Full Name: Caridee Isabela Bowen
Nickname: Cari
Age: 19
College or High School?: College
Dorm mate preference?: None
Personality: No one truly knows what Caridee is like beneath her false mask. She can be loud, and then suddenly shy away. She is usually kind, and yet can often snap. Is she bipolar? Or just a bit odd? No one truly knows. But, she can be a charmer. She has always had friends who accepted her sudden outbursts, but she has always felt quite alone. No one truly understands her. The one thing that keeps her calm is art. She wishes to be an artist someday. But, her parents would never allow her to follow such a dream.
Average Grade: A
Status: (Ex. High class, upper middle class, etc.) High Class
Parents Job: Her mother is a surgeon, and her father is the CEO of an extremely successful medical supply provider.
Likes: Drawing, Painting, Needlework, Animals especially cats and birds, Raspberries
Dislikes: Needles, Doctors/Hospitals, Blood, Insects
Brief History: On the outside, it seemed as though Caridee’s family life was perfectly normal. She had it all. Parents with some of the highest paying jobs in the world, a beautiful home, everything she could ever want. And, yet, before all of the money happened upon her family, Caridee was happier. It wasn’t until they had the mansion, the designer clothing, and the million dollar painting lining her home did she begin to drift away. Her parents loved her, and yet she knew that they loved currency more than they could ever care about her. Caridee decided that materialistic things were evil. They destroyed her life. It wasn’t until they became rich her little siblings wouldn’t talk to her. She loved her family. And, now, all they had was hatred. Jealousy. Spite. Caridee’s parents pushed her to become a doctor. Someone successful in life. Because being an artist was just a dream. And dreams didn’t pay for the Lamborghinis. So, Caridee is currently at college studying for a medical degree.