Name: Claire Frost
Age:(13-28): 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Males Only
Personality: Claire is a kind girl, merciful on the weak. She is like that most of the time, but when she is forced to, she will fight with no mercy.
Biography: She was born in an average family, but was taken away to the Hunger Games.
RP Sample:
Claire barreled thorugh the trees, her eyes wide with fear. When she shot a glance back, all she saw was a huge, brown, lumbering figure.
The fifteen year old girl groped for her dagger. She clasped her hand around its handle and yanked it out. Without thinking, she threw the dagger at her pursuer. The dagger fell short, the metal of the blade glistening in the sunlight.
In a last desprate effort, Claire threw her bow in front of her and snatched an arrow from her quiver. She shot without taking aim. The arrow hit and Claire took off running again. She slammed into a tree and fell to the ground. The last thing she saw was a huge brown, bear-ish face, a flash of intense pain, and darkness.
"Aaah!" screamed Claire as she threw herself from her uncomfortable bed. She forced herself to calm her racing heart. "Am I dead?" She examined herself. "Do the dead look like this? This looks a lot like my home."
Claire realized how stupid that sounded. This was her home, and she wasn't dead. It was just a dream.
Appearance: Claire Frost is a tan-skinned female that stands at 5 foot 4 inches. Her eyes are a pale hazel hue. Sarah's black, wavy hair reaches down to the middle of her back. Her normal attire is a black shirt with faded gray skinny jeans.
Do you know how to use OOC?: Yes, I've had a 3 year roleplaying experience.