Posts by irishgirl

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    Cassidy's POV
    I scurried along, keeping to the wall as I did so. My head was down, but I peeked out through my hair. I was nervous, anyone would have been able to tell. My hands represented them being in battle in front of me. I saw some people walking toward the same place I was, but some had smiles on their faces, some greeting each other. I had no one. No one had wished me luck this morning, but I guess it wouldn't have mattered, I wouldn't have said anything either. I tugged at the uncomfortable clothing on my body. I was always use to this form of clothing, but today it seemed unnaturally tight-cutting off my circulation. I guessed it was nerves, but now it just seemed as if I couldn't breathe within it.
    I stopped mid-stride once I saw the classroom. Most were already filing in and taking their seats. Some were standing outside of the door, discussing before they entered. Maybe they were getting pointers, maybe some were getting blessings. I stood there, my heart beating so fast within my chest as I looked through the door. Today was a special event for us. It was a step-up to adulthood. To me, it meant that maybe I could become something greater than what was expected. I knew you couldn't fail, but I could also get an awful job. I took a deep breath before shuffling in. Today I would be taking the G.O.A.T test.



    Quinton's POV
    My eyes were on the target as I stood there. My grip was strong on the revolver in my hand as I let a smirk pass my lips. I loved the feel of the gun between my hands. I liked the way it gave me an unrecognizable strength, boosting my ego a tad in the process. I narrowed my eyes as the small target before pulling the trigger, releasing a resounding bang throughout the room. It was a direct hit, a perfect hit, and I knew it without even looking. Never had I missed my target, and I wasn't going to start now.

    |Kalon|Gage|Boone|


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    Age:19
    Domain:Mysterious East
    Appearance: Kalon is what some women would call, a mysterious boy. His dark brown hair contrasts with his ice blue eyes. His hair is shaggy somewhat, but always messy. He has tan skin, the skin that some would think that came from the sun, but all he does is spend his time in the dark. It's a natural tan that makes his skin glow. Kalon has a tall build, around 6'2, making his appearance more threatening and demanding. His muscles are what frightens some people. He was muscular, that was for certain, but he was lean, giving him the agile look. His blue eyes, at first glance would appear to be glowing, and they might be right with the electrical pulses surging through his body.
    Across his skin, specifically his arms, are lard scars. They go across his palms and the places that the electrical pulses surge. Most would take them for battle wounds, but they were just his natural look. The scars crossed and ran through each other, but he always kept his arms covered up, making sure to not give across the fighting look. One of his scars was not hide able, though. Across his face was a long, jagged scar, making some people flee. Then there was the odd feature that he could never understand. A small, upside down horseshoe scar rests behind his right ear. He had always had it, but could never understand its odd appearance.
    Personality: Kalon is always the mysterious shadow. He sticks to the dark, not liking to let people in. He treats people coldly, never speaking more than a few sentences at the most. Most would take him as rude and hostile, but he was merely afraid. He didn't want to let another one in that he loved, only for them to touch him and be shocked. He didn't want the death of another on his hands.
    For/Against Alice?: He doesn't really care, nor hate Alice, so he would choose the neutral approach.
    Are you mad?: "In personality ways, maybe, but it depends on who is asking..."
    Weapons: His weapons consists of his touch, and the electrical pulses that shoot out of his body. He has the lightning that he can shoot, but his touch is lethal.
    Outfit: [img width=382 height=510]http://inofashion.com/wp-conte…d-black-boot-for-men1.jpg[/img]
    Special power from outfit: Kalon's outfit can somewhat control his electrical pulses. While, without the black hoodie, he would shoot out the pulses without knowing, almost loosing control.
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    Username: My username is irishgirl while my display name is Musical Serenity. c:
    Activity level: 9/10
    Muse?: I can always find a way to post another post. c:
    Other: Madness has returned...
    Suggestions?
    Nope


    Cassidy's POV
    After I finished the test, I sat there silently. My hands were shaking as they sat in my lap. I had never been so nervous in my life. What if something bad happened and I was placed at a low job. What if I wasn't qualified to do anything but dispose of the garbage? I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself again as I glanced around. I saw the normal people from my class. Most of them were nice, always trying to get me to talk and to greet them, but others were too cocky to hold a simple conversation.
    I would get my results as soon as the machine processed it, and I would be home free. I glanced back down at my desks as I bit my lip- a nervous habit of mine. Then I heard my name. I quickly glanced up, being careful to try to be calm, but that wasn't working. I listened closely, waiting for them to say my job, and then it would be over. "Shift Supervisor..." I didn't hear anything after that. I released a loud sigh, positive that that was the loudest I had been since I started school. I bit on my lip harder, trying to contain my happiness. At least it wasn't the lowest of the low...

