Name: Rouge
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Presumably Human. Many tribes have descended from strange ancestors and so it is difficult to say where one gene stops and another starts. Rouge comes from a Wild tribe that wore the skins of Lions and ran through forests with spears of flint.
I am a: Louette Lady Favourite

Personality:
Rouge is a fiery individual. She's a favourite and therefore somewhat spoilt but she has a charm about her, almost a ladette charm considering the fact she's come a long way from a mad splattered tribe in the centre of the wilderness. She's ridiculously stubborn and arguementative and wont let a subject rest until she's had the last word. Opinionated and strong willed she's beginning to sound pretty overwhelming in the personality department but thats Rouge for you hook, line and sinker! She has a very overpowering sense of humour, style, manor about her that causes people to take a seat and say 'phew' when she leaves the room. On the other hand even though Rouge likes to parade herself as something outrageous and loud she sometimes uses it to mask any anxiety and shyness she feels by striving to make others around her keep on their toes so she feels better.
With a stamp and a click she's demanding and witty. Rouge likes to think of herself as a leader sometimes and will look after any of those she leads like a mother duck to her ducklings. Fiercely protective over what is hers against threat and imposing individuals she's one hell of a girl...and even though she's only 18 she's gotten right up Louettes nose!

Talent: Rouge is a wild singer. She can holler her heart out and somehow it sounds rough but...fantastic. (Voice of P!NK) /Heartbreaker song/

History/other: Rouge came from a Wild Tribe. Living it out like a dog in the dirt Rouge wore a typical tribe loin cloth and a large fur, hooded coat made from the pelt of a large lion...probably one the size of a tree. She was the tribe leaders daughter and so it was upon her shoulders to stand at every feast and sing the good will chant that would bless their meal, put the spirits of dead animals to rest and bring good luck for the next day.
One stormy day when hunting Rouge for on the trail of a strange creature. Feral and dangerous she followed it knowing that even if it didn't make a meal it would be good dead so that it didn't attack her tribe. It smelt evil.
Thats the last thing she remembered deciding. The next time she became concious she was laying on a strange soft square (mattress) dressed in layers of material (a dress and underwear)
After the initial outcry of rage at being kidnapped was over (3 weeks of constant attempts to escape and kill Louette with booby traps etc) She began to warm to the place. She grew used to her habitat and those that she shared it with and soon became one of Louettes favourites for her strong, definate will.