Name: Ms. Robin Cartwright
Age: (Now, it's rude to ask a lady her age!) 23

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Personality: Stubborn, hardheaded, rash to a degree. These things all describe Robin Cartwright. She'd do anything to prove to the world that she isn't some dumb bimbo, that she has more to offer the world than biscuits and gravy. She tends to watch her words carefully because of her past. She's been hurt too many times by speaking her mind so openly. She is very selective in the people she trusts. But, as a school teacher, she holds the safety and education of her students above all else and would do no less than take a bullet for each and everyone of them.

Bio: Robin was born into the Cartwright family, the second biggest name in all of Pennbrooke, MI. ( I hope you don't mind. We can change the name of the place later. I just wanted to be able to say [i]something[/i].) Her family owns the Cartwright Plantation. Her father, Jeremy Cartwright III, owns the plantation and regulates it with an iron fist. Robin grew up in this kind of home, a home where colored folk were nothing more than equipment, tools for the use of the white people and women, white or black were treated with much less respect than they deserved. She, like most young white females, had a colored nanny, Rita. Rita was a kind woman that helped raise Robin up as one of her own and was even Robin's inspiration to become a teacher. Now 23, Robin has her very own class. Rita had died long ago at Robin's father's hand, though most wouldn't know and Robin had promised Rita that she would be the best teacher she could, a teacher God could be proud of. Now that segregation is becoming a problem, Robin has decided to let in a few colored children into her classroom. Several of the white students were taken out, though some stayed because of the skills of the teacher. Some didn't care, and some were more than upset at her decision.