Avalon Alori

Name» Avalon Alori
Nickname(S)» Ava
Date Of Birth» December 1st
Birth Faction» Dauntless
Age» 16

Sexual Orientation» Straight
Failed Faction» Dauntless

Hair Color And Style» Light blonde, long, brown-ish underneath the blonde, usually straight
Eye Color» Green, with almost blue and yellow and a little red around the eye-candy
Height And Build» Muscular, but not on the hefty side, height it 5' 6"

Distinguishing Features» Dauntless symbol tattooed on her right shoulder, has ears pierced. Has a scar on her right ankle
Clothes» Usually in a black tank or tee, with short, dark denim shorts and black combat boots. Usually wears onyx jewels as her earrings, but on special occasions she has pearls. Hardly ever dresses fancily, and owns no skirts.

Mother» Jaqui Alori-deceased 

Father» Admon Alori-deceased

Siblings» Only child

Family History» Her mother, Jaqui, was in Dauntless at birth. Her father, however, was born in Candor.  They met and gave birth to Ava, but Jaqui died in the process. Admon died, reasons unknown, when Ava was eight. He seemed to have seen wounds, and his death remains a mystery.

Personality»

Ava is loud and proud, not afraid to say what's on her mind, but, unlike Candors, she knows how to lie. She hates people who spend more than ten minutes getting ready in the morning. Everyone is going to be fighting anyway, and it's usually those girls who spends forever getting ready who have their faces jacked up by a punch. Avalon is very artistic for a Dauntless girl. She doodles in notebooks and when she was little, she drew on walls. But who didn't? Despite a short attention span, she suddenly pays attention during fights and when being given advice. She thinks it is silly to scold someone, because when she's being yelled at, all she does is zone out and ignore her lecture. 

Likes
Cats
Fighting
Drawing
Being the best!
Hand-to-hand 
Colors black and blue

Dislikes
Losing
Dogs
Vulnerability
Fear itself

Academics- Hated learning, but always did her work and passed everything. Never wasted more than ten minutes on homework and to this day has never studied in her life.

Weakness/Vulnerability/Fears» 
Drowning
Spiders
Overheating
Attacked by dogs
Trapped in a fire

Other Information/Crush» None and none

About You
Username: pudgenorman2 
Name: Waffle!
Experience: Two years...ish
Other Characters: None

Roleplaying sample specific to your new character:

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Only one thing could stop her now. She was two feet from the top of the rock-wall. Sweat beaded her forehead and her hair fell heavy as it bounced along in its bun. Her raised her shaking hand, and grasped another ledge. She moaned and looked down, where a few people watched her. She couldn't make out the faces. She regretted wearing her combat boots. They felt like they weighed a ton.

Ava hadn't slept for a day. She'd kept on climbing the wall, determined to reach the top. Someone yelled form below, "Just give up, let us have a turn!" She  made a mental note to punch the guy in the face when she got down. She looked around, taking in the wall. There was only one more tiny ledge. Ava reached up and grasped it, her palms sweaty. She lifted herself as high as she could, and with lightning speed, hit the button at the top of the wall. Grinning with triumph, she let go of the wall and let herself free fall for half a second, then turned and bent her knees. She landed on her feet with a grunt. Giving a little bow, she straightened her shorts, pulled up her boots, and pulled her tank down a little. She brushed strands of hair from her face as she decided to ignore the guy who'd told her to give up... he could kiss her butt. She walked away from the wall, feeling proud and smirking at pretty much everyone.