Age: Just turned 18, yes I did.
Gender: I'm a lady, now don't go puttin' your hands where they shouldn't be now.
Nationality: Whiter than snow on Christmas morning.
Sexuality: I'm not real picky, but don't tell my daddy 'bout that. He'll have a fit.
Physical Description:
Personality: I'm a stubborn little gal, who speaks her mind all the time. And nobody gonna tell me other wise.
What makes you a City Slicker, An Outskirt, or a Hidden: City what now? I'm from way down north and I couldn't give a hoot what they city folk say 'bout me. (Hidden)
Talents: I can outrun all four of my brothers, and shoot deer from a 100 yards away, my daddy said I was the best he ever saw.
Weaknesses: I don't take shit from nobody and I run my mouth too much, it'll probably be the end of me, that god damn mouth of mine.
Biography: I was born in Tennessee with me being the only girl in our family of seven besides my ma. I was raised on our farm, killing or grow what we eat. No fancy store products and such.
Equipment: Guns, loads of guns. And a food stock supply which we been saving up for a while now.
And anything else you want to add: N/A