Name: Anamaria De Lamarre Appearance: [img=http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii216/Cami_chama/Anamaria_zpsddf3cb81.jpg] Looking at her face to face, she comes to an even 4’ 10” barefoot, feet planted on the ground. Her chocolate brown eyes, the windows to her soul, are inquisitive and adventurous, yet innocent and naive. Curly mahogany hair, which when untamed (more often than not), looks like a tumbleweed on her head, frames her face which is smooth as silk and milky brown. When straightened, it falls to her shoulders, yet she mostly keeps it up in a messy ponytail. Her ears are small, always hidden under her hair or headphones. She’s an average body type, not too thin, but not without a pudge here and there. Her arms and legs are small as well, with little muscle, although she’s very flexible due to studying dance throughout her life. She also has a tattoo of a four-leaf clover on her right thigh. She often wears short dresses or long shirts and short shorts to show off her figure. Age: 19 Primary ability: Alchemy Preferred magic: Botanokinesis, power to create, shape, and manipulate plants. Personality: Anamaria knows she doesn’t have it all figured out, and she doesn’t pretend to do so. Instead, she takes every day as an adventure, while still clinging to the ones close to her for guidance. She’s cheerful about her life, and always asks questions, which can sometimes be mistaken for childish behavior. She hates being treated like a child, and will often try to prove herself if needed. When she messes up, she isn’t afraid to show how upset she is, though she is insecure about many things. She may be quietly staring at you from across the room at first, but by the first five minutes, she will have approached you and asked you at least three questions. Only later will she think about the negatives. History: Anamaria has always looked up to her mother in life. Her mother gave birth to her at a young age, and it’s been just them ever since. Between running her bakery and raising her child, Sofia rarely had time to herself, but she didn’t care. Anamaria was her angel and miracle, and she wouldn’t change that for anything. Anamaria didn’t mind either; she enjoyed watching her mother work and even tried to help, but she did often feel bad for taking away her mother’s golden years. These days, she always has her head in cookbooks of different kinds, though she does take time to hang out with friends and people around the neighborhood. Although sometimes her mother tries to be too involved with her friends, Anamaria tries not to be too hard on her since she’s not much older than her daughter. Now that she’s at Dreamworks, she can experience life from under her mother’s protective wing. Major: Botany Extracurricular Activities: Dancing and Yoga