Name: Alana Wiseman
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: Alana is taller than the average woman, at 5'11. She has a healthy, slightly muscled figure. Alana has soft pale skin and long dark hair that is always pulled up in either a ponytail or braid. she has wide light gray eyes that have a dark gray ring around the outside and dusted with freckles. Her features are naturally gently defined and her lips seem to always be pulled in a very slight smile. Alana prefers to dress in a comfortable pair of baggy jeans and tank top or regular shirt, and wear boots.

Personality: Alana holds of a non-chalant behavior and tends to remain on the joking and light hearted side of things. She rarely seems serious to those who don't know her, and its rare to see someone she does show her serious side too. She has many friends because of her kindness. Inwardly she is very protective towards her friends though it may not seem like it. She has a hard time trusting and expressing outward emotions due to her past. Generally she can talk her way out of any situation, and if she cant, she will find away out. She's not afraid of a fight, though only a select few people know that. To everyone she knows, she's innocent. Father was her only relative and is deceased.
7 traits (simplified)
Easy going
jokester
lighthearted
serious
Kind
protective
distant
Post Example: Alana sat quietly in her small one room apartment. She should be getting ready for the party tonight, but she couldn't quite get the energy to pick out an outfit, or put her makeup on. Exhaustion was taking over her, but she was expected. It was her twenty first birthday after all. A night that she would never forget was to take place, at least according to her friends. She laughed quietly to herself, the thought of tonight didn't excite her as it would've a year ago. When her father was alive. 

Groaning she stood up from her undeniably comfortable bed, and over to the closet. As she opened the door she looked at her many dresses that she never wore. Greens, blues, browns, blacks and whites filled her vision. Too much to sort through, longingly she looked over to her dresser that held her jeans and shirts. Tonight if she showed up in that her friends would drag her back home and pick a dress for her. That would upset them for sure though, she's had a very long time to pick out an outfit. Even if she put the decision off till last second. Scanning quickly through the dresses Alana picked out a short light blue dress with black accents around the trim and delicately inside the fabrics. It would be perfect for the quickly coming evening.