I know my chances of getting picked are very slim, but this was so fun to do! Thank you for the chance :) Thanks @TheFarEnd for the idea behind The Fourth Faction, and the actors! (P.S. Its nice ta see ya again! I don't know if you remember me, but we were leaders in @Novakitty's Winter Scratch Camp Arctic Wolf Cabin...) (Quick bit of trivia! Deryn means "bird" in Welsh. And I thought it was rather suiting. You know... emerald=green, green=trees, trees=birds eh? No? Okay then...) Alright! Enough about that, and more on what I imagine about her. Name: Deryn Age: 14 Gender: Female Faction: Emerald Looks (IDK why I put this here...): Brown hair in a braid with green eyes and very fair skin. She has an emerald necklace that she can hide under her tunic. Wear a forest green tunic, a camo green colored jacket, and cargo pants with dark green shoes. Personality: Deryn can be high-spirited or depressed; she changes moods easily, but she's pretty faithful underneath a rather rough exterior (So she's a bit of a tsundere?) *Cringey* Story (I have no idea how they get there and really what the Factions look like, so please excuse any errors, and I'll try to fix them when I know what happens): I looked up at the gates and sighed. So here I was, stranded in the Emerald Faction. I had no idea if my parents were here or whatnot, but I had hoped that maybe Chrissy was here. She'd been like my twin, even though she was a few years older than me. I was let inside, and looked around. Everything seemed to be a relaxing shade of green, and I breathed in the scent of exotic flowers. I was amazed, the Grey City was nothing like this! I felt a bit more at home here, even if my family wasn't. Looking around, I noticed a crowd of strangers had gathered around me. I shied back, I wasn't used to unfamiliar people acting like this. A lady dressed in a dark green gown smiled at me. "Hello dear. What's your name?" she asked. I blinked. "I-I'm um-" Deryn? Deryn!" Two people pushed through the crowd, smiling broadly. "Carri!? Dex!" They hugged me for a second, then I playfully pushed them away. Carri was grinning, dark blonde hair tucked behind an ear and secured in place with a clip. She absent-mindedly brushed off dust from her green dress as she asked about my trip, and the Grey City... Boring stuff like that. Dex, or Dexter, was wearing a green tunic and cargo pants, and playfully punched my arm as he asked if I was still as high-spirited as ever. I replied by making a face and hitting him back. He laughed, and started talking with Carri. I closed my eyes as the noises merged into one dull roar. I think that I would like living here in the Faction.
