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| Name: | Hyacinth Carey |
| Age: | 19 - Born 15th of February |
| Appearance: | Standing 5' 6" tall, and statuesque with tan skin, Hyacinth has a disinterested feel about her. She has a round face with a round chin, a stubby nose, small ears, rosy cheeks and very thin lips. Her grey eyes are narrow, and she has thin eyebrows. Her light grey hair is short and straight, and is worn in an Emo style. She usually wears ripped, elaborate clothes that are mostly black and modest, and she wears no jewellery. She is usually seen wearing a specific jumper. |
| Personality: | Nice, a team player (when necessary), elitist, supportive, a perfectionist |
| Personal Status | |
|---|---|
| Social Class: | Elite |
| Education: | A studious student |
| Personal views | |
| Religious view: | Theist - (Faith: 80%) |
| World view: | Pessimist |
| Racial views: | "I don't discriminate" |
| Gender bias: | "people need more rights as do women" |
| Age preference: | "everyone can bring change to the world" |
| Nationalism: | "I wanna change the national anthem" |
| Conflict: | "All problems can be solved by talking" |
| Traits | |
| Physical/Health: | No notable issues |
| Quirks: | often changes her socks, Addicted to caffeine |
| Likes: | Fundraising, Collecting coupons |
| Dislikes: | Stomach cramps, Cycling uphill |
| Afraid of: | Imperfection |
| Self-satisfaction: | 38% - Decreasing |
| Fitness level: | 72% - Increasing |
| Motivator: | A childish-grudge |
| Skills: | Excels at seduction and Skilled at baking. Knows how to use a knife |
| Favourites | |
| Colours: | Likes magenta,Grey and blue, hates violet |
| Music: | Likes Death Metal |
| Foods: | spicy food |
| Book Genre: | Detective |
You've made the unwise choice to wander a forest in the dead of night. This would be unwise in any circumstance, but this forest is notorious for having strange noises, rumored to be haunted. It's next to a graveyard, and it is said that the ghosts of those buried there wander the woods, looking for victims. Suddenly, a portal opens up in this woods. 16 steps out of the portal. She looks around, eyes wide and curious, hands clasped in front of her.