[ general and basics ]
Name: Isabella Morton
Nicknames: Izzy, Belle.
Age: 16 [02/11/97]
Gender: Female
Height: 5 foot 9
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark brown, which get lighter towards the bottom, and straight.
[ personal ]
Isabella grew up in a friendly environment, otherwise known as her grandparents house. Her mother not having enough money to pay rent and furniture, turned to them, and welcomed them.
When Izzy was 6, she watched her mum dying from a car crash, and hadn't been the same ever since. Her mum was like her best friend, someone she could always talk to. She kept to herself at school, not involving herself in any sports, clubs, or anything like that.
Her grandparents always worried about her, they knew enough to know about Izzy's "condition" that she wasn't coping. On the eve of her 14th birthday, they sat her down, she had been crying for the fourth night in a row now.
They told her about her mother had met a god, and fallen in love with him, while Izzy was conceived in the process. Soon however, he left her heartbroken, leaving her mother to fend for her and Izzy. She had asked many questions, like, "really?", and how they knew. She also asked what was going to happen.
Her grandparents told her, "Camp. You'll go there for more protection, more security. You'll still be able to talk with us."
The next day, she started the journey.
Appearance: With dark brown hair getting lighter near the bottom, it is up to around half way down her waist. Her eyes are a dark shade of brown, and her lips a plump pink. She is around 5 foot 9, people often make insulting remarks about her height, and how tall she is.
[ personality ]
She is quite quiet, though usually when she talks with people she likes [or people who annoy her], she blurts out sarcastic remarks, trying to hold her tongue. She can also be kind, and caring. She will defend the people she cares about her, it doesn't matter what they said.
[ other ]
Likes/ dislikes:
+ Likes
- Anything sweet.
- Her dog, Patrick.
- Swimming.
- Cooking.
+ Dislikes
- Rain and storms.
- Rap music. It disgusts her.
- Insects. 'Nough said.
Hobbies: She loves writing and drawing. She could do those two things hours on end, doodling. Another passion of hers is reading, she could do that too. Place a book in front of her, and she won't bother you.
Weapons: Bow and Arrow.
Weaknesses and Fears: She's quite hard to make friends with, it's hard since her mothers death. Another thing is she doesn't think about her actions until she actually does them, and realises the consequences. She fears everyone will leave soon, die. That would be another reason she is hard to make friends with, as she's afraid she will somehow put them in danger, and they'll face death.
