Post by Cytherea on Mar 9, 2013 20:10:02 GMT -8
Name: Hazel Mereba Kale
Nickname: None
Age: 19
Birthday: January 15th, 2298
Personality: Hazel is strong and independent. She cares for others, but is terrible at hiding her emotions. She says what's on her mind, and she'll tell somebody if she likes him, and isn't ashamed to do so. She can also tell somebody if she doesn't like him very much, and for him to get lost.
Living in the Badlands toughened her up. If she had not been in the Badlands for most of her life, she wouldn't have developed a say-what-you-want, when-you-want attitude. But too many times in her life had she missed an opportunity because of hesitance. So she let the other side of her run wild.
Hazel likes to believe she has four emotions: love, hate, anger, and happiness. She is very bright and smart, and doesn't mind showing off her talents, as long as she doesn't take it too far and start thinking too highly of herself. She knows what she's good at, and never turns down a dare.
What Hazel looks for in a guy: Hazel doesn't have any ideas or is partial to any guy's attitudes or looks. She pays attention to guys, but will say if she actually does like them or not. Lots of guys like her, but they don't get very far. She doesn't lead anybody on when she knows she doesn't like them.
Appearance: Hazel is very beautiful, with soft, long brown hair and unnatural purple eyes. She has thin eyebrows and tanned skin. Her lashes are long and thick. She rarely ever wears make-up, but her lips are already a soft shade of red on their own. She has long fingers and small hands. Her skin is soft and smooth, except for her hands, which have been callused by hard work.
Hazel is normally adorned in no jewelry except for a simple locket around her neck. It holds a picture of her family inside, and a curl of her beloved sister's hair, so that they're always close. Her sister also has a locket like this, except with a lock of Hazel's hair instead.
Hazel likes wearing long, dark jeans, all of which flatter her form. She wears a black belt with metallic rings cut into it at her waist. She wears a tank-top under a white shimmery blouse. She normally wears her hair in a ponytail to the side of her head. She normally wears tall, dark brown boots. She does not like carrying a purse with her, and hardly ever does so. She looks good in pale pinks and white.
History: Hazel grew up with two older brothers and a younger sister. Her oldest brother was extremely popular, but eventually drifted away to drugs. Her other brother became a preacher, and Hazel's parents had very high hopes that she would become a doctor.
Hazel and her younger sister grew very close. They liked to do everything together, and Hazel always invited her to special big-kid parties, even if she hadn't been invited for real.
One day when Hazel was riding horses with her sister, a group of men started to unofficially surround Hazel and her sister. Hazel yelled for her sister to leave and get away, and made her do it. Hazel tried to make her horse outrun the men, but they pulled her horse's reign and stopped him. She was forced to travel with them, and the rest of the slaves who were standing with a guard when she was being kidnapped.
After a few days, Hazel escaped from the slave traders and made her way to the nearest town. There she met lots of people, most of which were very friendly. She started training as a medic there, and things seemed to be going quite well for her.
But she can't help but worry what her family is going through. As far as they know, she's somewhere off in the world, captured by slave traders.
Nickname: None
Age: 19
Birthday: January 15th, 2298
Personality: Hazel is strong and independent. She cares for others, but is terrible at hiding her emotions. She says what's on her mind, and she'll tell somebody if she likes him, and isn't ashamed to do so. She can also tell somebody if she doesn't like him very much, and for him to get lost.
Living in the Badlands toughened her up. If she had not been in the Badlands for most of her life, she wouldn't have developed a say-what-you-want, when-you-want attitude. But too many times in her life had she missed an opportunity because of hesitance. So she let the other side of her run wild.
Hazel likes to believe she has four emotions: love, hate, anger, and happiness. She is very bright and smart, and doesn't mind showing off her talents, as long as she doesn't take it too far and start thinking too highly of herself. She knows what she's good at, and never turns down a dare.
What Hazel looks for in a guy: Hazel doesn't have any ideas or is partial to any guy's attitudes or looks. She pays attention to guys, but will say if she actually does like them or not. Lots of guys like her, but they don't get very far. She doesn't lead anybody on when she knows she doesn't like them.
Appearance: Hazel is very beautiful, with soft, long brown hair and unnatural purple eyes. She has thin eyebrows and tanned skin. Her lashes are long and thick. She rarely ever wears make-up, but her lips are already a soft shade of red on their own. She has long fingers and small hands. Her skin is soft and smooth, except for her hands, which have been callused by hard work.
Hazel is normally adorned in no jewelry except for a simple locket around her neck. It holds a picture of her family inside, and a curl of her beloved sister's hair, so that they're always close. Her sister also has a locket like this, except with a lock of Hazel's hair instead.
Hazel likes wearing long, dark jeans, all of which flatter her form. She wears a black belt with metallic rings cut into it at her waist. She wears a tank-top under a white shimmery blouse. She normally wears her hair in a ponytail to the side of her head. She normally wears tall, dark brown boots. She does not like carrying a purse with her, and hardly ever does so. She looks good in pale pinks and white.
History: Hazel grew up with two older brothers and a younger sister. Her oldest brother was extremely popular, but eventually drifted away to drugs. Her other brother became a preacher, and Hazel's parents had very high hopes that she would become a doctor.
Hazel and her younger sister grew very close. They liked to do everything together, and Hazel always invited her to special big-kid parties, even if she hadn't been invited for real.
One day when Hazel was riding horses with her sister, a group of men started to unofficially surround Hazel and her sister. Hazel yelled for her sister to leave and get away, and made her do it. Hazel tried to make her horse outrun the men, but they pulled her horse's reign and stopped him. She was forced to travel with them, and the rest of the slaves who were standing with a guard when she was being kidnapped.
After a few days, Hazel escaped from the slave traders and made her way to the nearest town. There she met lots of people, most of which were very friendly. She started training as a medic there, and things seemed to be going quite well for her.
But she can't help but worry what her family is going through. As far as they know, she's somewhere off in the world, captured by slave traders.
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