I am a 14 year old girl. My eyes are green. My hair is grey and tied in two braids. I am short and physically weak. I always try to do the right thing and help others who are in need, even if it often makes things worse for me. Despite that, I am cowardly and meek. I try to avoid conflict whenever possible by speaking little. I am deeply emotionally scarred by what I have experienced, but I try to think positively and to endure it by remaining stoical. I am a little dumb and inexperienced.