[b]Name:[/b] Rhoda Cipra

[b]Age:[/b] Ninteen

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Appearance:[/b] Rhoda is a short, stocky teen with tan skin and shoulder length hair. It's obvious that, at one point, it had been dyed firetruck red, but had been allowed to grow out, exposing about an inch of dark brown roots. She has light brown eyes outlined in thick lashes. Her eyebrows are kept fairly natural, having only been maintained enough to prevent the formation of a unibrow. She can typically be seen in black cargo pants, a dirty white tank top and a pair of worn out combat boots. She rarely wears jewelry and [i]never[/i] wears makeup.

[b]Occupation:[/b] Rhoda works in the mines. There's nothing fancy about her job.

[b]Personality:[/b] Rhoda is exactly what you'd expect from a miner - loud, obnoxious, perpetually making crude jokes and swearing like a sailor. She's ambitious and works hard, though, when she's not working, she's very lazy. She likes to tinker with machinery and other electronics, though it would be easy to assume that, with the end of the world upon us, this hobby would become less doable. 

In most settings, Rhoda tries to make the situation out to be fun. It's her way of coping with the fact that she hates her life. She's not one to show much emotion beyond that, though, inside, she feels a wide array of things.

A person would never be able to tell she's sad or angry. She doesn't like people meddling in her personal life. It's none of their business.

She doesn't take terribly well to random acts of kindness. Even though she lives in a poor household, she will almost always refuse food or money (or anything else), however, this may change with the end of the world.

[b]History:[/b] Rhoda grew up in a rather poor household. A large family (ten to be exact. They are an immigrant family) in a four bedroom home living off of one man's paycheck and whatever odd jobs the children could pick up. Her mother stays home to watch the younger kids while Rhoda and her two older brothers "work." Just last summer, Rhoda applied for a real job and found herself among the grisly men and women of the mines. Her father is never home. He works as a landscaper. He has an issue with alcohol and often comes home drunk. He tends to come home, eat and then go right to bed. Rhoda has long since given up trying to form a relationship with him.

Like our friend above, this can be changed to better fit the roleplay.