Sorry if the "Notes and Credits" are off, it all pasted in a giant blob so I had to separate it myself. At least I finally came up with a character idea XD Frick I forgot the freckles in the full body one >:0 I FORGOT THE SCARS AGHHH Ignore the legs ;0;
"There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.” – Dante Aligher »»————- ✖ ————-«« General Information: ⫸ Full name: Averill Sallow ⫸ Gender: Female ⫸ Age: 21 ⫸ Sexual Orientation: Pansexual ⫸ Ethnicity: American ⫸ Class: Citizen ⫸ Occupation: Works at a small coffee shop. ⫸ Cause of Death: Self, jumped (Is that clear enough? :'C) ⫸ Residence: City ⫸ Imprisoned: No ⫸ Eternal: No »»————- ✖ ————-«« Appearance: ⫸ Death Marks: She has black marks on her internal organs because shards of bone scraped them during her fall. ⫸ Skin Color: Fair ⫸ Body Type: Average ⫸ Eye: Bright, soft blue eyes. ⫸ Hair: Averill's black hair is in a slightly-less-than-shoulder-length poof with choppy bangs. ⫸ Usual Outfit(s): She usually wears a small assortment of t-shirts with either jeans or black sweatpants. ⫸ Accessories: Averill wears a pretty necklace decorated with sliver beads. ⫸ Natural Anomalies: She has a few, very light scars on her arms that she doesn't really talk about. ⫸ Physical Disabilities: ._. ? »»————- ✖ ————-«« Personality: ⫸ Personality Traits: She's open-minded and curious, always willing to learn knew things. That doesn't mean she's willing to change her opinion on something. She's honest, very bold, and accepting. She can be impulsive and bossy, and she isn't good at hiding her emotions at all. Averill's a perfectionist, and she does very badly when under severe pressure. She’s an ambivert, but she definitely leans towards being extroverted. Anger is easy for her to push away and ignore. Unhappiness is something she's learnt to deal with over time, and because of her depression, it's pretty much an everyday thing. She wish she never died and just got over the breakup, because deep inside she knows that if she had moved on she would be living a nice life. ⫸ Likes: She loves coffee, of course, and she likes children, as long as they're not spoilt or annoying. Averill also likes music, and she used to collect CDs from the 70's and 80's. She likes the Beatles, too :0 ⫸ Dislikes: Obnoxiously loud noises bother her quite a bit. She dislikes very introverted people for some reason, probably because she is the opposite of very introverted and the thought of keeping to herself all the time is strange. Averill also dislikes birds, as birds were the last thing she remembers seeing (she fell/jumped backwards). ⫸ Fears: None really. ⫸ Habits / Quirks: She fiddles with her necklace quite a bit, sometimes without even realizing, and she rubs her arms when nervous or thoughtful. ⫸ Hobbies: Singing, though she keeps that to herself, and exploring ⫸ Conditions: Depression HOW DID I MISS THISSS ⫸ Skills: Doesn't look it, but is pretty strong. ⫸ Weaknesses: She has a bad sense of balance, because the fall messed up some of her bones. »»————- ✖ ————-«« Backstory: ⫸ Life before coming to the Vindicatrium: (aAHhAhhA, just you wait-) It was brilliant. At least, until she turned 11. Her parents, despite being ignorant and careless, loved her. She had loads of friends, and her parents let her explore the neighborhood. This resulted in her and her friends having amazing adventures. Unfortunately, overtime, she grew out of her friends and her childish imagination, and as a young teenager, became a loner. It was at this time in her life she found her love for music. She learned that she had depression, and her parents got her a therapist. He was horrible. Averill immediately stopped going to him and gave up her hope of curing her depression. She started learning how to live with it and pushed it aside. Around 16, she got a girlfriend. They got along perfectly, and Averill's depression began to fade. They were together for three years until her girlfriend left her. Over text. She never explained why. Averill's depression returned, only this time, worse. She eventually couldn't take the pain anymore, and willingly ended it. (That wasn't that long ;0) ⫸ Job before coming to the Vindicatrium: She worked at some random grocery store part-time, because she was in college. ⫸ Siblings/Parents: She had a mother and a father, and one older brother who was 26 when she died. (She was 19) ⫸ Relationship with Family: Her and her parents got along pretty well, but her brother pretty much ignored her existence, and she did the same. »»————- ✖ ————-«« Speech: ⫸ Accent: Light southern accent ⫸ Languages they speak: English, a bit of german from highschool. »»————- ✖ ————-«« Extra Information: None ;D »»————- ✖ ————-«« ⫸ "That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet." – Emily Dickinson
