Name: Rose Beatrice Williams

*Nickname(s): N/A

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Looks (pictures are allowed, but no anime please):

*Species: Human

*Powers/abilities: Baking, cooking, taking care of her daughter, sewing, cleaning

Personality: Sweet, friendly, outgoing, bubbly, gets along with literally everyone, mature, kind, optimistic

Sexuality: Bisexual

*Clothing style/outfit:

*Tattoos: N/A

*Piercings: N/A

*Scars: A few scattered

Height: 5'10"

Weight: 120 lb

Likes: Her daughter, her family, baking, her bakery, flowers, spring, tea, fresh baked bread, cooking, pretty much any baked good

Dislikes: Talking about her ex, jerks, people who try to get free stuff, winter, snow, being treated like a child, anyone touching her daughter

History/Quick backstory: Rose is the daughter of Bill and Clarabelle Williams. She has one younger sister. The family is very close. Her father worked with the railroad when it came in, her mother works as a teacher. And Rose....Rose always dreamed about opening her own store. As she grew up she spent hours planning out her perfect store, which eventually evolved into her own bakery. When she was 18 she met a boy and fell in love. It was too good to last though. Because at 22 she became pregnant and he left her. Luckily Rose had her family to support her. And now her daughter is too years old, and Rose has had her own bakery for four years. Her family helps run the bakery.

*Family: Bill Williams (father), Clarabelle Williams (mother), Dianne Williams (younger sister), Margaret Williams (2 year old daughter)

*Pet(s): N/A

*Medical conditions: N/A

*Physical disabilities: N/A

*Allergies: N/A

Talents: Baking, cooking, taking care of her daughter, sewing, cleaning

Flaws: Fiercely protective of her family and daughter, some might call her naive

Fears: Anything happening to her daughter, being separated from her family, fires (her bakery being destroyed basically)

*Grade: N/A

*Occupation: Bakery owner

*Other:

Scenario 1:

You are an honest man, looking for work. You stop at a small town, securing a room in the inn for a night before your eye is drawn to a bakery down the street. It's been a long time since you've had any baked goods. As you walk closer you can see a flyer in the window; "Searching for help, apply inside". Even more intrigued you step inside, just in time to watch a toddler step through the divider. "Margaret!" A voice shouts from the back. You?

Scenario 2:

You make it up