[h2][center][u][b]Zara Singh[/b][/u][/center][/h2] [center][b]Age:[/b] 21 years old[/center] [center][b]Appearance:[/b] Zara is 5'2 tall with a slender, almost malnourished frame at 98lbs. Her eyes were a vivid emerald green, hinting a brown around the iris, shoulder length light brunette hair, and naturally ruby red lips. Her outfit begins fairly simple, with a tattered white tank top, that seemed to cascade over her body instead of being form fitting. Her pants were torn black jeans she had managed to snag out of a raid's haul. She was intending to gain more but it was easier said then done, when her job didnt require much protection. On her feet were some dirty old timberlands.[/center] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/47fb221ef753a559a0718e34411325cd/tumblr_pvab7wCy7h1usca84o1_1280.jpg[/img] [b]Background:[/b] Having been born to the Wasteland by a fairly young mother herself, Zara knew nothing else but the evils the world provided. The old world was just stories that sounded more strange than reality. Her father was unknown to her as he had been a passing raider at the time of her conception. Unable to feed, clothe, and keep the child safe, her mother had passed her off to a farmer and his wife. That was where she had learnt the basics of life, of what the Wasteland needed to survive. At the age of 8 though, the Diamond Backs raiders had gone through the small farming village to gather supplies, women and servant's. The leader either had a soft spot for young Zara or had some malicious intentions as he staked claim to her. She was to be his slave until the day he found her of no use. [hider=Supporting Characters] [hider=Hunter Halfmoon, 38, leader of Diamond Backs] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/550x/8d/8f/92/8d8f92e0ff1f68b93667de7ecb972452.jpg[/img] [/hider] [/hider]