♥︎Name: Bailey Loughridge.
♥︎Nicknames: She's usually directed to by her name or surname. However, some of her "affective nicknames" would include "shortie", "girl" and "Bal".
♥︎Age: 34 years old, her date of birth being July 14th, 1865.
♥︎Description: A rather short, skinny woman. She's got dirty-blonde hair, and deep, round, doe-like eyes, with a thick layer of black eyelashes. She's got freckles all over her face, and a sweet, caring expression. She's got middle length, wavy and messy hair, but she usually wears a high ponytail. She's 5'5, and doesn't weight much. She's rather slim, yet well built, and has quite a few scars, and each of them come with a story, of course. Calloused hands are the result of working non stop: she always finds something to do: she can't stay still for a second, which is also a cause of her many, constant injuries. She's got freckles on her neck, arms and shoulders (as well as on her face) and beauty marks scattered here and there. Once, her horse and her tripped. Her horse (Bear in mind it's a heavy one) fell on her, and caused her a few broken bones. Her right leg was the most injured one, and it still hurts like hell, specially when she rides or runs.
♥︎Weaponry: Hunting knife, Bow, LeMat Revolver and Whitworth rifle.
♥︎Personality: To begin with, Bailey is sweet, caring and loyal, there's not a single soul who objects. She's very protective of her people and, there are a few exceptions, loves everybody. However, you should, under no circumstances, make this woman lose her temper. She can be very hot-headed and agressive, as well as sneaky and manipulative. She may talk trash about people who she dislikes behind their backs. She's very impatient and doesn't stand selfish, arrogant people. She's not afraid of killing: she's done that plenty of times before: lives under the saying "kill or be killed". However, she can ve very sentimental and emotional at times, and even motherly to younger people, or the one's she adores. Very tender and understanding as well. Easily frustrated and bored. She's usually calm and quiet, except when Arthur's around. She wants to make the most out of any moment she can talk to him. Would definitely die for the gang.
♥︎Alignment: True Neutral (with a pinch of neutral evil)
♥︎Occupation: She does a lot of things: from taming horses, to hunting, stealing sheep, robbing or simply helping Dutch with his missions. As mentioned before, she's very hyperactive and can't just wait and sit down while everyone does fun stuff!
♥︎Likes: Talking with her friends, specially spending time with Arthur, riding her beloved horse "Tango", going out for a drink or two, picking flowers. She also has a soft spot for little Jack. She really appreciates him and his family. She loves to sit down by the river sometimes and just reflect. She loves Sunflowers. If someone came up to her with at least one of them, she'd straight up marry them right there and then. Coffee is definitely one of the things she enjoys the most.
♥︎Dislikes: Micah Bell. Tea, the agents. Also dislikes pigs: they just smell terribly awful for her. Also hates it when its her turn to collect debts. She pretty much hates it when somebody makes unnecessary comments about women.
♥︎Backstory: Her parents left her with her grandparents shortly after she had turned five, and never came back. She was fine though; she grew up in a comfy house, and two loving role models. That was until old age caught up to them, and inevitably, took them away from Bailey at the age of 16. Lonely and left to die of starvation (or devoured by a pack of wolves, whatever happened first) she left her house, with a heavy heart. After days of walking, she was found by Dutch. He brought her into the gang and taught her everything she knows about guns, hunting and horses. He is like a father figure, not only for most of the Van Der Linde gang, but for her as well. In fact, he was the one to give her her beloved Stallion, Tango: A completely black, tall thoroughbred. She had a lover when she was 24, who lived in Valentine. She constantly visited him. She didn't try to hide it from anyone, she didn't find that useful . Sadly, she discovered he was an O'Driscoll: he admitted it to her, never expecting she was a part of the Van Der Linde gang, since he was one of the most recent additions to the enemy gang. With teary eyes, she aimed her gun at him under Dutch's influence and shot him. That day, she learnt that good luck and lasting happiness were bound to abandon her.
♥︎Relationships: She's very fond of John and his family, and really loves Jack. She's good friends with Molly and Karen, not to mention her close friendship with Sadie or Sean. Although she's closer to some people, she loves the gang. Except for Micah and Bill. She just can't stand to even look at them. She finds Uncle and Hosea really fun to be around with, and doesn't really like Javier, but tries to do so. She's close to Lenny and Charles. She really likes Arthur, but not in a friendly way. She literally likes him, although she doesn't see him much.
♥︎Love interest: Arthur Morgan/Sean Mcguire.
♥︎Other: She almost never wears long skirts. She prefers riding pants. Her usual outfit looks like this.
♥︎She's the owner of a young Australian shepherd named Millay. It breaks her heart to know how Arthur's coughing gets worse day by day. She really enjoys reading and making flower necklaces with Jack. She loves to see him smile. Sometimes, she sneaks out of camp at night and goes to the place where her lover was buried, near the river, when she needs to think. Not because he's resting down there, in fact, she sometimes spits on his grave. But because it's calm. Although she hates him, she can't help but miss and think of him at times.