Name: Rosemary Skitter-Dubois
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Standing at 5'4", she's relatively thin (but still healthy). She has dark chocolate brown hair that is smooth and straight, waist length, often tied into a loose braid or messy bun. There are faded streaks of champagne red at the tips. Her eyes are dark brown, with a ring of gold around the pupil. She has tan skin, with acne scars covered her face and her back shoulders. She has another long vertical scar over her right knee, about six inches. She has a small nose and an oval shaped face, defined cheek bones.
Personality: 'Don't speak until spoken to' is something that Rosemary took to heart. She tends to be quiet and observant when you first meet her, but she really blooms after you've gained her trust. She's an adventurer, she has been since she was a child. She sees the world for what it can be, not what it is, and she often picks up on the simple little beautiful things that most other people would miss.
Likes: Dancing, singing, climbing trees, sowing, embroidering, tea, French music, hammocking, gardening, the feeling of styrofoam and plastic.
Dislikes: Coffee, knives, guns, the smell of rotting fish, beetles, exposed nails, dry skin, chapped lips, white chocolate.
Backstory: She grew up with her father, Rick Skitters, on the east coast of America. He was a fisherman and charter captain, so half of her life she was on the water working for him. Her mother, Joy Dubois, was a travel abroad student from France. She and Mr. Skitters met, they had Rosemary, and Joy Dubois left the two of them when she returned to France to her fiancé. Needless to say, Rosemary never had contact with her mother from then on. Rosemary tried her best not to hold it against her, but there will always be a small part of her that resents her French heritage.
Other: She's double jointed and has a very unnatural way of dancing with her arms (think like half alive). She has had a history of subconjunctival hemorrhages.