haleyhashats
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Application and Ideas can be written here.
Application:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Inventory: [ what is your character carrying ]
Location: [ not a city, etc. more like in a house, wandering, store, underground, etc ]
Skills: [ lock picking, martial arts, bird calls, etc ]
Appearance: [ 3 sentence minimum ]
Personality: [ 3 sentence minimum ]
Family: [ alive or not ]
Other: [ opt ]
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My Application:
Name: Cinder Marie Torelli
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Inventory: A small pocket knife, one snack pack of nuts and one snack pack of dried fruit.
Location: Wandering, currently without a place to rest, usually sleeps on roofs or in trees.
Skills: Running and climbing. However she's clumsy, so don't expect her to be your super runner god. She has speed, but after awhile the girl is destined to trip.
Appearance:
Personality:
Family: Since she was living alone at the time, she has no idea if her family is well. She called during the earlier outbreak, and they were fine. But it's been three weeks since the phone lines went down, so she has no idea.
Other: n/a
Application and Ideas can be written here.
Application:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Inventory: [ what is your character carrying ]
Location: [ not a city, etc. more like in a house, wandering, store, underground, etc ]
Skills: [ lock picking, martial arts, bird calls, etc ]
Appearance: [ 3 sentence minimum ]
Personality: [ 3 sentence minimum ]
Family: [ alive or not ]
Other: [ opt ]
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My Application:
Name: Cinder Marie Torelli
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Inventory: A small pocket knife, one snack pack of nuts and one snack pack of dried fruit.
Location: Wandering, currently without a place to rest, usually sleeps on roofs or in trees.
Skills: Running and climbing. However she's clumsy, so don't expect her to be your super runner god. She has speed, but after awhile the girl is destined to trip.
Appearance:
Cinder has a very fair, pale skin tone, and yet she has dark brown eyes to knock everything off. She's very small, standing at about four-eleven, just a bit under five foot. She has dirty blonde hair, with dark tones. Her genetics puzzle people, blonde hair, brown eyes, pale skin - but she is never bothered. She's very slim and small, and at first glance - almost has a doll-like appearance to her. Fragile. She has long legs, so she excels in running and is faster than most. She can run a good distance, but she wears out after a while. Her hands are small, like the rest of her features, and her nails used to be trimmed evenly, but now they are jagged and rough from her constant messing with them. Cinder's hair tends to stay soft, however, after a bit of days without bathing, it'll become oily, and her head will get itchy. She also has some freckles, delicately dancing across the bridge of her nose and fading upon reaching her cheeks and they're a shade darker than her skin tone, so they're only faintly visible - but become more apparent when she's been in sunlight for a while.
Personality:
Cinder believes in what others don't. She's that little girl who believed all those fantasy spun stories about fairies and magic, stories told to the young children to lift their spirits. She's very optimistic, and always finds something good in something or someone - even when there's not a speck of good seen to anyone else. Even though Cinder is optimistic and believes in fantasies, she's not one to trust easily. She's a closed book, and she doesn't enjoy opening up. While children would go outside and play or work with their families, Cinder preferred to be up in her room, reading books written by her ancestors about the magics of the world. Cinder is also very keen; inquisitive, you might say. She's able to observe something once and remember all the details later. She takes notice on her surroundings at all times, which is why she prefers to be up high. In the trees, surveying people and watching what's happening. On the ground Cinder feels vulnerable, open to being hurt or attacked. So she's stay high up, running along roofs and bouncing across the trees.
Family: Since she was living alone at the time, she has no idea if her family is well. She called during the earlier outbreak, and they were fine. But it's been three weeks since the phone lines went down, so she has no idea.
Other: n/a
