Name: Charlotte O'Reilly
Nickname, if any: Charlie
Size: 120lbs, 5'7''
Race: Caucasian, Irish
Personality: Charlie isn't the type to back down easily, especially if put in a position of leadership. Her temper and stubborn streak can often be her downfall, but she rarely passes up a challenge. She has no stomach for stupidity, and won't put up with anyone thinking she's weak. She's also not very compassionate: in her eyes, if you end up dead, it's your own damn fault. She can get very defensive over little things, especially
her gender and size.
Background: Charlie grew up in a small village about an hour outside Dublin, Ireland. Her family was large- she's was the ninth child out of twelve. Their farm was a source of pride for Charlie's father, who had started from scratch when he was nineteen after marrying Charlie's city-slicker mother. Charlie grew up having defend herself from eight older siblings, so you can't say she's not a tough cookie. Growing up in such a large family, attention was difficult to earn, so she enrolled herself in as many sports and activities as she could to make her father notice. Her activities ranged from rugby to church choir, but she gave up at nineteen and left for America, finding herself in Seattle after ten long months of random employment and shitty apartments.
Strengths: Determination, uncaring attitude, finding safety.
Weaknesses: Stubbornness, lack of compassion, temper.
Likes: Her baseball bat, running, a full stomach.
Dislikes: Being called stupid, small, or 'girly'.
Where you wish the RP to take place: Anywhere accessible by foot or car.
Theme Song: "Breath" by: Breaking Benjamin