Emmy Shere

Name: Emmy Shere (Goes by Em)
Age: Fourteen
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 75
Body Type: Petite
Hair Color: Light Blonde
Eye Color: Changed by her Mood.-
Birth Place: New York, New York
Human or Shadow: Human
(If Shadow) Which one?: N/A

Clothes: Bag is a bit bigger, and she keeps her snacks, money, weapon and suplies in there.
Personality:Always humming, singing, or somewhat dancing. She is sweet but tends to keep to herself considering she watched her dad die.
Strengths: Music, she always has a song in her heart. Strenghth, speed, clever.
Weaknesses: Loud areas, she finds it hard to focus.
Likes: Music, singing, her guitar, quiet areas, open spaces
Dislikes: Loud areas, loud people, tall people, craimed spaces
History: Emmy grew up with a single dad who tought her to play guitar. Her dad was a retired singer and used to be quite famous. Em grew up without a mom and never really got a feel of having someone to talk to about boys and junk. She would talk to her dad about everything, but when she found out she was named after her good for nothing, cheating mother, Emma, she felt a little disapointed in her dad. Since she lived in New York, Em had a close nit group of friends, but they always seemed distance compared to the relationship with her dad. Growing up with a guitar in her hand, a song flowing out of her mouth, and a quick learning pace for music Em was a musical wizard. She wouldn't know what she would do with out her dad, her best friend. Emmy also never really had a boyfriend, but always had more guy friends the girls, because she always figured most girls were caty and fought alot. With the thought of getting into a fight with someone Em requested to take gun lessons in case of emergencies. She also took self defence classes and learned quickly. Then when the Apocalypse happened Emmy wished she had died with her father, her friends, and even her house-keeper died. She has been on her own since, lonely cold and afraid.

Type: Gun
Description:

Approved! Gun user number 3! :DDD