| Odessa Mortmain | Female | 17 | West |
It was quite nice to have someone to talk to, although Odessa did mostly prefer being by herself. The thought of getting to know somebody and caring for them as much as she had done her other friends, only to see them die in the end, wasn't exactly her...
| Odessa Mortmain | Female | 17 | West |
It was difficult to keep focus and not just run out of the infirmary again. She didn't like greeting new people, and it was even worse when they were nice. Not that it made much sense, but the friendly girl was difficult to communicate with.
Her eyes...
| Odessa Mortmain | Female | 17 | West |
With the amount of security involved around here, it was almost as if the standard guard blended in with the furniture; so when she heard another female voice, one that apparently had been guarded, she turned her head with anticipation, only to see a...
| Odessa Mortmain | Female | 17 | West |
It was morning already, and with dawn came new hope. It blossomed in the hearts of those who had something to hope for, no matter their intentions would the sun bring flames to the flame-hearted. However, there was one person who didn't only have flames...
Name: Odessa Mortmain
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Gang: West
Appearance: The seventeen-year-old female has flaming red hair, but without direct sunlight, it looks almost blonde, a waterfall of big curls that don't stop until the very tip reaches her lower back. She has olive-green almond, yet...
Name: Odessa Mortmain
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Gang: West
Appearance: The seventeen-year-old female has flaming red hair, but without direct sunlight, it looks almost blonde, a waterfall of big curls that don't stop until the very tip reaches her lower back. She has olive-green almond, yet...
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