Nickname: Ver, Tia
Age: 17
Description Of Appearance: Vérité is a small girl, with an innocent face. She stands about 4'8", and weighs about 79 lbs. Despite how much she eats, she has always been like this. She usually wore her pale blonde hair up in curls, but now it's down, disheveled, and soot covered. She has corved, pale blue eyes, and pink lips, that almost always wore a smile. But, now, it's turned over, into an eternal frown, so they think. Although, being as skinny as she is, she has an hourglass shape, and was built gracefully. She is poised, and brought up to be a proper lady.
Personality: She hasn't spoken a word in 2 years, not evn uttered one. It was very tragic, actually. But, now she's communicated through writing, or hand gestures, such as sign language. She's very distant, and like a loner, but, it's the past that scars her. I suppose, though, if you did get her to talk, she might somewhat be like her old self. Sweet, motherly, caring. Deep down, she knows she still like that, but it not going to come up soon. Her compassion is amazing, and she's loyal, as well as polite.
Weapon: A silver dagger, her father use to own.
Background: Vérité came from a rich family. Her parents loved her very much, and many people adored her. She wasn't spoiled, and she was raised correctly. She was very close to her siblings, her younger sister, Alexandrie, and her baby brother, Lucier. Around the time she stopped talking, her brother passed away. Many think this was the main cause of the outcome that Vérité now is. When the fire reached her home, she was asleep. She awoke from the heat on her face. She struggled out of bed, and ran to her sisters room, ending up burning herself, but she got Alexandrie out safely. She tried to get her parents, but they were already gone. Engulfed by the flames. As the escape, Vérité and her sister were separated. Alexandrie was hauled off to who knows where, making Vérité so much more concerned. Now, she wanders throughout the streets of demolished Paris, being as careful as she can be.
Likes:
- Her mother's locket
- Warmth
- Being happy
- Singing
- Reading
- Knowing she's safe
- Taking care of people
Dislikes:
- Fire
- The government
- Tragedies
- Shoes(The only unladylike thing about her, she'd always prefer being barefooted)
- Rude people
- Danger
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