Dorielle Bloom - D11 - {CB- done}

Appearance: Dorielle looks very earthy—brown eyes, uneven long brown hair, skin tanned from working in the orchards. She has a round face and puckery, pale pink lips, with a stout nose. She’s all skin and bones--her ribs poke out ever so slightly from her skin, especially in the winters when there’s not much food to go around. She wears the modest, neutral-toned clothing that Nana makes for her, and almost always walks around barefoot.

Personality: Dori is very quiet, very observant. She hardly ever spends time with anyone besides her caretaker or her own thoughts. She loves exploring, but mostly when she’s doing so out of sight—hiding in the leaves of trees, peering into the dark waters where the bass live, wondering whether she can fully conceal herself in this bush or that bush. She’s a climber—the higher, the better, in her mind—and Nana has had to tell her innumerable times to “Get down off that rooftop, young lady!” Sometimes she talks to herself, and to the animals, and to the trees, but hardly ever people her age. Not that she doesn’t like them, they just hardly ever know she’s there. And sometimes she doesn’t talk at all, for days at a time. She likes to slink around unnoticed and listen to everyone’s conversations, taking in as much information about her surroundings as she can, so she almost always knows what’s going on around the neighborhood. Oftentimes Dori will pretend that she’s living the life of one of the people she’s watching, and that she’s that little girl getting a kiss on the forehead from her mother near the entrance of that bakery off the main.

History: Dorielle never got to know her real parents, they dropped her off at a doorstep when she was only just beginning to form small words. The woman who opened the door was named Nana, and she never told Dori what her real name was. She was like a billion years old, though, so Dori figured the only people that knew what it really was were probably dead by now. Nana is a very superstitious old lady who knows all sorts of ghost stories and fairy tales that she always told Dori before bed, and because of this Dori has a wild imagination in which she spends large amounts of time. The two of them live together by themselves with their cat in a little house near the woods.


{ooc- SO YEP THIS IS CONCISE I HOPE I DID IT RIGHT}