Arya
Height: ~ 4.2
feet
Weight: ~ 70
pounds
Appearance: Raised in a small suburban town, Arya is a
simple child to say the least. Always teased for her short posture, her clothes
look a bit oversized for her shape. Her attire looks comfy, however tarnished
and torn, having worn it for consecutive days of struggling. She wears a
handcrafted leather coat her grandmother had made for her mother, who then
passed it down to her. This complements her tomboy attitude and careless style.
Her face depicts her innocence, with dreamy hazel eyes, tiny pursed lips and
soft dimples on her cheeks. Her muddy red, short hair is wavy and bouncy,
albeit a bit frizzy from her past few days of constant running.
Height: ~ 4 feet
Length (nose to tail): ~ 6 feet
Weight: ~ 120 pounds
Appearance: Rough, grimy fur. Faint
scars across the face. Bright, piercing eyes. You can tell that the war has
taken a toll on him. He is big and bulky, but also agile. He as strong legs that enable him to jump far distances as he is attacking his quarry. He has a tall, agile frame that he carries with the confidence of a leader.
Behavior: Always alert, sniffing the
air for hints of possible danger. When idle, he paces back and forth. He never
looks comfortable. He has an air of superiority about him, like he knows what
is best for the group at all times. Views members of the group as his
responsibility rather than as members of a team.
Single word description: Dominant
Albert, the Fox
Height: ~ 1 foot
Length (nose to tail): ~ 2 feet
Weight: ~ 33 pounds
Appearance: Fiery orange tinted color of
fur, with darker patches around the soles of his feet and underneath his belly.
Hi chest fur is white as snow, with small muddy patches he couldn't clean off.
Always running around the forest, small pieces of broken branches and leaves
are intertwined with his fur. Slim figure, thinner and more fragile than the
ferret and less muscular than the Wolf. It's got a slim figure, thinner and
more fragile than the ferret (One word: Perky), and less muscular than the Wolf
(One word: Dominating).
Behavior: Always on the prowl for
more devious traps to use against Arya's enemies. Thin, tall legs should
portray sophistication with very light, calculated steps (picture it walking on
a landmine, always trying to avoid the mines). Has a playful nature that
doesn't take things seriously but brimming with self-confidence that he can get
out of every situation when necessary.
Single word description: Sly
Karolina, the Ferret
Height: ~ 6 inches
Length (nose to tail): ~ 16
inches
Weight: ~ 3 pounds
Appearance: Beige tinted, fluffy fur
make her look like an enormous caterpillar. The soles of her feet are dirty
from walking in the forest and muddy streets of Serova, but her face remains
untainted and inviting. That helps determine where her body ends and his feet
begin - you can tell by her size she was well off in the forest before the war
began.
Behavior: Not as brave as the other
animals, she is always looking for places to hide and wait out the danger.
Her lack of bravery/strength is balanced with her attentive nature and knack
for careful exploration. She is a perky, energetic animal, always entertaining
and making Arya feel loved with its quirky behavior like standing on his back
two feet asking her for a hug. Sometimes she doesn't even bother asking, it simply
climbs her legs and wraps around Arya like a warm and fluffy scarf. Arya is the
center of her little world.
Single word description: Perky
General Jovanovic, the Boss
Height: ~ 6 feet
Weight: ~ 180
pounds
Appearance: Wears a military uniform
consistent with Eastern European militaries (ex. Serbian). Has a very
Spartan/utilitarian approach to his appearance. Wears a distinctive beret or
military hat that distinguishes him from other soldiers. Has a constant look of
grim determination on his face. Armed with a handgun and knife.
Anielka, Arya's Mother
Height: ~ 5.5
feet
Weight: ~ 120
pounds
Appearance: Simple
in her clothing, she wears a white skirt down to her knees (one of those
harmonica pleat skirts that dance when you move) and a simple red buttoned
shirt, with obvious signs that running from soldiers and tripping more than
once have taken its toll on her clothing. On top of that she’s wearing a thick
fleece sweater. Her hair is down and messy, but her beautiful curls kept their
form. She keeps them behind her ears, and her smiling face reflects kindness
with vivid contrast to the deadly environment she’s in.
Goran, the Hostile Civilian
Height: ~ 5.7
feet
Weight: ~ 190
pounds
Appearance: The lifeless expression in
his face leaves much to assume as to what he is thinking or his mental
stability. His unpredictability is particularly scary because of the colorless
sound of his voice and depressed body posture. His wavy hair hasn’t been combed
or washed for days, and his beard is patchy and unkempt. As a college student
he is wearing jeans and a hoodie to keep him warm and provide for agile
movement.
Short background: A college
student with not much money in his hand, he lived in an apartment he shared
with four other of his friends. The oldest son of his family, he was caught in
the middle of the havoc that wreaked over his home-town losing most of his
family. Full of hatred for the Hlavian soldiers, he joined other rebel citizens
in the fight, careless about his own well-being. The protest was an absolute
disaster, with nearly a thousand citizens slaughtered by fully armed soldiers
ready to deal with a whole battalion of soldiers. He once more escaped with his
life and a permanently scarred mental image, feeling cursed and losing all hope
in his future, for life as he knew it had already gone to hell.
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