KittyMaxxie"I'll take these broken wings and learn to fly."
Standing at 4’7, Sage is a very petite and slender girl. She weighs around 95lbs and isn’t very strong. Her hair falls well past her waist in a tumble of colorful curls. Her clothes themselves mostly consist of sweaters that are a size too big and a mixture of pants, leggings, and skirts. She has a few tank tops and shirts with colorful designs and she tends to mix-and-match her outfits even if the colors clash. She has a few shoes though her favorite are a pair of paint-splattered converse that she tends to wear even if it doesn’t go with her chosen outfit.
Human
17
She’s fairly sure she is female.
Wondering about but hiding when she hears something. Her luck will only go so far before it runs out.
Like the colors she loves so much, Sage’s personality tends to change at the snap of a finger. She could be happy one minute then hears one little mean comment and at the flip of a switch she’s angry. She doesn’t really stay angry for very long before she’s back to being happy and acting like nothing happened. She also tends to wander in her head most of the time when she isn’t paying attention and if people try to talk to her when she’s off in a daydream it takes a few tries to snap her out of it. Sage is a night owl and isn’t really a happy morning person until she’s had her morning cup of tea. Try to interact with her beforehand and you might lose hearing in one of your ears. Generally though Sage is a very bright and happy girl. She enjoys helping people and will come to someone’s defense at a moment’s notice if she thinks they are in danger. She tends to blurt out anything that comes to mind and won’t hold back from telling you what her opinion is of you even if it hurts your feelings. She hasn’t really grasped the fact yet that her words have the ability to hurt people and is genuinely confused when people scold her for the things she says.
To say Sage had been loved as a child would be over-exaggerating. Her father, an Irish man, was a wealthy business man for a computer company and her mother, an Englishwoman, didn’t work. Her parents had not married for love but to bring two wealthy families together. Her father was always at work and her mother was out at parties all hours of the day; that being when they weren't moving everywhere on the face of the planet because of her father's work however they hail from Ireland. Everywhere they went Sage's parents always hired some kind of nanny to watch her. Her parents never paid attention to her and when they did they were detached, not really caring about the conversation going on. Sage did everything she could think of to get her parents to notice her. She eventually stopped trying after she made a horrible grade on a test just to see how they would react. Her father never looked up from his tablet and her mother just gave her a customary glance, replying “That’s nice dear.” Sage faded into the background and even though she was surrounded with so much stuff, she was horribly lonely. So, she took to reading every book she could get her hands on. She was found in the library more often than not. She just loved how she could escape to the worlds between those pages. As well as her new-found reading hobby Sage took up art and drawing as well as photography, immersing herself into far-away worlds she drew and wishing she could escape to. One day she went for a walk in the woods to escape the loneliness of the house and suddenly stumbled upon a different world.
☾ Appearance ☽
Standing at 4’7, Sage is a very petite and slender girl. She weighs around 95lbs and isn’t very strong. Her hair falls well past her waist in a tumble of colorful curls. Her clothes themselves mostly consist of sweaters that are a size too big and a mixture of pants, leggings, and skirts. She has a few tank tops and shirts with colorful designs and she tends to mix-and-match her outfits even if the colors clash. She has a few shoes though her favorite are a pair of paint-splattered converse that she tends to wear even if it doesn’t go with her chosen outfit.
☾ Race ☽
Human
☾ Age ☽
17
☾ Gender ☽
She’s fairly sure she is female.
☾ Position ☽
Wondering about but hiding when she hears something. Her luck will only go so far before it runs out.
☾ Personality ☽
Like the colors she loves so much, Sage’s personality tends to change at the snap of a finger. She could be happy one minute then hears one little mean comment and at the flip of a switch she’s angry. She doesn’t really stay angry for very long before she’s back to being happy and acting like nothing happened. She also tends to wander in her head most of the time when she isn’t paying attention and if people try to talk to her when she’s off in a daydream it takes a few tries to snap her out of it. Sage is a night owl and isn’t really a happy morning person until she’s had her morning cup of tea. Try to interact with her beforehand and you might lose hearing in one of your ears. Generally though Sage is a very bright and happy girl. She enjoys helping people and will come to someone’s defense at a moment’s notice if she thinks they are in danger. She tends to blurt out anything that comes to mind and won’t hold back from telling you what her opinion is of you even if it hurts your feelings. She hasn’t really grasped the fact yet that her words have the ability to hurt people and is genuinely confused when people scold her for the things she says.
☾ Biography ☽
To say Sage had been loved as a child would be over-exaggerating. Her father, an Irish man, was a wealthy business man for a computer company and her mother, an Englishwoman, didn’t work. Her parents had not married for love but to bring two wealthy families together. Her father was always at work and her mother was out at parties all hours of the day; that being when they weren't moving everywhere on the face of the planet because of her father's work however they hail from Ireland. Everywhere they went Sage's parents always hired some kind of nanny to watch her. Her parents never paid attention to her and when they did they were detached, not really caring about the conversation going on. Sage did everything she could think of to get her parents to notice her. She eventually stopped trying after she made a horrible grade on a test just to see how they would react. Her father never looked up from his tablet and her mother just gave her a customary glance, replying “That’s nice dear.” Sage faded into the background and even though she was surrounded with so much stuff, she was horribly lonely. So, she took to reading every book she could get her hands on. She was found in the library more often than not. She just loved how she could escape to the worlds between those pages. As well as her new-found reading hobby Sage took up art and drawing as well as photography, immersing herself into far-away worlds she drew and wishing she could escape to. One day she went for a walk in the woods to escape the loneliness of the house and suddenly stumbled upon a different world.
