This picture is NOT exactly what Annemarie looks like! It is simply a reference picture. Read below for her full description.
Annemarie is, well, dead. She seems to be very young, though likely younger than eighteen, but not any younger than ten - right in the early stages of puberty. Such times were good to her, giving her a well-rounded, though slightly soft form with leftover baby fat giving her the softness she's gotten. Her red eyes stare out at the world quietly, though with an almost otherworldly sense of knowledge. She's normally dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt or tank top, though the color of the jeans and tank top varies from day to day.
Anne is a quiet sort, usually sitting by herself and observing the goings-on around her rather than making a difference. When she's sitting alone or just not around someone she's comfortable with, she's not always the greatest to talk to, giving a odd stare before going back to what she was doing. However, if you find some of her nicer times, or just be nice to her, she may very well warm up to you..and by then, you'll have a sweet preteen girl, recently dead, save for her heart.
Name: Annemarie Gallaher
Aka: Anne, that dead chick
Age: Appears to be around 15 (frozen age)
Species: Human (dead)
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2"
Weight: Roughly 100 lbs
Blood type: AB +.
Hair color: Blonde
Eye color: Scarlet
Born: Park City
Raised: Park City
Occupation: Unemployed
Weapon Preferance: Her own hands.
Magic Capacity: Whatever is keeping her 'alive', makes sure she comes back in that state. Superhuman strength.
Alliance: Chaotic Good
Mental Nature: Quiet and shy.
Fighting Mentality: "I'll fight you if I have to.."
Fighting Type: Nom nom nom! "You'll be in there until you've learned your lesson!"
Desparation: Acting dead for real.
Degree of Insult: Sometimes gets a little rash with her words, but she means well.
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