Zoe Silver

Zoe was orphaned at a young age, both of her parents dying in a car crash and she being a ward of the state. Though the matron of her orphanage was kind enough, and the situation she found herself in was much better than many orphanages, she was tragically attacked when she was eight years old. Though she survived, she would never speak again, her voice stolen away forever. As a means to speak to the outside world, Zoe turned to music, and now a young woman struggles to find her way in an industry thats notoriously hard to break into, with a penchant for chewing up new talent.

Zoe loves music, and is deeply interested in other musicians and musical styles. From tamborines to panflutes to doubleneck guitars. She also loves scary movies, and fiddling with electronics, specifically audio equipment.

Zoe does a fantastic job of keeping her emotions to herself, but deeply resents being treated like a cripple, or damaged goods. As far as shees concerned she isnt handicapped as long as she can still do whatever she wants to do!

Zoe has done her best to take care of herself throughout her life, and as a result, in her blossoming womanhood is molded of the best curves feline youth has to offer. Her hair spills down across her neck and shoulders in waves of multicolor blues and greens and flourescant pinks painstakingly dyed twice to make the hue vibrant and solid. rising above that are a black pair of feline ears sharp and spade shaped, their edges heavy with rings and studs and slender chain. It was hard to count the piercings there at a glance. Her eyes are the same yellow as headlights, and seem terribly bright in contrast to the dark grey of her coat. Zoe tends to dress casually where she can. Tanktops a little too small for her, and low riding skirts. Jeans in varying states of disrepair. Of interest are the collar and cuffs she wore. each of thick leather, and deeply set with a heavy gauge D ring on her wrists and ankles that she never removed. A matching collar encircled her neck and was emblazioned with a crudely scratched nameplate bearing the 3 letters of her first name. Zoe was an avid fan of silver and steel jewelry, her fingers and thumbs having at least one ring each, and a half dozen necklaces of biker jewelry dangling from her neck. She wore no piercings however, save the ones in her ears.

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