Speak’s Characters

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❝ｗｅ ａｒｅ， ｗｅ ａｒｅ，
ｗｅ ａｒｅ ｍａｄｅ ｆｒｏｍ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ ｐａｒｔｓ ｗｅ
ａｒｅ， ｗｅ ａｒｅ， ｗｅ
ａｒｅ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ ｆｒｏｍ
ｔｈｅ ｓｔａｒｔ ａｎｄ ｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔｓ， ｏｕｒ
ｈｅａｒｔｓ， ｔｈｅｙ
ｗｅｒｅ ｂｅａｔｉｎｇ ｉｎ
ｔｈｅ ｄａｒｋ ＇ｃａｕｓｅ
ｗｅ ａｒｅ， ｗｅ ａｒｅ，
ｗｅ ａｒｅ ｂｕｉｌｔ ｆｒｏｍ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ ｐａｒｔｓ❞

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ｎａｍｅ： misaki tsukino
ａｇｅ： seventeen|five hundred and eighty-two
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
ｈａｉｒ： rose pink
ｅｙｅｓ： sky blue
ｓｋｉｎ： fair
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5'5"
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：determined, empathetic, passionate,
protective, observant, reserved, untrusting, unsocial

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Born in the year 1433 Misaki was raised to a rather influential
clan. Her father Ichirou was the head of the clan a position
that demanded respect as well as responsibility. Raised by
servants and taught by some of the best tutors Misaki was
raised to be the perfect lady, a daughter that a father could
be proud of. It wasn't until she was fifteen that misfortune
came to her clan, a recently risen imperial family had thrown
the clans into chaos, with those unwilling to pledge their
loyalty paying the highest price. Her father was one of those
leaders, he did not approve of the new imperial family and
unwilling to pledge his loyalty her father prepared for the
worst. For one year the Tsukino clan held out against the
imperial army and the other clans but, eventually just like
the sakura blossoms they had to fall. Forced to flee her home
alone and abandoned Misaki fled across the sea with only the
clothes on her back and a small bag of jewels. Bartering with
her precious stones Misaki managed to buy passage into china
where she eventually settled in a small rural village. On her
own Misaki managed a small garden selling her produce at a
local cities market. One night as she was returning from such
a market the seventeen year old was attacked by a vampire.
Brought into this new family Misaki once again had someplace
to call home. Time passed slowly, Misaki watched the world
change gathering knowledge from past and present. Her
curiousity eventually lead to a derire to watch the changes
first hand Misaki left her old friends with their blessing. A
century or so of traveling and learning lead Misaki to Water
Ridge, where she's met new friends she will stay with for
centuries to come.

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face claim: luka megurine

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❝ｓｏｍｅｔｉｍｅｓ ｉｔ＇ｓ ｈａｒｄ ｔｏ ｓａｙ
ｅｖｅｎ ｏｎｅ ｔｈｉｎｇ ｔｒｕｅ ｗｈｅｎ ａｌｌ
ｅｙｅｓ ｈａｖｅ ｔｕｒｎｅｄ ａｓｉｄｅ ｔｈｅｙ
ｕｓｅｄ ｔｏ ｔａｌｋ ｔｏ ｙｏｕ ａｎｄ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ
ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｓｔｒｅｅｔ ｓｅｅｍ ｔｏ
ｄｉｓａｐｐｒｏｖｅ ｓｏ ｙｏｕ ｋｅｅｐ ｍｏｖｉｎｇ
ａｗａｙ ａｎｄ ｆｏｒｇｅｔ ｗｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｗａｎｔｅｄ ｔｏ ｓａｙ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｂｉｒｄ， ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｂｉｒｄ ｂｒｕｓｈ ｙｏｕｒ ｇｒａｙ ｗｉｎｇｓ ｏｎ ｍｙ ｈｅａｄ ｓａｙ ｗｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｓａｉｄ， ｓａｙ ｉｔ ａｇａｉｎ ｔｈｅｙ ｔｅｌｌ ｍｅ Ｉ＇ｍ ｃｒａｚｙ ｂｕｔ ｙｏｕ
ｔｏｌｄ ｍｅ Ｉ＇ｍ ｇｏｌｄｅｎ❞

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ｎａｍｅ： calla astra kinsley
ａｇｅ： twenty
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
ｈａｉｒ： dark brown
ｅｙｅｓ： golden brown
ｓｋｉｎ： fair
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5'6"
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：determined, empathetic, passionate,
protective, reserved, aggressive, self-conscious