    Haven finally glanced up once again as more people began piling onto the bus. She was nervous, and shy. She couldn't see why her mother would send her to such a place. She hadn't want to go, but her mother said that this would be a way to meet kids, and maybe be social able. She glanced around her, seeing some people listening to music while others spoke and greeted each other. She knew she could never do that normally. Her stutter always got worse when she was nervous, causing people to give her odd looks. She shyly moved more hair in front of her face as she glanced around through her eyelashes. Her eyes looked around before she stopped on a boy across from her. She had chosen the very back, making sure to stay away from people, but it seemed like he had done the same. She watched as he bit on his lip piercing, like she bit on her lip out of shyness. Her face turned red slightly for staring at him too long before her eyes went to the ground again-where they normally stayed.


    "Where am I...who are these people?"


    Background...


    It all started with a simple game. It was supposed to be a joke, a little prank pulled on some random people. It started out that way, yes, but it didn't end that way. The program was made by a corporation after they heard of the prank. They made sure that the idea was out of everyone's heads before they started their planning.
    Random people from all over the world were picked. It was different genders, different shapes and sizes. The people were normal, just like any others. It was made that way so the police couldn't track them based on their targets. It wasn't legal, none of it was, but the corporation didn't mind, it made the game better than the rest. The victims hadn't a clue what would go wrong. The idea didn't even cross their mind as they went about daily life. They never saw the people watching them, making sure the subject didn't decided to leave the residence they were currently living in. They were the prey while the hunters were waiting...


    Plot...
    The people you are roleplaying have no idea what has happened. They are confused, lost, and frightened. One moment they are going through normal life, and the next they wake up in an abandoned warehouse. The only source of escape are the doors, but they have heavy chains and keypads on them, minimizes their ways to escape. There are small windows on most of the walls, but they could barely squeeze a small child, and they have bars over them, sealing them in. The object of their desire is to escape the warehouse, but who says you can't have some drama along the way???


    Pictures of Warehouse...



    Rules...
    1. Please no godmodding or powerplaying.
    2. Please do not cuss, unless it absolutely needed for your character development.
    3. Please don't make your characters perfect, everyone has flaws.
    4. Your characters age limit should be between 16-40, please do not have me ask again.
    5. This is an advanced roleplay, and I would like it if you could post one-two paragraphs.(That does not mean to make your paragraphs a sentence or two long.)
    6. If you have read the rules, please place the words 'breathing in snowflakes' in a sentence in the Other part of your form.
    7. Please be active. I understand if you can't post for a few days, but tell me if it is longer than that.
    8. Please do not disrespect anyone in OOC. If they have opinions, then those are always welcome.
    9. Please do not post detailed sexual content in this. Kissing and affection is allowed, but no further than that.
    10. Please keep the genders balanced. I hate when there is tons of girls and only a few boys. Boys DO NOT have cooties, people.
    11. You are certainly welcome to PM me if you have any questions or need help with anything.
    12. When posting, give everyone a chance to reply before replying back.
    13. Please don't let your characters fall in love with each other unless they were already married before they were taken.
    14. Have fun, and 'may the odds be ever in your favor...' C:


    Form...

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    My Characters...

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    Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if this sign up is for a new thread, or the old one. I was confused since the other one was going on. Thank you lots. C:


    Cassidy's POV
    I watched as most people celebrated with their scores, and I slightly smiled. I was relieved with what I got. People started to begin leaving, and I did the same, grabbing my stuff before scurrying out of the room. I stuck to the side, slowly walking. I would be starting my new job tomorrow with the rest of the students. I was nervous, that seemed to be the only emotion I felt most days. I glanced up, looking around the hallway. I saw the normal ones I usually saw. It was no surprised that they got what they wanted. They always strived towards what they wanted, and I liked that about them. I glanced around once more before moving on. Tomorrow was on my mind.

