Username; Tramone
Name;Judith
Gender; Female
Homeland;Salem, Massachusetts.A dark bean approaches you. She is crying, looking down at her life. As she looks up, she notices the curiosity in your eyes. "You want to know, why I am sad?" You nod, not knowing what to say. She turns her back. "It all started many years ago. The Salem witch trials."
I was born into the land of Massachusetts, right after it was founded. Everyone was friendly, until I started to grow up. I was traveling out into the woods, experimenting with herbs. Someone caught me, when I was 23. They thought I was doing sorcery, although I was making medicines to perfect our town. I had to run, far.
I ran back to the village, only to find more there, waiting for me. I realized that they had been watching me for a while; all of the sounds I heard, the footsteps, were actually there. The whole time, they had thought I was practicing witchcraft, that I was evil. I knew that they didn't like me too much, but, to accuse me of such a crime, unbelievable.
"She be a witch!" And "The devil is in her!" 'Twas all I heard. They chased me til they could run no more, as I ran until I collapsed. I looked back at my life, all of the herbs I had discovered. All of my hard work was gone. I could do nothing about it. I've made so many discoveries back in my little oasis, yet someone just had to ruin it all. I cure for the worst of diseases. I could help them, I could have sauced their lives. To this day, I still wonder why they thought I was a witch. I was the start of the worst type of trial, the one where you were killed if someone thought you were a mythical creature. So many young people lost their lives because of me, and I shall never forgive myself for that. I hurt more than I helped.
"Salem will never be a place for me, " the bean says, finishing her story. "I was never accepted, and now, I cannot even stand the feeling of going back. It's a place which doesn't exist in my world." She walks away, and see the scars of her past on her true self. She didn't deserve what she got.



QuirksJudith can barely ever trust anyone. She is hard to reach out to, and often misjudges people due to the fact she was misjudged.
She also has a habit of making different medications, even ones which do nothing. She just loves to combined, mash, mix and stir different herbs.
Judith loves to pretend to be an evil villain when she's by herself, and will give small treats she made to animals, pretending they have some sort of radiation in them.
She is prone to overreacting about simpler things.
Personality Notes-Smart
-Creative
-Nervous
-Shy/quiet
-Adores music
-Hard-to-get
-Serious
-Follower
-Easily Depressed, bottles feelings