Age:17
NickName:Rio
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Height: 5'8"
Weight: 93 lbs.
Appearance: Her eyes are green and she usually wears dull, dark, and muted colors.
Personality: She's aloof. She holds grudges for a long time, but is friendly with people she really cares about. She has a strong sense of what's wrong or right. She's usually quiet, and annoys people easily. However, she gets angry quickly and will start interfering. When she's angry she'll keep going. She's really loud when she's angry. She's rough when she's kind. However, she gets embarrassed when you point out that she's being kind, which she does in little ways. She daydreams a lot, but is always observant, even though she's absentminded. She can be jibed easily if you mention her amnesia (she doesn't remember something that happened when she was five). Mentioning that makes her angry, or makes her act uncharacteristically. She changes emotions quite rapidly sometimes, but almost always has a poker face on. She's very independent, and used to being alone.
Fears: She's a germophobe. She's afraid of fungi, mold, etc. If she touches it, she washes her hands at least twenty times before feeling normal. She also cannot stand the smell/taste of all alcohol, most cheeses, all mushrooms, most yogurts, some breads, and other things made with bacteria.
She's afraid of small, dark places. It's a fear from something that happened when she was five that she can't remember.
She's deathly afraid of shots. She'll say calmly that she's having hysterics and then start laughing, and be almost unable to stop. She has come close to passing out many times, and has anxiety attacks. It doesn't help that her veins are hard to see and the needles may be poked in several times.
Dreams: She wants to leave her parents and live somewhere far away (they don't get along).
She wants to travel the world and try out all sorts of new things.
She wants people to understand her a bit better.
History: Her parents provided her with the necessities of life, and that's about it. She was growing up independent. Then, when she was five, something happened. It was traumatic enough that she can't remember it, but her parents do and don't tell her about it. She had to go to therapy for years afterwards, and her parents made her take all sorts of classes, probably to help her forget. She still sings, draws, and plays violin, but the other things she stopped. Since the incident, her parents became very, very strict with her, and she hates it. She occasionally draws things that she doesn't understand, but thinks are related to her amnesia. She's still very traumatized by whatever it was.
Theme Song: Face Up by Lights