    OOC: I'm so sorry about the crappy post. I didn't know where to go from there. Please forgive me... C:

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    name;; Eden Celeste Temperance
    age;; Eden is around seventeen years of age.


    gender;; Female
    race;; She was born and raised in a small town in Whales.


    described looks;;Eden is a slender girl. Her height has never been an issue for her before, she is a tad taller than the regular human female. Her frame is slender, but she isn't bony. She's got the curves of any regular girl. Her skin is a fair color, the paleness contrasts with her light blue eyes, but is assess her beauty. She has black hair, as black as night, that falls down her back in long ringlets. It can be an unruly mess, but she keeps it up well. Her lips have a natural, bright, red color that has the color of a lipstick shade. The only thing that blemishes her skin, that makes her skin crawl, is the long scar at the small of her back. It's jagged and wild looking, but she keeps it hidden. She is always wearing her modest clothing.
    eye colour;;Her eyes consist of a light shade of sky blue, not a rare color, but still pretty none the less.


    personality;;Eden is an obedient girl. She doesn't cause trouble for many, but she isn't afraid to speak her mind. She may come off as shy at first, but that's only because she wouldn't know the person she is speaking to. She is usually formal when she is speaking, always trying to give of the proper act. Once she knows you, she isn't afraid to let loose. She feels like she needs more knowledge in order to keep up in the world so she is always eager to learn. Her studies are more important to her than anything.
    history;;Eden grew up with her mother, father, and her older brother in a small town in Whales. She grew up, learning about her heritage and her powers along with her brother. Both of them were loners in their town, only relying on each other for comfort. When they were younger, they got in lots of trouble, always causing a small scene in their home. Some of their trickery made the scar in her lower back, with a simple accident. She never blamed her brother, even though he felt like it was all his fault.
    As she grew up, her parents always spoke of how things were going to be different when she got older, and they had been right. They found out about the school for young witches and warlocks, and that was where they sent them. They shipped them to the school so they could have better training, along with friends that were the same as them.



    strengths;; Her strengths would consists of her ability to learn. Once she learns something, she can't forget- it's molded into her brain. She is very good at reciting the spells from 'The Wild Hunt'. She loves reading, and making sure she has the pronunciation right.
    weaknesses;; Eden's weaknesses would have to be her weariness when it comes to spells. She hates feeling the fatigue feeling when she recites a spell. She is also very cautious when it comes to using the spell book. Her physical will power isn't very good either.


    carrying;; "I mostly just carry my spell book, matches, and my spice bowl. You never know when you might need to brew up a nice spell..."
    cats info;; "My cat's name is Rowen. He's a black cat that no one knows the breed of. He's been with me for a while now, but he can still get a little grumpy."


    about you;; "My name is Eden Celeste Temperance, yes that is my birth name. I am approximately seventeen years of age, but I like to think that I act more mature. I tend to go a little overboard when asked questions about my studies, I love to learn. I do have a tendency to act proper when I am around strangers. I wouldn't see that as a bad quality though."
    spell level;; 6.5/10


    books;; She looks over the spell book 'The Wild Hunt' at least twice a day.
    practice level;; 8.7/10


    3 words to describe you;; "To describe me, I would think that maybe I am slightly pretty, but I don't advertise that. To me I am smart, and I know I'm brave."
    3 words to describe personality;; "My personality is what some would judge as proper, most of the time I am nice, and I might be a wise with all the books I read."


    †† you ††


    username;; irishgirl
    display name;; Musical Serenity
    nickname;; Serenity


    muse level;; 7/10, but I can usually find enough muse to write a post.
    activity;; 9/10


    anything else? I'm sorry about the multiple questions, I sometimes have trouble comprehending things. Oh, and I'll post my male character later. Thanks again, and if you need me to fix anything on my form, please tell me. I'll be willing to. C:


    other;;Apparently my sister won't eat bananas because she says they are bad for you. Who knew?



