"Still attached to the fragments of her past life, she is drawn to those in need of help."
With a wreath of roses / And violets and rue / And daisies for a crown
"if you do not stop and catch your breath... she will."
BIOGRAPHY
Name: sally smithson
also known as: The Nurse
D.O.B | age: August 3, 1895 | 40
gender: cis woman
orientation: ???
height: 5'5"
build: gaunt yet lithe
taken from: falls city, nebraska
languages: english, basic asl
likes: alone time, needlework, children, organization, nature
dislikes: classism, poor manners, prying eyes, futuristic tech
"She can end it. She who is brave enough and merciful enough to offer solace to these poor victims."
despite her withdrawn nature, sally still has that deep-seated need to help others.
PERSONALITY
sally wants nothing more than to close herself off to the world and its pains. she is melancholic, somber, and prone to bouts of instability.
she may have been described as a principled bleeding heart in the past, but only a shell of that woman is left.
We are walking in the dark / If I had your hand in mine / I could shine
HEADCANONS & NOTES
my sally's backstory deviates from her tome. if you'd like, you can read my fic that goes into it a bit here.
- without any facial coverings, she looks similar to lauren holly-- but you're never seeing that
- of irish and english descent
- pretty loyal to the entity. she's not a sadist, but she does perform her job (that's all it is) rather coldly and brutally.
- surprisingly, survivors can occasionally catch her in a mood where she'll patch them up and let them grab supplies.
- her eyes aren't quite pure white, but are very cloudy
- sally sees all survivors as having some sort of illness. most are entity hallucinations.
- she can visibly see hidden health problems (i.e. alcoholism, frequent smoking, chronic pain) in both killers and survivors in a way others can't, though.
- if you start spouting eugenicist bullshit she's straight up killing you. her husband was disabled and her family disowned her for marrying him.
- has a nice singing voice
We are walking in the dark / If I had your hand in mine / I could shine
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PLACEHOLDER
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