Birth name: Pham Minh Huu

Name: Payton Hannah Pham

Reason for change: Nobody could pronounce her name

Pronounciation: F-am

M-e-n

Hoo

P-a-ton

H-an-ah

Meaning: Minh means clever or intelligent person

Huu means a middle name in Vietnamese

Nicknames: Breaker, Ninja, crusher

Age: 23

Birthdate: September 14th

Birthplace: Kon Tum, Vietnam

Current residence: Houston, Texas

Zodiac sign: Virgo

Belief in astrology: She doesn't have time to bother with those stupid things

Biological sex: Female

Gender/gender identity: Female

Pronouns: She/her, she/they, they/she, they/them, they/he

Preferred pronouns: she/her or she/they

Sexual orientation: Pansexual and Panromantic

Species: Human

Ethnicity: Vietnamese

Nationality: Vietnamese

Main Language: Vietnamese

Languages known: Vietnamese, English, Japanese, Chinese, French, and Khmer

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Personality: Payton is a cold and calculating woman. She doesn't do well with people and is usually by herself.

She is a pessimist and isn't pleased easily, only accepting perfect as a final result. She is intelligent and strong-willed, able to work until she is bloodied and bruised.

She doesn't have many friends or anything, but that's mostly by choice. She chooses to ignore people when they attempt to speak to her. She can sometimes become hyperfocused on what she does, but that usually is only if it is training.

She is a bit of a negative Nancy, but when she is around someone she likes she can show a smile or two every now and again.

IQ: 131

Intelligence: 17/20

Common sense: 17/20

Reflexes: 18/20

Speed: 17/20

Flexibility: 18/20

Hand-eye coordination: 18/20

Upper body strength: 15/20

Lower body strength: 16/20

General strength: 17/20

Dominance: 13/20

Submissiveness: 14/20

Likes:

~Bow staff
~Knives
~Boxing
~Competition
~Winning
~Horses
~Lizards
~The color red
~Dark Chocolate
~Cucumbers

Dislikes:

~Driving
~Cats
~Dogs
~Dresses
~High-heels
~Flats
~Sparkles
~Sweets
~Annoying people
~When things aren't perfect

Habits: She practices when she is angry or any emotion other than happy

Hobbies: She boxes and competes in bow-staff and knife competitions

Occupation: She is a boxing trainer and a professional boxer

Children: None

Family: Father- Pham Duy Tran; Deceased

Mother- Pham Binh Cais; Deceased

Brother- Pham Le Tran; Alive, 27, lives in Linz, Austria

Other: She does professional boxing and MMA

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Looks:

Skin tone: Ivory

Natural Hair color: Black

Hair color: Black

Facial hair: Eyebrows

Body hair: None

Eye color: Black

Vision: 30/30

What's done: She wears contacts almost always and glasses when she is chilling at home. So not often.

Hearing: Perfect

What's done: Nothing

Lip color: Pale peach

Height: 5'6 or 167.64cm

Weight: 135.14lbs or 61.3kgs

Body type: Athletic and lean

Face shape: Diamond

Age appearance: 19 or 21

Scars: She has tons all over her body from trading accidents

Tattoos: She has one of a hand with long nails making a pinky promise with a skeleton hand on her upper left arm.
She has another one of a rose on her inner right ankle.

Defining features: None

Special markings: She has a really deep lip scar from the top of her lip to nearly the end of her chin

Piercings: She has her conch piercing on her left ear and her orbital on her right.

Outfits:

Blood type: O Positive

Other: She cuts her hair herself about once every half a year

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Backstory: Payton's parents died when she was 12. Before that they were extremely strict and what most people thing stereotypical asian parents are like.

Her mother wouldn't let her get behind a certain weight and the weight only increased if she got taller which sucked since she stopped frowning in the bugging of middle school, which she had to get straight As in or she'd be caned by her father.

When she wasn't in school she was training with her father. He put her into boxing classes after school and on the weekends if she didn't have a match she'd be practicing with the bow-staff at home.

When she was twelve her parents died and she and her brother moved to Austria with her aunt and uncle. She brought all of her strict teachings with her and her aunt and uncle were worried for her. They couldn't help her and she wouldn't do anything other than school and boxing. She'd weigh herself everyday before each meal and if she was over the set weight by her mother shed refuse to eat.

