Scarlett Bloodbride/Smith

Scarlett is a woman of many minds and character. One day she can be a kinda caring mother/sister the next your worse nightmare that comes from no where. You never know what your gonna get. Scarlett took over ownership of the Henhouse and brought in food to the establishment. She is most proud of her most famous dish 'Bloodbride Hot wings'. This is served up with some smooth alcoholic beverages, all of which are served with a side of love and care for everyone under her roof.

## Back-Story (Written by Scarlett)

I was born to two loving parents somewhere in the UK. However three weeks after I was born into triplets we were split due to my birth parents not able to keep all of us but could only take care of one of us. This lead to me being set for adoption where I met my new parents who were Bikers from the states. I was then taken home with them and only lived five years in happiness. Once I turned five thats when hell began to rise and my biker parents began abusing me and using me to help deliver the meth they were cooking and selling. this would go on till I was 16. During this time I moved around friends houses to try and get away from my parents and the hell of living with them but it would always end in me having to run the risk of running the drugs for them.

Things changed when I turned 16 however. Coming home from a concert with two of my closest friends to seeing blue and red flashing lights surrounding my home as the police were raiding the house after a tip off they had gotten. I hid in a bush an watched as my dad came out the house with his ar firing away at the police only to get gunned down and then watched as five minutes later I saw my mother get dragged out in cuffs. I was later spotted but not arrested but taken back to a friends place while police decided what to do with my mother. 3 weeks after her arrest she was sentenced to death via the electric chair as before I was their daughter she and father had killed a large number off officers but never got caught. I went to witness my mothers death and as she died I smiled and said "now I am no longer in hell".

From this point till I turned 20 however, I rode with the biker gang as it was the only life I knew. This would change when at the age of 20 I would be working in a bar and stabbed someone in the neck with a broken bottle. I would go on the run eventually leaving that state for another where I would work hard to change my life after a few shop lifts and cash grabs. The choice I made to aid in this was to join the states police force where I would serve for a total of 3 years and gotten to the rank of sergeant. I then left the force and set off for a new life elsewhere. This would become the start of my life as an EMS slowly rising though the ranks to senior paramedic before moving to another state where I was shot up to chief of the hospital. However this did not last long.

I would move one more final time.  This move would take me into a new venture and one I had dreamed off years prior. Owning my on bar. While travelling in the north in the country I found a small town with a nice little bar that was abandoned. This would be the beginning of my ownership of the Henhouse where I stay to this present day.