[hider= Sana Rouen]
[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f7976a][center]Sana Rouen[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=f7976a][center]Character Summary[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[b][color=f7976a]Name:[/color][/b] Sana Michelle Rouen
[b][color=f7976a]Aliases:[/color][/b] Sana Rawn, Petite Colombe(Little Dove)
[b][color=f7976a]Age:[/color][/b] 26
[b][color=f7976a]Birthday:[/color][/b] January 31st
[b][color=f7976a]Ethnicity:[/color][/b] Caucasian 
[b][color=f7976a]Birth Place:[/color][/b] Rouen, Normandy, France
[b][color=f7976a]Location:[/color][/b] Montreal, Quebec, Canada 
[b][color=f7976a]Gender:[/color][/b] Female
[b][color=f7976a]Major/Minor:[/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=f7976a]Occupation:[/color][/b] Gymnast
[b][color=f7976a]Languages:[/color][/b] French, English

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[b][color=f7976a]Height:[/color][/b] 5'3"
[b][color=f7976a]Weight:[/color][/b] 115lbs
[b][color=f7976a]Build:[/color][/b] Toned with wiry curves
[b][color=f7976a]Eyes:[/color][/b] Very Light Bluegreen
[b][color=f7976a]Hair:[/color][/b] Dishwater Blonde
[b][color=f7976a]Skin Tone:[/color][/b] Tanned with olive undertones
[b][color=f7976a]Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:[/color][/b] [list][*] Burn scars on her left shoulder that run down her back slightly to her shoulder blade[*] Ears pierced [/list]

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[i][color=f7976a][center][color=39b54a]Kind-hearted[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Stubborn[/color] * [color=39b54a]Intuitive[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Outspoken[/color][/center][/color][/i]

[b][color=f7976a]Sexuality:[/color][/b] Bi-sexual
[b][color=f7976a]Relationship Status:[/color][/b] Formerly Betrothed 
[b][color=f7976a]Personality:[/color][/b] Sana in the past has been known to be rather quiet and untrusting, hard to get close to. She preferred to be left alone and detests asking for help; a very stubborn woman who preferred to do things alone than in a group. She was in a relationship for a time and seemed to loosen up a bit and find more joy in the world but that ended strangely and it left her changed.

She can be rather outspoken at times but has a good heart and tends to help people in need even without being asked. Handing over items that one may need without a word and just walking away. If she does get mad though she will lash out either verbally or physically and when a new comer approaching she will draw and stand ready to strike them down if provoked.

[b][color=f7976a]Habits:[/color][/b] [list][*] Huffing [*] Jumping to Conclusions [*] Eye Rolling [*] Nail Biting[/list]
[b][color=f7976a]Hobbies:[/color][/b] Collecting Flowers
[b][color=f7976a]Fears:[/color][/b] 
[list][*] Large Fires
[*] Fog
[*] Snakes[/list]
[b][color=f7976a]Likes:[/color][/b] 
[list][*] Yoga[*] Dancing[*] Singing[*] Hunting[*] Tea[*] Napping[*] Horseback Riding[/list]
[b][color=f7976a]Dislikes:[/color][/b] [list][*] Bees[*] Coffee[*] Cold Weather[*] Eggs[*] Smokers[*] Self-Centered People[*] Beans[/list]

