Name:
Caera

Species:
Human

Breed/Race:
Human

Role:


Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
Caera has long red curls that reach just past her elbows, with long bangs that often hang in her eyes. Her strange eyes are really what catches people. She has one cool, grassy green eye and one bright, deep violet eye. They are intensified with her thick dark lashes. Her eyes are very expressive, and are really the only way you can tell if you've hurt her. She never expresses pain, but it's written clearly in her eyes. 
Her skin is a light shade of ivory, and Caera is very small. Just under five feet tall.

Likes:
-freedom
-animals
-being accepted
-fun people

Dislikes:
-judgeing people
-being confined
-cold people
-her father
-being shamed

Personality:
Caera isn't one who takes to being pushed around well. She's very strong-willed and hates being thought of as weak. It's hard for her to ask for help with things, not wanting for people to think of her as needy. She is very independent and determined to do things on her own. If you dare say she's too weak or small to do something, there's no stopping her. She'll try and try and try until she's done whatever it is, ten times better then you ever could. Even if it means getting hurt. 

Caera is very free-spirited and fun, although she tends to have a hard time taking orders. If someone demands so,ething of her, often she'll do the opposite just to smite them. When she's around her loved ones, she is very teasing and lighthearted. She loves to laugh, and see others smile. When she's like this, it's often hard to believe that she could take anything seriously. But this is very untrue. 
Caera will very quickly take control of the situation, even if it's not her place to be doing so. 

Caera can't take a blow lying down. If someone hits her, she will hit back. Twice as hard. 

History:
Caera once was royalty. The eldest child of the king. Since her mother died when she was young and her father never remarried, so she lived like a queen. But then again, she never had a mother figure. She was mainly the one who raised her younger brother and sister. It's seemed as though she would have a perfect life; when she was sixteen her father found her a very suitable prince and she was soon engaged. But then, something happened. Something that outraged a LOT of people. The wedding was called off, and her father shamed her. Disowned her. (what she did will be revealed in the rp)
Since being exiled, she found work at a small horse farm just outside the caves.