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    name;; Caden Ezra Temperance
    age;; Caden is around eighteen years old.


    gender;; Male
    race;; He was born and raised in a small town in Whales along with his younger sister, Eden.


    described looks;; Caden is a tall young man. His height is around 6'2, towering over most when he is around. He doesn't keep up with his looks as much, causing a small beard to grow around his chin, but he will not let it grow so it rises off his face. He is a muscular boy, but he is also lean, giving him the agile look. His grassy green eyes were given to him by his mother's side of his family while his sister was given his dad's blue eyes. Caden has plenty of scars on him from his childhood with his sister, they were never the easiest kids to handle back then. His shaggy hair is always messy, but it gives him the rough look that most women would appreciate. He has strong features on his face, giving him the sharp edges that makes his appearance more attractive. Overall, his appearance may or may not be attractive according to some, but it may appear to be a more rugged look
    eye colour;; Caden's eyes consist of the common grassy green, but if you look closer, you may find different specks of different colors.


    personality;; Caden is usually the loud type. He doesn't care who it is he is speaking with, he will always speak his mind. His parents always call it rude, but Caden calls is 'cruelly honest'. Even though he might come off as rude, he has a kind heart. He would always help a friend or family member in need, no matter what the cause is. Once someone gets to know him, there's no turning back. They're stuck with him. Caden comes off as the flirty type, and he doesn't personally like to study. He's the trouble maker of the family while his sister is the complete opposite. He even teases his little sister, but no matter what, he's her older brother and he protects her no matter the cost.
    history;;Caden grew up with his mother, father, and his younger sister in a small town in Whales. He grew up, learning about his heritage and his powers along with his sister. Both of them were loners in their town, only relying on each other for comfort. When they were younger, they got in lots of trouble, always causing a small scene in their home. Some of their trickery cost them though. When they were playing one day, Caden had pushed his little sister, causing her to fall down the back and into the rocks. He hadn't meant to, but the cause of it was the scar on his younger sister. It was a heavy weight over him, and he hadn't let it go, not even to this day. Caden had promised from that day on that he would protect her at all costs, even if it meant costing his own life.
    As his grew up, his parents always spoke of how things were going to be different when he got older, and they had been right. They found out about the school for young witches and warlocks, and that was where they sent them. They shipped them to the school so they could have better training, along with friends that were the same as them. Most of the time, Caden thinks that they sent him because of his havoc that he caused there. Either way, he was stuck, and he couldn't go back.


    strengths;; Caden's physical build can be labeled as a strength. He has stamina when it comes to sports, which makes it harder to tire him out after a spell.
    weaknesses;; Caden still has the burden over him that he got his sister hurt, which makes it harder for him to be somewhere without her. He doesn't know much about his heritage, even though his parents tried teaching him, he never listened. He doesn't know most of the spells that he can recite from the book, he was never good a memorization.


    carrying;; Caden usually isn't carrying much from his magical heritage. He never cared for the magic, and so he feels no need to carry it now.
    cats info;; "Even though I didn't want a cat, I got one. His name is Axel, and he's a weird tabby mix. Even though I show no emotion for him, I secretly like him. You tell someone, I'll trap your soul inside the body of a rat, and let Axel eat you..."


    about you;; "Well, I would personally say that I'm a laid-back kind of guy. I like to have fun, but I can have my serious moments. Personally, I don't like being a warlock. I don't like the magic, because we have to read from a book. You may not know me, but I hate to read. I don't see the point in reading. My sister on the other hand, tends to get a little carried away. Here's a secret, I'm the only sane one in my family."
    spell level;; 2.1/10


    books;; "I don't got time for that."
    practice level;; -1.5/10


    3 words to describe you;; "I would say I'm pretty hot, you know, if you like the mysterious type. I might be a tad conceited, but you know, with these looks, you have to be. I'm also honest- cruelly honest."
    3 words to describe personality;; "My personality consists of me being troublesome, I'm a trickster, and I'm very honest."


    †† you ††


    username;; irishgirl
    display name;; Musical Serenity
    nickname;; Serenity


    muse level;; 7/10
    activity;; 9/10


    anything else? I think Caden's character is going to be quite fun. Oh, and I'm super excited. Have I mentioned how I love reading about the Salem Witch Trials? Yes, I'm a nerd, but you love me. :3


    other;; I really like the pudding with the bananas in them...


