairs to get a bottle of water. She had done it a hundred times. She didn't mind going downstairs in the dark to get water. The two men were alerted to her presence when she opened the refrigerator, letting the light shine in the kitchen. She grabbed a small water bottle and turned around, freezing and frowning when she saw one of the men. She couldn't really see his face, but she knew it wasn't her dad. She yelled for her parents before running out of the kitchen and into another room. She hid half-under a side table and half under a couch. They couldn't see her...but because it was dark, she couldn't see them either. But she could hear one of them looking for her. She was hiding for what felt like forever. The man found her and grabbed onto her. She let out a scream of fear and surprise, and the police had rushed into the house. She was safe. But she was left with a crippling fear of the dark and not being able to see what's in it.

"The more you stare into the dark, the more you can see someone staring back at you"

|Password|
It's up there somewhere

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