[center][hr][hr][img]https://41.media.tumblr.com/8de1cbad10c3aeb4423346a3e9aa1678/tumblr_inline_o32bjz9v0M1qmr81q_540.png[/img] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m012dou5gi1r38fsi.gif[/img] [color=YellowGreen][h3][i]“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.”[/i][/h3][/color] [color=white][b][i]–KAIT ROKOWSKI[/i][/b][/color] [/center] [i][sub]For someone so quiet, Genevieve has a surprisingly friendly air, as quick to give a smile to a stranger as she is to slide out of a conversation. Her appearance is free of pretense—she keeps her reddish blonde hair loose, can’t remember the last time she wore makeup, and her thoughts are always written on her face. Her hands, however, are those of a worker—delicate looking, rougher than one might expect, but always gentle. She keeps to the prison uniform of grey clothing, which only helps fade her into the background, although she has been known to tie her hair back with brightly colored strips of cloth.[/sub] [/i] [hr][hr] [center][img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/c0cf756ba2dad131e4a1c53c5f738714/tumblr_inline_o2tmjeVxxw1tae3h3_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=white][h3]Basic Information[/h3][/color][/center] [color=YellowGreen]N A M E[/color] [indent]Genevieve Miranda Dawson[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]N I C K N A M E[/color] [indent]She’s called [b]Ginny[/b] by one of her siblings; no one else has ever given her a nickname.[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]B I R T H D A T E[/color] [indent]May 8[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]G E N D E R[/color] [indent]Female[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]A G E[/color] [indent]17 [/indent] [color=YellowGreen]S E X U A L I T Y[/color] [indent]Five on the [url=https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/6f/Kinsey_Scale.svg/2000px-Kinsey_Scale.svg.png]Kinsey Scale[/url][/indent] [center][hr][hr] [img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/46da59e3ac56930b5298cad912c82397/tumblr_inline_o2tmkyO8WB1tae3h3_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=white][h3]Imprisonment[/h3][/color][/center] [color=YellowGreen]C R I M E[/color] [indent]Murder. However, Genevieve is silent as the grave when it comes to the exact circumstances of her imprisonment when she was thirteen, so of course, there are occasionally rumors ranging from her being framed for self defence to happily chucking the contents of an orphanage into the meat grinders.[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]Y E A R S S P E N T[/color] [indent]4[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]P R I S O N E L E C T I V E[/color] [indent]Helping in the kitchens, clinic, and hydroponics.[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]C E L L M A T E[/color] [indent]To be chosen later (probably)[/indent] [center][hr][hr] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/fedb16e74bdc539aef4e73646834773e/tumblr_inline_o2tmnhP1Tr1tae3h3_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=white][h3]Education & Skills[/h3][/color][/center] [color=YellowGreen]O C C U P A T I O N[/color] [indent]Genevieve’s father was a high-ranking Inquisitor, but she and her siblings worked as volunteers in hydroponics and medicine.[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]C L A S S E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Earth Skills [*]Botany [*]Biology [*]Calculus [*]History [*]Language[/list][/indent] [color=YellowGreen]S K I L L S[/color] [indent][list][*]Excellent memory - Genevieve has a surprisingly exact memory, especially when it comes to reading. [*]Botany - Before Juvie, she was an active volunteer worker in the agricultural sector, and now that she has so much “free time”, she’s gone through book after book on plants no one's seen in hundreds of years. [*]Medicine - Years ago, she planned to become a doctor like her grandmother. Nowadays, she just works as an assistant in the prison clinic. [*]Cooking/Foraging - This one she just picked up around the prison kitchens thanks to a cook who took a liking to her and was just as interested in groundside things; she’s not a five star chef, but she knows enough to keep herself alive. [/list][/indent] [center][hr][hr] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/4f77e6d1e74f0e7d9376ee06566a0c8e/tumblr_inline_o2tmnvnSvv1tae3h3_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=white][h3]Mannerisms[/h3][/color][/center] [color=YellowGreen]L I K E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Peace and quiet [*]Being productive, helping others [*]Books, reading [*]Green places, the smell of plants [*]Respect [*]Justice [*]Sunshine, though she rarely sees it[/list][/indent] [color=YellowGreen]D I S L I K E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Apathy, willful ignorance [*]Being taken advantage of [*]Bullies [*]Liars [*]Violence [*]Darkness [*]Herself[/list][/indent] [color=YellowGreen]H A B I T S[/color] [indent][list][*]Biting her lips [*]Tends to mouth words to herself when thinking [*]Braiding her hair [*]Sometimes taps her fingers as if playing the piano[/list][/indent] [color=YellowGreen]H O B B I E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Reading [*]Investigating her tiny array of plants as best she can—medicinal mixtures, herb tastes, etc [*]Writing[/list][/indent] [color=YellowGreen]F E A R S[/color] [indent][list][*]Blood [*]Dying in space [*]Helplessness[/list][/indent] [center][hr][hr] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/18155b3987aaccf344dcef2b896ebfcd/tumblr_inline_o2tmqmsaFd1tae3h3_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=white][h3]Delving Deeper[/h3][/color][/center] [color=YellowGreen]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color] [indent]Genevieve fits the model of the classic bookworm. Too smart for her own good, interested in anything and everything she can get her hands on, and above all, quiet. Despite being one of the longest-term residents of the prison and friendly enough when encountered, she prefers to stay out of the way and out of any conflicts, which means she’s won few friends, but also made no enemies. She can’t lie to save her life, but she’s also not interested in doing so, so although she’s close with no one, many consider her trustworthy. Above all, though, she wants to help people—partly out of a desire to balance the sins of her past, but mostly because that’s just the core of who she is. She has an extensive capacity to forgive, but watch out—once that line is crossed, there’s a side to Genevieve that’s very dark indeed.[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]H I S T O R Y[/color] [indent]As the eldest daughter of a high-ranking Inquisitor, Genevieve wanted for nothing. With three bright younger siblings, a good education and a stable home, the best genetics her father could buy, it seemed like the perfect life on Port Hope, an idyllic, bustling hive of ingenuity. But there was always something [i]off[/i] about the Dawson household. The children were too quiet, perhaps; their mother’s smile too brittle. Perhaps it was the mysterious middle child who died suddenly, cause of death listed only as ‘blunt force trauma’ with no investigation and no suspects ever called to the stand. Perhaps it was the odd dichotomy of half the children never leaving the apartments, while the other two took every chance to get away, both sides utterly refusing to change these habits. There was certainly something off about the sudden death of Inquisitor Dawson himself. A sudden illness was the official cause, but there were whispers of poisoning—such an archaic way to go—and there was only ever one person found guilty during the covert investigation. Her mother cried when the verdict was given; Genevieve herself did not. She warranted two sentences in a side column of the daily news. And so she quietly went to juvenile prison until she could be executed at 18, where she quietly stayed, until she quietly disappeared in an escape ship that was never meant to escape.[/indent] [color=YellowGreen]T H E M E S O N G[/color] [indent][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jE4I99tQA24]Après Moi – Regina Spektor[/url] [sub]i must go on standing [b][i]you can't break that which isn't yours[/i][/b] — be afraid of the cold they'll inherit your blood apres moi, le deluge after me comes the flood[/sub][/indent] [center][hr][hr] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/4359489f82d005a2fb159d9b20e06b70/tumblr_inline_o2tmybq7T61tae3h3_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr][/center] [color=YellowGreen]E X T R A I N F O[/color] [indent][/indent]