    Cassidy's POV
    I was walking down the hallway once I heard my name being called. It froze me. I couldn't remember the last time someone had spoken my name. I turned around slowly, pushing my hair behind my ear for once as I looked up. It was Ivona O'Sullivan, but I remembered that everyone called her Ivy. She had been in a lot of my classes, and she was always the one that greeted everyone. She always had a kind, open heart.
    I listened to her before sparing a shy smile. It was odd on my lips, like it wasn't supposed to be there.
    "I-it went w-well,"I stuttered, barely audible. I wasn't used to talking much. I stuck to myself most of the time. "I-I'm Shift Supervisor."I gave another small, timid smile before I began walking again, hoping, secretly, that she would walk with me.


    OOC:I'll post Quinton in the next post at the shooting range still. C:


    Cassidy's POV
    I nodded with a small smile as she mentioned that we might be working together. I was actually excited. As we walked, I couldn't help but see that she was uncomfortable. To me, this was normal. I was used to the silence, and it was comfortable for me. I parted my lips, fixing to speak when she did. She actually offered to take me with her, and I was fixing to agree, but before I could, she was already dragging me along. I let out a quiet chuckle at the sight. I ran with her until we got to the shooting range, and I stopped once I saw that there were others.
    I glanced at them once before putting my eyes on the ground once again. I might be getting used to Ivy, but she was easy to like. Guys were a different story. My cheeks flamed and my palms sweat. I swallowed once before growing a backbone, metaphorically, and raising my eyes once again.



    Quinton's POV
    I shot another target with the smirk still plastered on my face. The grip loosened some as I heard footsteps and I glanced over seeing to girls enter. I smiled once I realized who they were. I knew a lot of people in the Vault. It was easy to get to know people here since we were all so close to each other. I then noticed the other guy in the room. I guess I didn't hear him when he came in.
    I glanced back at the two girls, my eyes instantly looking at the short haired one, also known as Ivy. I had been interested in her for a while now, but I never spoke to her really. We never had anything to talk about, but now we did.
    "So, how did your G.O.A.T test go?" I smiled at them again as I placed my gun down, leaning against the pole behind me.

    Ah, I meant I will make my male now, yep I'm making him now. I'm sorry, I get sidetracked with a lot of things. Excuse my stupidity as I face palm myself... :-[


    Quinton's POV
    I smiled a lopsided grin as I looked at Ivy. I noticed the small amount of pick crossing over her cheeks and I couldn't help but smirk. I wasn't one to be cocky, that wasn't in my nature, but I would do anything to see this girl blush while talking to me.
    My smile instantly turned into a frown as I watched as the other shooter in the range walked over to her. He was about my height, but I still knew I could take him. I watched as he ruffled her short hair, and I glared at his hand with hatred. I was never one to be the jealous type, but I couldn't help it. Here was this guy, that I didn't even know, and he was touching my Ivy. Who does this guy think he is?
    I let my smirk cross over my lips as I tried to cover up the jealousy. I looked at him, and noticed that he was staring at Cassidy. I knew Cassidy from the stories my mother told me about her. The poor girl didn't have any family any more. She was a shy one, that much I knew, but I didn't know anything other than the rumors.
    "So what if I'm her boyfriend," Your treading on dangerous ground, Quinton"I don't see how that would concern you."I spoke with a smirk on my face as I looked at them. I knew I must have sounded like a jerk, but I couldn't help it. This girl would be the death of me.



    Cassidy's POV
    I listened as Quinton spoke to Ivy and she replied. I let a small smile cross my lips as I heard her the excitement as she spoke about us working together. I never had close friends before, but I was willing to try. I glanced up again, and looked at Ivy's blushing cheeks, and I knew that she fancied Quinton. I knew Quinton, but I never actually talked to him. I looked around, and then I saw him. My cheeks reddened and my throat closed up while my hands brought on a cold sweat.
    Jack...
    I had fancied him for a while now, but even now I knew I probably wouldn't be able to speak to him. I knew I probably looked like a tomato, but I kept eye contact as he also stared at me. My heart was beating so hard inside my chest that I'm sure I had an indention of it plastered on the inside. I bit my lip in nervousness before a small squeak passed my lips. I couldn't even recall ever making that sound before. My eyes widened before they went to the ground again as I crossed my arms in front of me. I was terrified, but yet, that small eye contact was enough to make butterflies explode inside my stomach.


