Name: Evelyn Johnson

Age: Eighteen

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Powers: (if so) n/a

Weapons: (again if so) Her hands

Appearance: She is pretty, but she is normal. She tends to abide by her own system. She has pale skin with reddish-brown freckles that dance across her nose and cheeks and a cute little haircut. (It is choppy and of a coppery hue) It hangs just past her ears and sticks about in all directions. Her eyes are green, pale green like sea foam floating lazily atop the oceans. She is quite petite for her age towering at five feet and four inches and carrying a slim build. She weighs no more than on hundred fifteen pounds.

Sex preferences: Straight; virgin

Background: She was born and raised in the country, surrounded by foliage of all sorts. Her mother died, unfortunately, during childbirth, but her father (the best father in the world!) would always, throughout her childhood, tell her stories about her mum. Like about how they met and such. She got her pasty skin and coppery hair from her mother while her eyes were near exact duplicates of her father's.

She liked to help her father on the small apple orchard that they owned in southern Virginia. When she was young she always liked to climb the trees and pick the apples! Once, though, she fell and broke her arm but that did not stop her from going right back up! She was always hanging around in the trees no matter what she wore, jeans or dresses, she climbed. Even after she grew older and did not play in the trees anymore, she still climbed them to sit in or to help her father with the orchard.

Personality: She is quite the spunky character! Bold and never ever thinks before saying something! Her mouth got her into a lot of trouble in her youth (and still now!) She is perhaps only timid when she is first being introduced but then she warms up in seconds and then the party really begins! Sometimes, though, when really rared up and pissed off she, just as when using her mouth, does not think and ends up fighting whoever she is quarrelling with.

Strengths: She has a strong heart and working on the orchard gave her strong muscles which, along with a strong will, helped her win the majority of her arguements. It earned her a lot of respect back in school even when she walked away with a bloody something.

Weakness: She absolutely abhors it when people talk of her family or the way she acts. Usually it's snide remarks about her mother or something that starts the fights she gets into a lot of trouble for. As well, though, she is a bit naive and does not do well under peer pressure, but, thank God, she has not been introduced to drugs and drinking properly yet.

Likes: Apples and fighting and boys.

Dislikes: Lemons are sour.