Psycho Poison is my Killjoy OC. She is eighteen years old and is very nice.
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Here's her face!
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She wears this over the green day shirt.
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Her cool mask
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The cool gloves!
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And the ray gun!!!!
She lives in Bat City. She grew up a killjoy, to be exact a loner killjoy with no other friends. Psycho Poison found some other killjoys at the age of fifteen and they're names are Party Poison, Fun Ghoul, Jet Star, and Kobra Kid. She is closest too Party Poison.
Psycho Poison is nice. Smart. A leader and she is a trustworthy friend, she is someone you can come to no matter what the case is. And she loves making new friends.
Psycho Poison is also 5'7" and weighs 97 pounds.
Back story: She grew up with only a dad, and he was never there for her. She was lonely and always left the house to make new friends, although nobody liked her so Psycho Poison ran away at the age of twelve. And when she did she left with the blue skinny jeans, green day top, blue and black combat boots, and a gray shirt. She found the mask laying on the ground and the gloves next to it, she picked it up and put them on. She was a loner fighting off the dracs with the black ray guns. And that was her life until fifteen when she found other killjoys then she grew up saving there back.
