Clara Duvalt

{C is for Clara, who wasted away...}

Name: Clara Duvalt

Age: 22

Race: Human

Lives: Along the coast. Her doctor thought the fresh sea air would do her some good…

Powers: None to speak of.

Strengths: Patient, calm, and oddly fearless. Clara has an insatiable urge to do and see as much as she can, and as soon as she can…probably because the doctors say she doesn’t have much time left. Good at weaving stories, and has a fine drawing hand.

Weaknesses: She’s sickly. Clara’s illness is one that has doctors baffled. She suffers from a rattling, ragged cough. Normally, it doesn’t do too much, but on occasion she’ll cough herself to exhaustion. Her appetite is scant, and as such, she’s rather thin. Clara is prone to fevers, chills, and sweats. She also isn’t physically strong, and she wears down easily.

Personality: Despite her bad health, Clara remains positive and optimistic, making the most out of everyday situations. She enjoys people; visitors delighted her when she was bedridden. She has a good sense of humor and likes finding and bringing out the best in people. She loves seeing new places, meeting new people, and having new experiences. Sometimes she has a whimsical sense of wonder about her, as though she views the world through the eyes of a child. Her enthusiasm can be misleading, however. Clara possesses an impressive amount of maturity and wisdom that comes with knowing that her time here is limited. She thinks it foolish to waste precious moments on conflict, and has a knack for resolving them.

Appearance: Clara has a pallor about her, most likely from her illness. She has wavy, long, dark brown hair and large hazel eyes. She’s taller than average, but has the strange quality of not appearing entirely there.

[[I was saving her until someone else posted someone new.]]

Oooh... Lives by the sea, hm? >.>

*approves*

Because she's sick. XD

Inspired by those Gashlycrumb Tinies. A large expansion on one line.