Tentenko || 31 || 142cm/4'8" || West Side || Medical Examiner

She was 12 when her parents were killed and she has hated the east side ever since. Despite the loss of those closest to her, she succeeded in school and now works as a medical examiner, confirming how various people died and the deaths she has seen have caused her hate for the East to grow, along with her intense desire to do anything to feel alive again.

Friends
Her furby and her book collection

 

Quirks

• She keeps a journal that which she writes the details of cases she's involved in, specifically the ones that she wants to make sure justice is served for.
• Surprisingly, she's really into cross stitch.
• Gave up on relationships 7 years ago.
• Keeps to herself a little too much and gets very awkward when trying to engage in casual conversation.
• Terrified of dogs
• Has two of Chisa's teeth, one is broken and in three pieces.

Plot Ideas
Obviously all of these are just ideas.
If anything resonates with you just hit me up.
I'm too much of a to put these in the plots/connections room

Plot 1:
Requirements: Westy and Cop/Detective, or anyone that works with law enforcement really
As a medical examiner, Tentenko has worked closely with law enforcement for six years and nobody has noticed anything bizarre about her, at least nothing bizarre for someone that works with bodies on a daily basis. Lately though, you've noticed she's been very jumpy and skittish at work.
Basically Tenten trying to hide the fact that she's a sadistic psychopath from a colleague.

Plot 2:
Requirements: 28+ years old, from the west side
Nine years ago you and Tentenko started dating each other. You both thought that you were perfect for each other and things started out blissfully. Then after the first few months things started going south. Tentenko wanted to progress things further but something about that was uncomfortable. You weren’t ready for that yet, at least that’s what you said. Things got gradually worse and worse until seven years ago Tentenko realised that you would never be ready, at least not with her, and so she made the decisions. She’d left a note for you and then just left before you got home, and neither of you have seen each other since then. Now somehow you’ve ended up with your paths crossing once again.