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Raised in a single parent home all of her life Calla has
learned to enjoy the quiet that a normally empty
house has to offer. With her mother always at work
Calla from a young age has learned to be independent,
by the time she was eleven her mother could leave her
alone for a week at a time and come home to a clean
and neat house. Along with her mother the only other
person who helped to raise Calla was her grandmother,
a woman who's mission it was to be happy up until the
very end. Both her mother and her grandmother raised
Calla to have compassion and empathy for the people
we meet in life, to help those in need of it and never
give up. Of course as Calla grew so did her
grandmother, by the time she was in her first year of
high school her grandmother had become ill, half a
year later she passed away leaving a hole in their
family. After that Calla became much quieter in class
and almost withdrew all together from her friends,
seeing the dark hole she was slowly circling her
mother did everything she could to lift the cloud from
Serenity's mind. As with many things in life the only
cure was time and as it passed the girl grew to live
with the pain and continue on with the twists and
turns that life threw at you. After high school Calla
applied to an art college and has been studying for a
bachelors of fine arts since.

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face claim: summer glau my 250x200

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lyrics

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ｎａｍｅ： sparrow
ａｇｅ： eighteen
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
role： binder
ｈａｉｒ： red
ｅｙｅｓ： green
ｓｋｉｎ： pale
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5’6”
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｆａｍｉｌｙ： first binder owl (mother) and
ranger newt (father)
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：observant, curious, restrained,
protective, challenging, stubborn, intelligent

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face claim: celia pavey

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❝ｍｙ ｈｅａｒｔ＇ｓ ｂｅａｔｉｎｇ
ｆａｓｔｅｒ， Ｉ ｋｎｏｗ ｗｈａｔ
Ｉ＇ｍ ａｆｔｅｒ． Ｉ＇ｖｅ ｂｅｅｎ ｓｔａｎｄｉｎｇ ｈｅｒｅ ｍｙ
ｗｈｏｌｅ ｌｉｆｅ，
ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ Ｉ＇ｖｅ ｓｅｅｎ ｔｗｉｃｅ， ｎｏｗ ｉｔ＇ｓ ｔｉｍｅ Ｉ ｒｅａｌｉｚｅ ｉｔ＇ｓ
ｓｐｉｎｎｉｎｇ ｂａｃｋ ａｒｏｕｎｄ ｎｏｗ， ｏｎ ｔｈｉｓ ｒｏａｄ Ｉ＇ｍ ｃｒａｗｌｉｎｇ ｓａｖｅ ｍｅ
ｃａｕｓｅ Ｉ＇ｍ ｆａｌｌｉｎｇ，
ｎｏｗ Ｉ ｃａｎ＇ｔ ｓｅｅｍ ｔｏ
ｂｒｅａｔｈｅ ｒｉｇｈｔ ｃａｕｓｅ Ｉ ｋｅｅｐ ｒｕｎｎｉｎ＇，
ｒｕｎｎｉｎ＇， ｒｕｎｎｉｎ＇ ❞

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ｎａｍｅ： saira astra meadows
ａｇｅ： eighteen
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
ｓｐｅｃｉｅｓ： werewolf/vampire hybrid
ｈａｉｒ： red
ｅｙｅｓ： green
ｓｋｉｎ： pale
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5’6”
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｔｒａｎｓｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎｓ： humanoid werewolf
with wings
ｆａｍｉｌｙ： alexander rhodes (father) and
ylva meadows (mother)
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：observant, curious, restrained,
protective, challenging, stubborn, intelligent

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A truly strange combination, one never thought
to be able to exist. The hatred felt between
the two species has existed for nearly as long
as the species themselves have existed and yet
Saorise was born. Born in the country, Saorise
has only a few blurry memories of her father a
vampire of high standing who would often
come and visit her and her mother as they
lived out their quiet existence in the country.
Unlike her mother who changed only during
the full moon, the mixed blood had given
Saorise the ability to change at will and change
into a creature not quite wolf but not quite
vampire, a wolf-like humanoid creature with
bat like wings that stretch out nearly half an
arms' length longer than her arms. When she
was ten her father's visits abruptly stopped and
to this day Saorise has never found out what
had happened to him, the only things he left
her being her hybrid shift and a beautiful gold
chain from which was hung a crescent moon
pendant. As she grew older Saorise became
more and more curious about the world
beyond the endless fields and forests, she
wanted to see the cities and oceans wanted to
explore more than just her backyard but her
mother refused fearing what would happen to
her if ever her hybrid daughter was found.
When she was sixteen the government came
for her and only through sheer luck did she
escape them.

