Rowan Abbott

Name: Rowan Abbott
Nicknames/Alias: Roe
Age: 27

Occupation: Bartender/Business Owner

Drugs/Drinks: Drinks

Family: Taylor Abbott (Deceased, Mother), Henry Abbott (Deceased, Father), Kenzie (Alive (23), Sister)
Kids: No
Pet(s): Goldfish (Captain Sparrow)

Fear(s): Acrophobia (Fear of Heights), Arachnophobia (Fear of Spiders)

Hair Color: Blonde
Hair Length: Long (Down to waist)
Eye color: Baby Blue
Height: 5'4

Roe's Life:

Roe came from a loving family. Her parents loved both of their children more than life its self. While growing up kids called her trailer trash, she never felt the sting of those words. Both of parents had great jobs serving their country. Her mother was in the Air Force while her father was in the Marines.

Growing up, her and Kenzie thought of their parents lovestory as a fairytale. Henry rescuing Taylor in battle. It was story they told the girls evernight for bed. Until Roe's mother passed away from Cancer. Roe was only thirteen. Roe remembers holding onto her mothers hand, begging her to come back to her. Their father was deployed at the time and only arrived after the funeral. He spent six months at home with the girls before he was deployed again. The girls stayed with their grandmother until Roe turned eighteen and her grandmother passed away from a heartattack.

Roe then took over her sisters custoy temporaily while their father stayed deployed. Until a year later when two men showed up at her door. Her father died in combat. Roe then took full custody of Kenzie, dropping out of college. She took her parents inhertaince and opened her bar, Cobra One.

**Below are small snippets of her life**


|| Five years old ||

"Daddy." Roe called out into the dark. Her nightmare had her frozen in the bed. A light switched on and her father entered the room. "My Roe, what is wrong?" His voice was gentle and kind, calming Roe instantly. "I had a bad dream." She cried out. Henry picked her up, holding her to his chest as she wrapped her tiny arms around his neck. "Memories always kill nightmares." He told her softly as she sniffled. Roe leaned back confused by that. "What do you mean, Daddy?" Henry chuckled at her wrinkled nose, she always wrinkled her nose when confused. He bopped her nose with a grin. "It means, Roe, that you have to think of memories you want to dream of, they will keep the nightmares away."


|| Nineteen years old ||

A knock came from the front door causing Roe to stop cutting the bell pepper she was chopping for diner. Wiping her hands on her apron she walked to the front door, opening it. Her breath froze in her chest as she recognized the uniform the men wore. The air left her chest as she fell to her knees. The men reached out for her as she cried. A broken scream fell from her. Kenzie came from the room, her own cries echoed in the house....

|| Few months later ||

Roe felt numb as the officer handed her the folded flag. Kenzie took the flag as she made her way to the car. Roe stared at the casket, her tears fell, ruining the make up she used to hide her swollen eyes. "I am going to miss you, Daddy." Her shaking hands grazed the coffin. "We will be fine, I promise. Just kiss, Momma, for me. I love you." A sob escaped her and she fell to her knees again. She had always been a daddy's girl, and now she felt broken and alone. Her only saving grace was Kenzie.



|| Roe's favorite quotes/sayings ||

"Memories always kill nightmares."

"Anger, resentment and jealousy doesn't change the heart of others-- it only changes yours."

"Welcome to my nightmare, I think you’re going to like it."

"When you begin a journey of revenge, start by digging two graves: one for your enemy, and one for yourself."