

AGE: 32 years old
PLACE OF ORIGIN: Detroit, Michigan
SPECIES: Human
EYE COLOR: Sage green
HAIR COLOR: Mixture coral pink with tangerine orange.
OCCUPATION: Police Officer of the DPD (Detroit Police Department).
HEIGHT: 5'1''
WEIGHT: 134 lbs
SEXUALITY: Straight, but also bi-curious
S/D STATUS: Dominant during one night stands and submissive after being involved in a long term relationship.
BODY TYPE: Rectangular with small bust, waist and butt size, thin.
LIKES: One of her greatest joys is being able to sleep in, especially on snowy winter mornings, where she can take her time waking up under warm blankets. She likes to take out her frustrations at the gym, particularly at the punching bag.
DISLIKES: When her family tries to convince her to move on (she is well aware that she should not dwell on the past, but it is harder to move on than everyone makes it sound). She can't stand the taste of coffee, no matter what is put in to sweeten it. When people who know what she went through try to cheer her up with baby related pictures, stories and toys she can get upset and hysterically emotional (It hurts her to be reminded of the fact that she cannot have her own).
UNIQUE SKILLS: She has excellent observation skills, with a keen eye for detail. She has an above average precision shot.
PERSONALITY: Cynical with a twisted sense of humor. She does not bother to make connections with co-workers and prefers to work alone. She realizes she is a cliche to a degree, but doesn't care. Clara will hide all of her pain and anger behind a smile, it is with only those she trusts that she will show all sides of herself to.
PERSONAL MOTTO: Get the fuck over yourself, everybody hurts.
GENERAL BACKGROUND: Clara was once a fresh-eyed rookie with a clear idea of justice and goodness. As a rookie, she was paired with a man who she fell in love with. Five years later they became a different kind of team when they got married. When she found out that she was pregnant, she took leave of the department so she could focus on being there for their child until he/she was five. In her seventh month, while craving chocolate mint ice cream, she went to the grocery store, despite how late it was. She was mugged and left in the alley after her assailants found the badge that she kept in her purse. Waking up the next day in the hospital, she and her husband (who once hearing that she was transported to the hospital left work) found that she had lost the baby. As if to add insult to injury, the doctor further explained that she would be unable to have anymore children due to the extent of her injuries. She fell into a depressive state. When she was fully healed she went back to work, but the experience she endured changed her. Angry, hurt and depressed, she started taking risks...too many risks. Her husband, feeling the same pain she felt, grew upset and frustrated that his wife was beginning to put herself in needless danger. Their marriage fell apart and they divorced. Even though she still loved her husband, he served as a living memory of a time she could never get back.