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face claim: celia pavey

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❝Ｆｒｅｅ ｂｉｒｄ ｆｌｙｔａｋｅ
ｙｏｕｒ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ ｗｉｎｇｓ ａｎｄ ｌｅａｒｎ ｔｏ ｆｌｙ ｆｒｅｅ ｂｉｒｄ ｆｌｙ ｔａｋｅ ｔｈｉｓ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ
ｗｏｒｌｄ ａｎｄ ｍａｋｅ ｉｔ
ｒｉｇｈｔ ｔａｋｅ ｙｏｕｒ
ｂｒｏｋｅｎ ｗｉｎｇｓ ａｎｄ ｆｌｙ
ｔａｋｅ ｔｈｉｓ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ
ｗｏｒｌｄ ａｎｄ ｍａｋｅ ｉｔ
ｒｉｇｈｔ❞

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ｎａｍｅ： sparrow
ａｇｅ： eighteen
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
role： binder
ｈａｉｒ： red
ｅｙｅｓ： green
ｓｋｉｎ： pale
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5’6”
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｆａｍｉｌｙ： first binder owl (mother) and
ranger newt (father)
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：observant, curious, restrained,
protective, challenging, stubborn, intelligent

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A binder born. From a very young age Sparrow has held
a fascination with knots and the power that pulses
from them like a separate heartbeat. Her mother, Owl
the First Binder, was powerful and like her namesake
wise, she knew the cost the becoming a binder
entailed and tried desperately to curb her childs'
interest and talent in the work. Despite her best
efforts though Sparrow grew to possess obvious talent
and love for the art of binding and had even begun
mastering several binders knots before she had even
received her belt. Her dedication to binding however
had isolated little Sparrow creating a gap between her
and the other children of her village and so Sparrow
grew up watching the others play games and explore
the village huts. For thirteen years, life passed in a
seemingly endless peaceful cycle, Sparrow and her
mother would send off her father with a hug and kiss
at sunrise, then throughout the day Sparrow would
help her mother with knots until the evening when
they would prepare dinner and welcome back her
father with a warm bowl of soup, it was a night like
this however that Newt did not return home. Hours
passed and then days, finally the Rangers patrol he'd
been with returned, less one spear. Her mother was
inconsolable in her grief, unable to let go of the man
she had loved in life Owl couldn't bind him and so as
the second binder Sparrow took her mothers place.
Her first binding of the dead and it was one of the
most painful experiences that Sparrow had ever
experienced and sadly was not the last, like any
village death was a common occurrence. The shadows
came to the edge of the barrier as an endless wave, no
matter the strength poured into the knots, a few
would manage to slip past to consume the warmth of a
human spirit. A mixture of guilt, grief, and anger filled
Sparrows mind giving her a determination to once and
for all protect the living against the mysterious shadows.

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face claim: celia pavey

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❝ｓｏｍｅｔｉｍｅｓ ｉｔ＇ｓ ｈａｒｄ ｔｏ ｓａｙ ｅｖｅｎ ｏｎｅ ｔｈｉｎｇ ｔｒｕｅ ｗｈｅｎ ａｌｌ ｅｙｅｓ ｈａｖｅ ｔｕｒｎｅｄ ａｓｉｄｅ ｔｈｅｙ ｕｓｅｄ ｔｏ ｔａｌｋ ｔｏ ｙｏｕ ａｎｄ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｓｔｒｅｅｔ ｓｅｅｍ ｔｏ ｄｉｓａｐｐｒｏｖｅ ｓｏ ｙｏｕ ｋｅｅｐ ｍｏｖｉｎｇ ａｗａｙ ａｎｄ ｆｏｒｇｅｔ ｗｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｗａｎｔｅｄ
ｔｏ ｓａｙ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｂｉｒｄ， ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｂｉｒｄ
ｂｒｕｓｈ ｙｏｕｒ ｇｒａｙ ｗｉｎｇｓ ｏｎ ｍｙ ｈｅａｄ
ｓａｙ ｗｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｓａｉｄ， ｓａｙ ｉｔ ａｇａｉｎ
ｔｈｅｙ ｔｅｌｌ ｍｅ Ｉ＇ｍ ｃｒａｚｙ ｂｕｔ ｙｏｕ
ｔｏｌｄ ｍｅ Ｉ＇ｍ ｇｏｌｄｅｎ❞

