The Girl in the Woods (f)

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This is the first oc I ever created. Please love her like I do and take care of her 🥰 also, it should be known that this is a potentially triggering character for mentions of s/h, murder, and hospitals.

You can leave me, I won't blame you.

I've spent so much time away from the world that I don't know how to live in it.

All I've experienced is pain and suffering.

So trust me, this emptiness you'll leave in me isn't anything new.

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Name: "M-my name? Oh...I'm Iris." She doesn't share her last name for things that happened in her past. She doesn't really think it's important anyway.

Age: "I just turned eighteen...I think I did anyway." Iris is, in fact, eighteen. She just doesn't have a way to keep track so that's why she isn't entirely sure.

Birthdate: "May 23, I believe. Not sure what year, though."

Gender: "Gender? Oh. I'm a girl." Iris is female.

Pronouns: "What's that again? Oh. Right. My pronouns are she/her."

Species: "Umm..human?" Iris is human. As far as she knows, no other species exists.

Appearance: "Umm, I look like me." Her hair is naturally curly. Is should also be known that Iris is incredibly thin. Which she did learn how to hunt and fend for herself, nature doesn't always provide like her body would generally need. Because of this, you can see her bones.

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Height: "I have no idea

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Height: "I have no idea." Iris is 5'1.

Style: "I don't really know what that means." Because of Iris's living situation, it's safe to say she has to be very resourceful. When she was first living on her own, she had the clothes on her back, but later, she learned how to make her own clothes from animal hide. Of course, she often got sick at first because she didn't know how to clean it properly. When she was a little older, she would dare venture into the closest town (which was roughly sixty miles away) because there was a store on the very edge. She would end up stealing clothes which were usually leggings, sweaters, hoodies, and other clothes that would keep her warm in the winters. And seeing as she has never really grown much, she only had to do it a few times before she had enough clothes to get her by. Plus, it was always a risk going into town with how far away it was and the people, so she only did it a few times so she could have clothes.

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