Name: Madelaine De Winter
Age: 17
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Appearance: shoulder length brown curly hair, emerald green eyes, pale skin, petite figure
Outfit:
Personality: caring, respectful, polite, intelligent, understanding, helpful, compassionate, truthful, genuine, protective, loyal, brave, kind, loving, selfless
Family: Milady De Winter (mother), Justine De Winter (older sister), Dr Frank N Furter (uncle), Magenta (aunt), Columbia (aunt)
Friends: none
Likes: singing, dancing, reading, painting, sketching, playing piano, helping others, spending time with her family, animals
Dislikes: liars, cheaters, manipulators, betrayal, her uncle doing bad things, getting hurt by her loved ones, losing anyone she cares about
Crush: none
Backstory: Madelaine was the second daughter of Milady De Winter.Madelaine was born 3 years after her older sister Justine whom she is very close to.Madelaine never knew her uncle Frank since he never visited the family.though one day she gets sent to stay with him after a threat is made against her family.Madelaine hopes her uncle is a nice person at least.
Theme Song:
Scars by Bailey Bryan
[Lyrics]
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
Let's scatter our ashes here on the floor
Cover the windows and lock the door
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
And it's hard to shed, a lovely skin
They say when you're broken, the light gets in
Maybe that's where the healing begins
It's hard to shed, a lovely skin
They say when you're broken, the light gets in
Hoping that's where the healing begins
Let me tell you something
It's been a long time coming
Not a stain on my complexion
But a beautiful imperfection
Like a wound on my guitar
Show you how I got this far
Been rocking, been reeling
I'm broken, but I'm healing
I am who I am
We wouldn't be who we are
Who we are, who we are
Without our scars
Without our scars, oh, yeah
Outside these windows, we are prom kids
And drama queens
Airbrushed, touched up in love
With a cover of a magazine
Somewhere, between a nightmare and a dream
Tryna say what I really mean
Are we a generation that's coming apart at the seems?
I'm not sorry for the holes in my blue jeans
So I whisper out to Merilyn, Corbyn and James Dean
Let me tell you something
It's been a long time coming
Not a stain on my complexion
But a beautiful imperfection
Like a wound on my guitar
Show you how I got this far
Been rocking, been reeling
I'm broken, but I'm healing
I am who I am
We wouldn't be who we are
Who we are, who we are
Without our scars, yeah-eh-ehh
Who we are, who we are
Who we are
And it's hard to shed, a lovely skin
They say when you're broken, the light gets in
I wanna tell you something
It's been a long time coming
Not a stain on my complexion
But a beautiful imperfection
Like a wound on my guitar
Show you how I got this far
Been rocking, been reeling
I'm broken, but I'm healing
I am who I am
We wouldn't be who we are
Who we are, who we are
Without our scars, woah-o-ohh
Without our scars
Without our scars