Her aunt and uncle didn't know what to do so they sent her to a boarding school in America. She was there until she was 18 and even though her family wrote to her everyday she never wrote back. When she turned 18 and got out she moved to Texas and began to teach lessons out of her house before she got her own school.

Powers: None

Strengths: She is very cynical and strong

Weaknesses: She doesn't really make time for anything other than work

Dreams: To be the best boxer

Fears: To be a failure

Phobias: Metathesiophobia-Fear of change

Best memory: Holding her first bow-staff

Worst memory: Being sent to boarding school

Wants in a relationship: She wants someone to work out with. She doesn't want someone that is going to sit on the couch and watch tv all day. She wants an active partner that will go out and do a bit of her favorite stuff with her. They don't have to be a huge athlete or anything, just maybe go on a run with her everyday or something.

She doesn't really know this, but she wants someone that will help get her away from her constant workout. Maybe take a day off of work and have a chill day. It'll take a bit and some resistance, but she doesn't want anyone that gives up easily so her partner will be good with that.

Type of lover: She is a very big motivator. She can be agressive with it. A lot. But she has nothing but good intentions. She doesn't like her partner to fail and she won't let them.

She is pretty fun and knows how to have a good time, when you get down deep into her, but she normally just is really big on getting her partner up and to do the things they planed on doing.

One thing they couldn't live without: Her first bow-staff

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Position: She is a switch regarding both dominant and submissive and top and bottom

Love language: Quality time and acts of services are her primary, but physical touch is her secondary

Turn ons:

~Rough
~Scratching
~Biting
~Sometimes blood
~Being bruised
~Sometimes cnc
~Games
~Heavy breathing
~After a workout
~Surprise sex

Turn offs:

~Scat
~Disrespect, in a ride not sexy way
~Shower
~Food
~Beastiality
~Feet
~Nasty smells

Kinks: Cnc, breath play, and somnophilia: Only is her partner is into it

Safe word: G-mail

Other: Safe words are really important to her. She knows that she is into some stuff and without a safe word it is really dangerous.

Scenario 1
You had been having a hard time at your new gym and a lot of guys kept bothering you. You decided to get some self defense classes and went to this nearby place for boxing. You had your first private lesson, free, and go in expecting this huge guy with a scary face and deep voice. You end up going and the only person there is an average height person with medium length hair and what looked like either a sports bra or a crop top on. You walked up to them and gently tapped their shoulder as it looked like they were taking a break from something. They turned around and you immediately felt butterflies in your stomach. They pulled out their teal mouth guard with their wrapped up hands and nodded. "Hey." They said, a paralyzed feeling in your body.
"Hey." They repeated.
"H-hi." You let out. You didn't understand why you were so flustered. They were cute, but nothing that you would think was paralyzing. After an awkward introduction y'all actually get in the ring and they begin to show you, slowly, what to do. She wasn't doing it near you, you're just watching, but you asked if she could do it towards you so you had a better understanding of what it would look like. She was hesitant, but agreed since she was a professional.
She should've remembered that you weren't before as she showed you a punch, it was slow the first 5 times she showed, but the last time she sped it up and you stepped forward, getting punched smack in the jaw. It knocked you out like it was nothing and you were out cold for hours. When you finally did wake up your head was slightly elevated and there was ice on your cheek. You groaned and looked around, only to see the boxing girl right above you. You move her hand and realize she's asleep, icing your cheek, with your head on her lap.
You?

((I don't want to control your oc, but make sure if you do this scenario you're consistent with it, so you'd have to be flustered))

Scenario 2
Monday's were Payton's least favorite days. After your three year anniversary you asked her for only one thing. Therapy. Not group therapy, but you wanted her to go to therapy because she had a lot of unaccepted trauma she had to get through. She was way agaisnt it at first, but after a couple of weeks of you explaining the benefits in a slightly annoying, but supporting and accepting way, she said she'd try it out. It had now been half a year since she started going and she goes every monday. Today was Monday and Payton came back from the school. You saw her unwrapping and putting away her equipment and went over to her. You sat down in front of her and smiled. "Sup?" She asked looking down at you.
You?

Scenario 3
Make it up