Dat what people call ya, or d'ya have a nickname? Of course I don't have a nickname. I'm a lady. Ladies don't have nicknames. *looks rather offended* You may call me Miss Bradshaw

Whaddaya look like? *smiling, rather full of herself* Father always says I'm beautiful. *she is, but she also knows it and uses it to her advantage. She has long, fairy-tale blond hair and wide blue eyes. She's not very tall, and very slender, almost perfect. Her only flaw is a slight frown that she wears when speaking to anyone she thinks lower than herself.

How old are ya? *the frown deepens slightly, and her voice raises a tiny bit* It's improper to ask a lady for her age! *then, looking at you speculatively, then answers* Twenty-two.

What kind of work d'ya do? Actor, stagehand, what? *looking quite offended again* A stagehand? Can you see me as a stagehand? I am an actress.

Got any experience at dat? An' how'd ya end up heah, anyway? Of course I have experience as an actress. And how I ended up here is really none of -your- business.

How 'bout tellin' us a little 'bout yerself? Ya know, what kind of personality ya got? I am a kind, generous, and talented lady. *she says this as if she quite believes it, but it's obvious she's haughty and not really very nice. She believes she is better than anyone else, and, though confident, can also be a real bitch.*