    Quinton's POV
    My eyes narrowed on Jack as he replied back. I hadn't known they were cousins, and I felt stupid for being jealous, but now I had a reason to be angry. I leaned up from my relaxed position on the pole to take a menacing step forward. I wouldn't take anyone insulting me. Especially in front of the girl I like. I cracked my neck as I stared at Jack. I wouldn't hurt him....much.
    "I would like to see you make me, Hauser." I threatened. I took another step forward so there was little space between us as I glared at him. I usually wasn't one to be this mean, but he asked for it.



    Cassidy's POV
    My eyes widened as I watched the two of them. I had never witnessed a fight, and I certainly didn't want to now. I wanted to do something, but there was nothing stupider than to break up two overgrown boys when they were having a standoff. That was just asking for death.
    I looked at Ivy with an uncertain glance. I didn't want them to get hurt, especially when I stupidly thought that we would all be friends. I bit on my lip as I tugged at the clothing on my body. I didn't want to see bloodshed, and this is what it looked like it would be. Quinton certainly wasn't backing down, and Jack probably wouldn't either from the rumors I've heard about him. Oh gosh, I talk to one person and now I was fixing to witness a murder...


    OOC: Hehe, I love the drama. c:


    Cassidy's POV
    I looked at Ivy as she mouthed the word "Help..". I bit my lip as I tried to come up with a solution. I tried to think, but all I could do was watch as Jack talked quietly in Quinton's ear. I saw anger cross Quinton's face, and I knew that I had to do something quickly.
    I finally came up with something, not sure if it would help much. I glanced at Ivy once more before inching toward the two stand-offish males. Maybe if they saw the frightened looks on our faces, they would quit, and we could all go grab a drink. I was certainly parched after watching them.
    I slowly tugged on Jack's outfit before opening my mouth to speak, my first words to Jack.
    "W-would you like to get a d-drink with us."My first words to my crush, and of course they had to be stutters.



    Quinton's POV
    Anger passed over my face as my fists squeezed together. I'm sure the anger was evident on my face, but I didn't care at the moment. All I wanted to do was pound his face in, and I was going to do exactly that. I lifted my fist, ready to watch his nose break, but Cassidy's small voice stopped me.
    I snapped out of my anger-induced haze and I looked over Jack's shoulder, looking at Ivy. I instantly hated myself as I saw the fear on her face. I backed up from Jack and glanced at Ivy with a small smile, hoping she didn't think lowly of me now. I still hated Jack, and I'm pretty positive that wouldn't change.
    "Sure, I'm up for some drinks." I said as I ran a hand through my hair and glared at Jack once more. I wouldn't befriend that guy for nothing. You would if Ivy asked you to... Have I mentioned how I hate my conscious?


    OOC: I didn't know what else to do than to bring the girls in to ease the tension. XP


    Cassidy's POV
    I smiled back at Jake before looking over at Ivy with another timid smile. I watched as she gave me a thumbs up before we all started following Jake out the door. I glanced at him with a shy blush on my face before I glanced at the ground once again.
    I promised myself that I would make some friends, maybe actually be social able. I trailed behind them slowly with a small smile on my face, but the blush upon my cheeks was permanent when I was around Jake.



    Quinton's POV
    I glared right back at Jake before sighing and running a hand through my hair. I looked over Jake's shoulder seeing Ivy and I slightly smiled at her. I then follow everyone out the door, and I listen to Ivy's voice.
    "Oh don't worry about that, Ivy. He won't be running me off anytime soon." I froze midstride as I replayed my words in my head. It made me seem like I was some sort of boyfriend to her, which I wanted to be. I hope she didn't catch that.


    OOC: I'm sorry about the crappy post...again. My computer deleted my first post, and I forgot about it.

    Spadey, I'm perfectly fine with our characters being related. I think it will play off well. Also, I absolutely love your character. She's strong, brave, and courageous. She doesn't depend on looks, and personally I think all the girls in this time should be like that now. Nice character. C: