Nova

Nova trots through the desolate nature overridden villages, she occasionally ventures into run down village houses to savage supplies, she finds a fish and grabs it with her mouth and she pads outside and past the dead bloody corpses, she sneaks past the bandits clad in full armor and walks out from the burning village and down towards a small creek that has a run down small campsite, she immediately sets up camp there and seasons the fish before placing it over the fire, she then relaxes against a nearby tree and stretches, she then begins to pick herself clean until she hears a nearby rustle in a bush and she stops immediately as her ears twitch in anticipation

I'm 16 and I'm a the son of a blacksmith, I work with my father in the forge and I'm a hardworker, I'm tall, and have blondish, blue eyes, I'm also a charming and kind fellow