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Name: Rosemary Cinna (Main character)
Age: 17
Hair: Shoulder length light brown hair; usually kept in two braids
Eyes: brown
Skin: Pale
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: kind, always questions, thinks for herself, shy, she is very talkative when she’s near people that she trusts, doesn’t talk much, and standoffish when she’s around too many people
Weaknesses: cries easily and is alone most of the time
Flaws: klutzy, can only see black, white, and grey. Also, she can see shapes, but she can’t see actual objects.
About: She grew up in an ordinary family. She has a sister, with a father and mother that love her very much. She wasn’t popular, but she also wasn’t a loser either because her best friend was the second most popular girl in school. However, that all changed after the accident. Her car was hit by a drunk driver as she was driving her friend, Marley, home from the movies. The drunk driver’s car hit hers, and her car crashed in between two trees. She blacked out as she hit the windshield. When she woke up next, she freaked out because all she could see was red before her eyes. When she felt her eyes, she discovered that she had a bandage all around her head. When she had it removed, she opened her eyes, and all she could see were shapes, black, grey, and white. When she got back to school however, she was shunned by the head *beep*. Everyone started to hate her, and her “best friend”, Jessica, shunned her too for no reason. Meanwhile, her parents have been building a restaurant for a while that‘s right next to their house, and it was finally done, and everything was in place. However, when they opened the restaurant, Rosemary found a book, and brought it home. That’s when things started to go weird in her house, and she saw a person for the first time in a year…

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Name: Peter Cinna
Age: Unknown, but looks about thirty.
Hair: jet black (to Rosemary, but it’s really brown); tied back into a ponytail with a white ribbon (blue ribbon)
Eyes: grey (blue)
Skin: as white as chalk with some black places, and full of scratch marks
About: Peter was the judge that ran all of the tests for determining whether or not someone was a witch. However, after the trials (September 22nd, 1692), he was haunted by the thoughts of killing 18 different people that were not really witches. He went crazy, always talking of ghosts, looking all around him, and being paranoid. He said that he wasn’t safe, no matter where he went. The townspeople threw him inside a insane asylum. He was in a stone room, with a small doorway that he had to crawl through to get inside with an iron gate. The only light coming in was from two windows that were barred with iron so that he couldn’t slip out. People sometimes came up to his windows, and threw rotten food down at him. That was his only source of food, other than the person running the asylum bringing stale bread, some cheese, and water to him once a day. Well, after about a week in that small room, he went even more crazy as he yelled about ghosts haunting him, and coming into his room during the night and watching him as he sleeps. After that entire week, the owner of the asylum went to give him his food one morning, and found him dead. There were many scratch marks on his body, and his neck was broken. Some people say that he was telling the truth, and he was killed by the ghosts. Others say that he went even more wacky, and he began to scratch himself, and he fell, and broke his neck on the bars on his tiny window...