A crap form for Ravenwing

Name: Elisabeth Jane Ravenwing (she goes by Ravenwing)
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Female
Eyes: A hazel-ish colour
Hair: Black
Height: 5'4"
Body Type: Slender
Skin Colour: Pale
Godly Parent: Thanatos
Mortal Parent: Olivia Ravenwing
Country of Origin: The USA (she grew up in Italy, though)
Pets: A one-year-old Munchkin cat called, well, Munchkin. She found it near the borders of camp.
Talents: Drawing; making friends; lying
Weapon: a Stygian Iron dagger
Flaws: Trust issues; huge liar/faker; self-hater
Powers: None
Life Before CHB: At first, Ravenwing's life was good. Great, actually. She was born on American soil, but she and her mother, Olivia, moved to Venice when she was a baby. They weren't rich, but they weren't poor. Until her eleventh birthday. They had gone bankrupt and, in despair, Olivia had started to drink. When she came home, she verbally abused Ravenwing, which explains why one of her flaws is self-hate, until Ravenwing couldn't take it anymore and ran away. For a couple years, she traveled around until she reached New York. There, she accidentally stumbled into camp.
RP Example: "Hello," Ravenwing heard someone say. Why did someone want to talk to her of all people? she thought, a frown on her face. But, as she turned around, she quickly changed it into a fake, cheery smile. "Hi. I'm Ravenwing," she said brightly. Well, at least her name was true . . . kind of.
Any Notes About Your Character: None

By secretive, do you mean than she has trust issues?

Yep. I'll edit that in.