Feral Heart

to sum up my thoughts

Character's Name: Alma J. Alacove

In-Game Username: ZarrieSaysRawr

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Appearance: Alma stands at 5'4, and has a very feminine build. Her body is rather curvy, yet she is very skinny and bony.



Personality: Alma is very skittish and nervous, and very easy to scare. She's not too sociable and prefers to be alone more than anything. There is often a look of pain and sorrow in her eyes, even when she's joyful.

Plans for Christmas: Alma plans to be with her friends and family for Christmas, and simply have a great time. Alma wants to be with her friend Luke for Christmas, for he is her only current friend. Alma wishes to have a great time with her foster family, and maybe even visit her real mother for the first time in eight years.

Current Relationships: SINGLE AND READY TO MINGLE

Roleplay Sample:
Alma sighed as she closed the book she was reading, her foster mother calling out to her. "Alma! You've been in that room all day! Don't you want to go and get some fresh air? Go talk to your friends, take your dog on a walk or something." She said bluntly, leaving the door open as she left. Alma frowned. "I don't have any friends," She murmured, getting up and exiting her room. She crouched down next to her pitbull, Toby, and attached the leash to his collar. She took him outside, being dragged along the sidewalk. "/Toby./" She groaned, yanking him back gently. "Stay near me," She said quietly, glancing at all the others that passed her nervously. She brushed some of her black hair behind her hair, before being yanked forward by Toby. "God damn it, Toby!" She hissed, pulling him back. "I thought you knew better," She said, her dog's tail lowering slowly. She eventually returned home, closing the door behind her slowly. She took the leash from her dog and walked up to her foster mother. "There. You happy?" She said bluntly, nothing but depression stuck on her gaze. "Not yet. It's your turn to clean the dishes." Her mother purred. "/Mom!/" She groaned, stomping to the kitchen.

History: Alma was born in a very abusive family- well, her father was abusive. At the age of seven, she was taken away after she had told her teacher why she had so many bruises along her arms and legs. She was then taken to an orphanage. She stayed there for four more years. She eventually was taken in by a young woman and her wife. She has lived with them for four years now. She suffers from depression and bipolar one disorder, and is on several medications because of it.

Pets: Toby



Family(Opt.): Mothers - Abigail and Elizabeth Siblings - None