The Misfit

Role || The Misfit

Full Name || Hestia Rose Montgomery

Nicknames ||
Stia (by anyone and everyone)
Dollface (by 'the psychopath' maybe )
Princess (anyone who wants to)
Shortie (is you want to make the tiny girl mad, this is the go to)
Peaches || Anyone, it's an inside joke from when they were younger

Age || sixteen, going on seventeen

Gender || Female

Sexuality || Heterosexual

Faceclaim || Loren Gray (though shorter because I make all my OC's my height so about 4'9)

Personality || at first, Hestia is basically the cold hearted, Broken person that you'd hate. She pretends to think highly of herself, though that is not the case the majority of the time. She's incredibly shy, and doesn't have a lot of friends due to that fact. Along with that, she believes that now that her family is gone she's alone in this world with no one to guide her through her darkest days. In all honesty, it terrifies her. She's very easily emotionally manipulated, which can be seen once she begins to trust 'the psycho' . She tends to be to trusting, yet is always afraid that they're going to leave her. She tends to cling onto people to much, and will depend on them with her life. She's also quite sensitive to others thoughts on her.

Likes ||  she finds joy in the simple things. These things include some of the following : reading, she enjoys losing herself in stories and away from the cruel reality of the real world. Or, the world that they're stuck in. She also enjoys to write poetry, though she wouldn't share that with anyone unless you were her closest ally. Some more things she enjoys are : animals, oversized sweaters, hot chocolate, feeling needed, and dancing

Dislikes || being ignored, not having her family here, she despises to paint, she does not like anything revolving around monkeys (don't ask), and she hates violence yet it always seems to find her.

Backstory || Hestia is your everyday, average girl who lived in an average, middle class home. Though, something about Hestia wasn't average. Her ability to write was one, but as well as that, she was never quite the same as the other kids. Well they preferred to socialize and oaky with dolls and trucks, she would rather isolate herself with a book. She loved her family, until her world came crashing down the day that she and the 29 others returned home to nothingness.

Crush || well, 'the psycho' and her end up in a relationship so I suppose him.

Enemies || I don't think any at the moment, but they could be developed.

Friends || as stated, she doesn't have many friends but she is welcome to making new ones.

Password || couldn't find them :(

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