~Name: Emma Mae Vogel
~Age: 21
~Gender: Female
~Race/Nationality: Her mother was Puerto-Rican, Her father is American, so she's a bit of a mix.
~Strengths: She is a determined young woman and she loves living, so she will fight however she must to survive
~Weaknesses: Blood, Stressful Situations
~Description: Emma has long brain hair, big brown eyes, and the longest eyelashes a girl could ever ask for. She is 5'6" and weighs 122 pounds. She is thin and beautiful, the perfect model. She always dresses femininely to show off her best attributes. You'll almost never catch Emma in flats and certainly never in sneakers, unless she's running to stay in shape. Heels are her favorite shoe of choice; and the higher the better. She doesn't leave the house without at least basic makeup on- foundation, mascara, eyeliner, blush.
~Equipment: Um, do her nails count? Oh, and the pepper spray that she carries with her on every photo shoot.
~Personality: Emma is a girly girl who loves life, loves to party, and loves attention. She is always cheerful and always has a smile on her face. She's a flirt and becomes even more so when she's drunk. She prefers having a good time to being completely serious, and if she sees any party-poopers, she'll get them up and dancing. She is a sweet, down to earth girl that isn't judgmental or catty like other models tend to be.
Even though Emma acts like a flirty, brainless model, she hates being talked down to. She may seem like a complete ditz, the typical model, but she is fairly smart. She's way too busy enjoying life to worry about politics and wars. When she does finally calm down for the evening, however, you may find her curled up in front of a fire with a classic book in her hands. Jane Eyre has always been her favorite.
~History: Emma was lucky enough to grow up in a happy and deeply religious home. When she was 17, tragedy struck and her mother was diagnosed with terminal breast cancer. Watching her wither away and die was the hardest thing she had ever done and her faith faltered. Since she was a child, she had always been beautiful and had always loved being in front of the camera. Her mother had begun to help her prepare for a modeling career before she fell ill.
Emma continued on with her dreams after the death of her mother, and she never took another day for granted. Life was meant to be lived, not to be afraid of.