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ｎａｍｅ： rosalind astra kinsley
ａｇｅ： twenty-seven
ｒｏｌｅ： paleobotanist
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
ｈａｉｒ： dirty blonde
ｅｙｅｓ： blue
ｓｋｉｎ： pale
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5’3”
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：kind, protective, observant, cautious,
withdrawn, soft spoken, unconfident

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Growing up in the quiet country Rosalind was introduced to
paleobotany by what else? The childish love of dinosaurs,
like most kids the giant creatures held a fascination for her
even more so as her mother was a palaeontologist. Rather
then play with other kids her age Rosalind would spend
hours reading, talking to her mother, or exploring by the
river that ran by her house. So while she grew up
knowledgable, inquisitive, and observant she also became
awkward in social settings often allowing herself to fade
into the background. After public schooling Rosalind
continued straight into post secondary earning her PhD
when she was twenty-five, however many people believed
that it wasn't on her own merit. Rosalind had earned her
PhD at the university that her mother taught at and though
it was in a slightly different stream many people muttered
behind her back that she'd used her mothers reputation and
pull at the school in order to obtain her degree. These
rumours sparked within the usually quiet and soft spoken
Rosalind a determination to prove them wrong. Any offer
of expedition or research project she would take, pouring
every fibre of her being into her job this determination of
course has resulted in her becoming one of the most
notable paleobotanists of this century.

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face claim: saoirse ronan

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❝ｅｖｅｒｙ ｂｒｅａｋｉｎｇ ｗａｖｅ ｏｎ ｔｈｅ
ｓｈｏｒｅ ｔｅｌｌｓ ｔｈｅ ｎｅｘｔ ｏｎｅ ＂
ｔｈｅｒｅ＇ｌｌ ｂｅ ｏｎｅ ｍｏｒｅ＂ ａｎｄ ｅｖｅｒｙ ｇａｍｂｌｅｒ ｋｎｏｗｓ
ｔｈａｔ ｔｏ ｌｏｓｅ ｉｓ
ｗｈａｔ ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ
ｒｅａｌｌｙ ｔｈｅｒｅ
ｆｏｒ ｓｕｍｍｅｒ Ｉ ｗａｓ ｆｅａｒｌｅｓｓ ｎｏｗ Ｉ
ｓｐｅａｋ ｉｎｔｏ ａｎ
ａｎｓｗｅｒ ｐｈｏｎｅ
ｌｉｋｅ ｅｖｅｒｙ
ｆａｌｌｅｎ ｌｅａｆ ｏｎ
ｔｈｅ ｂｒｅｅｚｅ
ｗｉｎｔｅｒ ｗｏｕｌｄｎ＇ｔ ｌｅａｖｅ ｉｔ ａｌｏｎｅ❞

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One thousand years ago a crimson dragon became human and created a small kingdom, Laven, where he ruled as king and lead his people to a time of prosperity and peace. As time passed however the neighbouring kingdoms grew envious of their prosperous neighbour and their powerful dragon king, jealousy turned to hate and in that hate was born a war. The combined powers of the other kingdoms proved too much for the king and he was soon defeated and taken prisoner to be executed at sunrise. It was just before this execution however that the extraordinary happened, four dragons descended from the sky settling before the king. Before he had become human these four dragons had been the king's closest friends, easily having the power to save both him and his kingdom the dragons had come to save their friend. The king however refused, no matter the horror before him the king remained adamant in his love for all humanity even if it spelled his downfall. Desperate to save their friend the four dragons gathered four of the most loyal knights in the realm and to each bestowed their power. The white dragon gave the strength and power of his arm to one knight, the blue dragon gave another his eyesight, the green dragon gave his knight the strength of his legs, and the yellow dragon gave the last knight his impervious skin. With these gifts though a deal was struck each knight drank the blood of the dragon thus gaining their ability but also their devotion to the king, never would they betray their king and always would they protect him. With the power of the four dragons the knights saved the kingdom and their king pledging their lives and deaths to him. Restoring peace and prosperity to his kingdom the king kept his four dragons close creating a bond more than servant and master, but rather a bond of friendship. Many years later however that bond was severed with the passing of the king and in fear that their powers would be used by greedy souls to bring harm to the kingdom the dragons separated and disappeared into the four corners of the kingdom awaiting their new master.

