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Name: Annabella Rose
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Birthday: 08/17
House: Current House (but is rarely there.)
Siblings: None
Parents: Jane Rose + Timmothy Greene (Stepdad) & Tyler Rose (Biological Father)
Pets: Two kittens, Waffles and Speckles.
Status: ✰+✰ = Newly Engaged (Can I create that?)
(My character is currently open for the person she is engaged to)


Annabella stands at five foot eight inches, with legs for days, and though skinny is quite curvy. She has legs for days as they would call it and is tone and fit due to the activities she does and frequent gym visits. She's pale, extremely pale. She has brown eyes and long layered white hair (that used to be brown), with naturally light pink lips. Annabella has a tendency to wear fingerless gloves and lace up kneehigh or thigh high boots with everything.

Personality

Annabella is a little bit of an adrenaline junky. She likes adventure, and she will push the limit in what she is allowed to do. She likes to get in on the action and experience new things. Sometimes she likes to be the action itself. She's rugged, and can fend for herself, especially in a fight. She doesn't like to be treated lightly, or like she cannot take care of herself. Annabella likes to be the one to take care of others. She is very protective and a little possessive, so don't bother to take what's not yours. She's stubborn and will drive you to your witts end if you are trying to change her mind. She's always up for anything and will try and at least twice. She's not afraid of what people think of her and she's just out to do her own thing, different as it may be. She's competitive, but mostly because she wants to beat herself, not so much the other people. She can be a little intimidating in certain situations but it is not her intention. She's usually the first to get her hands dirty, and will never just sit back and watch. She loves to prove people wrong, and she'll go to the ends of the earth and back again to do it. She's sneaky and a bit crafty. She'll be one of the first to stand up for you. She's not extremely talktative and not the best conversationalist however. She can be a bit quiet and look a bit serious, but she'll answer you if you talk to her first. She is a caring person in general, however she may have some trust issues. Once you get passed that however, you'll realize she is a good person to rely on, a good listener, and your shoulder to cry on when you need it. Just be careful she doesn't seek revenge for your tears.

Annabella likes adventure, a challenge, swords, guns, knives, archery, tae kwon do, video games, photography, writing, reading, listening to music, doodling things she sees, breakdancing, anything which gives her an adrenaline rush, dirt bikes, kickboxing, the gym, animals of all kinds, cute fluffy things, cuddling, cosplay, anime, manga, japanese action movies, fencing, archery & fencing competitions as well as breakdance competitions, watching people dance, going fast, things that are different than the norm, pistachios.

However, she hates being around people who drink, smoke, or do drugs. Conceited people, mean people, bullies, liars, messes, lazy people, the mall, clothes shopping, stuff thats "too girly", the circus (the are cruel to animals).
Fears: Annabella is deathly afraid of spiders. She is one of those people who will run out of the house and down the street stripping her clothes off trying to make sure she gets rid of the spider. Though she will still feel like it's crawling on her. She also is afraid to look at tarantulas and spider webs.

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History

Not too many people know about Annabella's upbringing. Only her parents, the cops, and her loved one. Annabella was raised in an extremely unhealthy and hostile environment. Her mother and father both were involved in the world of drugs, and her father beat her mother, daily. When she was younger, Annabella watched helplessly, not truely knowing right from wrong. Annabella gained a fear for men when she was little, cringing if one tried to get near her. She didn't know alcoholic beverages were bad, as her mother tried to give her some before. She didn't know that being beat was a bad thing. No, she didn't know this till about the age of nine. Neighbors started calling the cops, when they saw Annabella's mother walk out of the house drunk or high covered in bruises. It was then that child services got involved, and took Annabella away from her parents, and put her in the custody of her grandparents.

When she arrived at her grandparents she was very skiddish, and weary of her grandfather. It took two years, and a lot of tlc to get her to trust them, and to get her to come out of that shell she had been hiding in. She then started to become a bit more talkative, very active, and eventually when she turned thirteen she did a one eighty and became an adrenaline freak who lived for the moment and loved taking chances. She picked up hobbies like fencing, archery, shooting, tae kwan do, break dancing, and various other things. But she also enjoyed photography. She loved to take pictures of people. While she loved posing people, she also loved taking candid pictures, because she said they were beautiful. She loved anything that went fast, it made her happy. And she didn't quite understand it, but she wasn't sure she wanted to. Annabella had left her past behined, and she was growing up to be quite lovely. Though well, different.

At the age of fifteen she became very protective, and possessive. She was always the first to stand up for the little guy, and the first to put you in your place. And the last to back down from a fight. She was an outsider, a loner. But she was happy with herself, and she did what she wanted. It was one devastating day that she found out her grandparents were in a car accident. She didn't know how to take the news. She didn't show much emotion, often afraid to cry, but it was in her eyes. She was on the verge of breaking inside. Because she was underage she was forced to go back to her parents, or rather parent. Her mother were no longer with her father. She had remarried, to a well off man, a man of few words and one that Annabella didn't quite like. He looked at her strangely. Her mother still drank, but she was no longer on drugs. For a while Annabella spent her time locked up in her room, or out of the house doing reckless things keeping busy.

And then she met him. And he brought her back, he saved her. And he would keep her sane.

The two had been together ever since, and just recently she was proposed to and she agreed. She's currently happy, content, on fine with her life. She will do anything to make him happy.

Annabella Rose's Story