Name: Guinevere Farley
Age: 24
Birthday:Winter 12
Occupation:Tailor
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Background: Born and Raised in Bellview, Guinevere grew up on her parent's farm a little ways from the town. Cotton and flowers were the main crops grown, which could in turn be used to make fabric and dyes. Her Mother was the crafty one, staying inside and making clothing with the help of Guinevere, while her Father tended to the crops with... the help... of Guinevere. Very busy child. On Saturday mornings, Guinevere and her mother would go to the church plaza and sell off fabrics, clothing, or raw materials to the other towns people. In the late afternoon, they would sell what remained to the shops and head home.
Home-life was seemingly perfect, minus the occasional banter from her parents, or her own with them. In Guinevere's late teens, her father passed away in the Summer due to overworking himself in the heat and never stopping for a break. That man was stubborn... Guinevere tried her best to keep with the crops, but their stock was fading quickly, and so was their money. They agreed on selling the farm and moved into town in a small home. Guinevere took a job at the local Tailors and there developed her interest even more in creating clothing.
Now, at the age of 24, Guinevere works full-time as the only Seamstress in Bellview. Her mother stays at their small home, in bed for the most part, falling ill a year ago. Guinevere takes care of the best she can, considering taking up a second job, if that's even possible. She still goes to the Church plaza every Saturday morning, as tradition, selling a few things she's made on her own accord.
Personality: Hopeful, optimistic, stubborn (Thanks, Dad.), perfectionist, friendly
Likes:Tbd
Dislikes:Tbd
Appearance: Standing in at 5'3", 138 lbs, has a pale complexion due to staying inside for the most part. Guinevere has never towered over anyone, or has come off as intimidating with her short stature and chubby body. Her hair is an average shade of brunette, meeting at her shoulder blades as a mess of waves and curls, typically up in an equally messy bun. Her eyes are a muted greenish grey, covered by her glasses worn from straining her eyes sewing countless mornings, afternoons, and nights. Some say she would have a cute face, others say it's average, with it's round shape and downturned eyes, small nose and mouth. Her clothing of choice is usually a loose tank top under a sweater paired with jeans.