So, ya got a name?

            *smirks a little at the ridiculousness of the question* Yeah, Rumpelstiltskin..*leans against the banister of the stairs*

*eyes you a bit warily* What's your real name?

         *rolls her eyes a little and plays along with the surveying* Suzy Donolly *shudders a little as she says Suzy*

You got a nickname or anything?

           *smirks some more* yeah, anyone who don't wanna lose a tooth or two'll call me Ciggs.

*smirks a bit* How'd you get that one?

           Well, why don't I show ya? *winks and pulls a pack of rolling papers and a baggy of tobacco from the side of her boot* Alright, watch real closely now  *sets her stuff on the floor and kneels down, opening the bag and taking a piece of paper out* *closes her eyes and puts one hand behind her back* *continues then to do a series of motions involving the rolling of the paper and tobacco into a cigarette* *finally opens her eyes and hands the perfectly smoothly rolled cigarette to Trial and Mincer* That's why, that's me talent. *stands up*  Ya see, one hand behind me back and me eyes closed. *smiles proudly.* It makes for some good dough on the streets and people end up associating me with cigarettes ya know.*

So how old are you, anyways?

            *scratches her head* what's the date? Oh, I'm 18. Me birthday's the 28th of January.

Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question...

          *chuckles a bit*Alright, obviously since we's gonna make with the twenty questions, I'll go along...*begins to roll her eyes though because she thinks it lame* *thinks a bit before speaking* I got short black hair, *takes off bowler and runs hands through fine hair* It's scruffy, real straight, falls right above the ears. It's real wild lookin'. And green eyes and pale skin. Plus I got high cheek bones.  *bites her lip, a common habit* Umm I'm always in me Derby cap and these fingerless gloves *touches the brim of her cap* and I'm always carrying a cigg, can we smoke in here? * puts the newly rolled cigarette to her lips* Umm, all the clothes that I got is these here, *gestures to herself* me shirt n'vest. I got the vest from a trashcan of a rich bloke, real nice. Oh yeah, and me shorts and me boots. The boots are a little big, but they serves me well. Oh yah, I'm real thin  *rolls her eyes at her own thinness* *picks up shirt to reveal her slender figure and pats her belly*  like really stick thin and I'm about 5'3" I think.  I don't do girly stuff, I don't do dresses or shit like that. I just don't do it.

*smiles* I'm assuming you have a personality...what's it like?

           I hate whiny little brats, and I hate the stupid girls who walk on the streets with they's little umbrellas and pretty little shoes. *kicks the ground* I hate it when people lie to me, which is funny 'cause I'se gots no problem with people lying ta otha'' people or with lying myself, but if someone lies ta me, * closes her eyes* I lose it. I really don't take crap from no one. *if she can help it anyway**is vulnerable obviously to those that she loves* I don't want anyone thinking' they's me friend if they ain't. *though anyone who lives at the lodging house is always greeted warmly by her* *can be sarcastic at times* But what only my best friends see is that I'm real excited and enthusiastic. I love a good fight and I love livin' chancy. I'm real playful, in a sorta' brutal way, you know. I'm real loyal though too, you got me as a friend, you got me as a friend for life, long as you don't do nothing' to screw it up. *smile fades and she continues in a warning tone*  I don't baby-sit though, I don't like gettin' stuck with rookies. *narrows her eyes*

Wanna tell us about your background?  Please?

           *breathes heavily and runs her tongue across the front of her teeth as she prepares to dig up her past* I don't know why  I'm actually gonna tell you'se guys this, but since  I'm already on the way...I used ta live just bit aways from here, on mercer street,  I never knew who he was ya see, me and me brother probably didn't even have the same  father. Me mother wasn't a one guy kinda gal. She uh, she doesn't really say anythin anymore, you know, she sits at the window and uh, just stares out....I mean that's where she was when I left her. *that's where she left her after her brother died anyway* *her brother was killed by a carriage**the horses trampled him**pauses and looks up for a few seconds to brace herself* *she can't go near horses anymore because of this*  *shakes herself free of the bad memory and regains her confidence* anyway, I ran away from the village, from this whole area. I was at Brooklyn, in Red Hook, for a while, couldn't be here. *really thought running away would solve all her problems* But uh.*shifts uncomfortably* I guess I realized that. I just, well long story short I'm back. *somewhere along the line, realized she needed to face her fears**thought she would start by coming back to Manhattan* Takin' baby steps I guess. Everyone here woulda loved me brother though, his name was Silas and  he's the bloke who taught me how ta fight. I'm a good fighter....try to get me off a guy though.....you need at least three guys to get me off of a guy I'm pounding sometimes. *is a little cocky when it comes to brawn* *naturally she can be beaten by people bigger than her** still, is really strong and a good fighter* If I'm really tearin into him...I get mad...you know? Cause it's fun, it's a real release to just rip into someone like that. The blood under your nails *looks at her fingers and smiles* it's power.

*nods* M-hm. I see. *smiles* Got any friends or relatives?

         *thinks a while* *kinda gets lots in thought for a moment or two* Well, I definitely left some friends behind in Brooklyn. Slash, I guess, is more'n' a friend. *is blushing, though trying not to* Ferret...*though she doesn't know where he is right now* and Daze. *only girl who got her to be at all feminine* *liked it secretly* Oh and Tobias 'n' me go way back *grins* old Goldy.

What about a special someone? *winks and grins*

           *rolls her eyes* like I said before...Slash back in Brooklyn

Anything else you wanna let us know about? Special talents, pet peeves.. ?

            *shrugs* I like to shoot craps...*usually keeps some dice with her*