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[b][color=f7976a]Pre Outbreak Skills:[/color][/b] [list][*] Gymnastics
[*] Athletics
[*] Horse Back Riding
[*] Fencing
[*] Balance
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[b][color=f7976a]Post Outbreak Skills:[/color][/b] [list][*] Crossbow
[*] Knife
[*] Basic First Aide
[*] Scavenging
[*] Motorcycle
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[b][color=f7976a]Current Supplies:[/color][/b] [list][*] Current Clothing - Olive ribbed tank top, worn leather brown biker jacket, torn black skinny jeans, black cord necklace with silver feather pendant, ratty bracelets, chain belt, leather boots
[*] Wallet - Picture of family, French and Canadian ID's (one in each name)
[*] Crossbow
[*] Field Knife
[*] Beretta 9mm
[*] Backpack
[*] Water bottle - half full
[*] Instant Oatmeal pack
[*] Small bag of pecans
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[b][color=f7976a]Your First Walker Encounter:[/color][/b] Sana's first encounter came late one night at the gym which she trained. One of the older coaches was working late with her and started having chest pains, he dropped from a stroke right as she was coming out of the locker room. Rushing to his side she was at a loss of what to do and tried to dial for emergency but he had already turned and tried to make a nice snack out of her. Sana fought him off and ended up finally killing him with a rather impressive vault and knocking his head clean off. She hasn't tried that move since. 

[b][color=f7976a]History Before Outbreak:[/color][/b] Sana's history is a bit strange. Her father was the Duke of Rouen before everything went down but she and her siblings were not raised in Normandy. Mostly raised in Canada, Sana spent little time at her birth home. Her father not wanting her to be fodder for the local papers he had her last name changed and sent her to live with distant relatives in Quebec. She was raised mostly by her cousins, going to private school. 

	She learned some basic archaic skills while there that her father wanted her to learn; fencing and horseback riding. Horses she enjoyed, fencing not so much. She fell in love with gymnastics when she was very young and spent most of all her free time training. She wanted to end up going to the Olympics one day. Her training went well and she made the French team one year but ended up pulling a muscle before the opening ceremonies and had to be replaced by an alternate. 

	After that she went to try to again but could never stick the landing when she needed to the most. She still had hope though, it never faded no matter what happened. She coached some in her spare time, younger kids who would have probably had a better chance than she would at this point before everything in the world went to shit. When it did she knew her dreams of ever continuing to a world stage were over but granted by then she had new goals. Like finding her brother. 

[b][color=f7976a]History Since Outbreak:[/color][/b] Sana started off on Quebec, leaving the gym and trying to get back to her cousins house but the roads were not passable in her car. Everything was going down hill fast and she ended up pairing up with some street kids just to stay alive. She never knew what happened to her cousins, the last she heard was by word of mouth that someone had seen that part of town being burned to the ground to try to stop the spread of whatever the fuck was changing people. 

	It was months of trying to survive, or more like trying to get others to keep her alive. At first it wasn't too difficult. She was a pretty face, she was "flexible", and she started using her real name and credentials. Poor people thought it was cool to be rescuing royalty. She used and abused the status until no one would put up with her anymore and she was left by her group in the middle of nowhere. Only one person remained - A man by the name of Lyon. 

	Lyon was never one for leaving people behind but he knew she had lessons to learn and he taught them quickly and harshly. Shaved head, orange bleached hair, suspending her over a pit of Walkers with a frayed rope, you know the usual. It took some time but eventually Sana got her act together and the two have been together ever since. 

	Trekking slowly southward, and learning to survive from Lyon along the way, Sana was determined to find the only person she really cared about. Marx, but could she really find him? Only time would tell but hell, time was all she had these days. Surviving didn't really seem to matter if there wasn't a goal she was working for. 

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[b][color=f7976a]Character Quote:[/color][/b] I will skull fuck you with an arrow.
[b][color=f7976a]Theme Song:[/color][/b] Nothing More - This Is The Time
[youtube]https://youtu.be/Yo5fE-Zl-V4[/youtube]
[b][color=f7976a]How Many Walkers Have You Killed:[/color][/b] I have lost count
[b][color=f7976a]How Many People Have You Killed:[/color][/b] None
[b][color=f7976a]Why:[/color][/b] Others did it for me
[b][color=f7976a]Anything Else:[/color][/b] [list][*] Was the future Countess of Rouen 
[*] Is Ambidextrous
[*] Wanted to be an Olympic Gymnast[/list] 

[sub][color=ed1c24]*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy.[/color][/sub][/hider]