Laven is a small peaceful kingdom surrounded on all sides by four powerful nations Edrezia, Cosite, Vonad, and Krevell. With a soft and peace loving king ruling over Laven the kingdom is slowly sliding towards desperation and corruption though these troubles never really reach the ears of the king and his heir. Never having set foot outside of the red palace the princess has grown up blissfully ignorant of the troubles that her people face day in and day out, her only concern being what to wear to dinner. On her sixteenth birthday though a coup d'etat begins and results in the king being killed and her along with her two faithful vassals being forced to flee from all she had ever known. Now surviving by whatever means necessary the princess began to learn the hardships that her people had lived with during and even after her father's reign. Corruption rife under this new rule the princess has awakened in herself the reincarnated spirit of the king that lived one thousand years ago. This has called the four dragons blood to her and once again they will pledge their unending loyalty to their true king and all that remains is for the princess to decide their path.

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❝lyrics❞

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ｎａｍｅ： rosalind astra kinsley
ａｇｅ： seventeen
ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｔｅ： august, twelfth
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
ｈａｉｒ： dirty blonde
ｅｙｅｓ： blue
ｓｋｉｎ： pale
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5’3”
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：kind, protective, observant, cautious,
witty, intelligent, withdrawn, soft spoken, unconfident

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face claim: saoirse ronan

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❝ｗｉｎｔｅｒ， ｓｕｍｍｅｒ，
ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ ｗｈｅｒｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ｇｒｏｗ， ｔｈｅｒｅ ｉｓ ｈｏｐｅ，
ｗｉｎｔｅｒ， ｓｕｍｍｅｒ，
ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ ａｌｌ ｔｈａｔ
ｈｅａｌｓ ｈａｓ ｈｏｐｅ， ｗｉｎｔｅｒ， ｓｕｍｍｅｒ， ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ
ｏｕｔ ｏｆ ｂｏｎｄｓ ｏｆ ｉｃｅ， ｓｈｅ
ａｐｐｅａｒｓ， ｗｉｎｔｅｒ，
ｓｕｍｍｅｒ， ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ ｆｒｏｍ ａ ｃｏｌｄ ｓｋｙ， ｉｎｃｈｅｓ
ｈｅｒｓｅｌｆ ｆｏｒｗａｒｄ，
ｗｉｎｔｅｒ， ｓｕｍｍｅｒ，
ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ ｔｈｅ ｗｏｒｌｄ
ｓｅｅｍｓ ｓｅｔ， ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ ｉｓ ｓｔｉｌｌ， ｗｉｎｔｅｒ， ｓｕｍｍｅｒ，
ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ
ｉｓ ｑｕｉｅｔ， ｈｏｐｅ ｉｓ
ｓｐａｒｋｅｄ， ｗｉｎｔｅｒ，
ｓｕｍｍｅｒ， ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ
ｗｈｉｌｅ ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ
ａｄｖａｎｃｅｓ， ｆｌｏｗｓ
ｆｏｒｗａｒｄ， ｗｉｎｔｅｒ，
ｓｕｍｍｅｒ， ｃｏｎｖｅｒｇｉｎｇ
ｃｏｍｅｓ ｉｎｔｏ ｅｘｉｓｔｅｎｃｅ，
ｔｈｅｎ ｔｈｅｒｅ’ｓ ｈｏｐｅ，❞

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ｎａｍｅ： rose seren kinsley
ａｇｅ： twenty-two
ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｔｅ： august, twelfth
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ： female
ｈａｉｒ： dark golden brown
ｅｙｅｓ： grey
ｓｋｉｎ： pale
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ： 5’3”
ｂｕｉｌｄ： slender
ｐｏｗｅｒｓ： ability to sense and influence emotions
in others
ｔｒａｉｔｓ：kind, protective, observant, cautious,
witty, intelligent, withdrawn, soft spoken, unconfident

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Raised in a single parent home all of her life Rose has
learned to enjoy the quiet that a normally empty
house has to offer. With her mother always at work
Rose from a young age has learned to be independent,
by the time she was eleven her mother could leave her
alone for a week at a time and come home to a clean
and neat house. Along with her mother the only other
person who helped to raise Rose was her grandmother,
a woman who's mission it was to be happy up until the
very end. Both her mother and her grandmother raised
Rose to have compassion and empathy for the people
we meet in life, to help those in need of it and never
give up. Of course as Rose grew so did her
grandmother, by the time she was in her first year of
high school her grandmother had become ill, half a
year later she passed away leaving a hole in their
family. After that Rose became much quieter in class
and almost withdrew all together from her friends,
seeing the dark hole she was slowly circling her
mother did everything she could to lift the cloud from
Rose's mind. As with many things in life the only
cure was time and as it passed the girl grew to live
with the pain and continue on with the twists and
turns that life threw at you. Wanting to care for those
who need it Rose entered into a nursing program to
become a licensed practical nurse. Excelling in her
studies Rose finished the program in two years

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face claim: emily browning