"Do you really have any idea how important you are to me? Any concept at all of how much I love you?"
Full Name: Isabella Marie Swan
Relationship Status: Single. (Looking for my Edward.)
Hair Color: Brown
Date of Birth: September 13, 1987
Eye Color: Brown
School: Forks High School
Job: Newton’s Outfitters
Nicknames: Bella, Bells, Bell
Car: 1953 Chevy Pickup Truck (red), repaired motorcycle
Places Lived: Forks, Washington
Renee Dwyer (mother)
Phil Dwyer (stepfather)
Charlie Swan (father).I wasn’t interesting. And he was. Interesting… and brilliant… and mysterious… and perfect… and beautiful… and possibly able to lift full-sized vans with one hand.
"I was born on September 13, 1987 to Renée and Charlie Swan, a young couple living in the small town of Forks, Washington. My parents divorced when I was six months old, and Renée took me with her to Riverside, California, before moving to Phoenix, Arizona when I was five. I do allude to not fitting in very well at my old school, never having any romantic relationships or many friends, and I spent a lot of time with my mother. I briefly took piano lessons, which I complained about until my mother let me discontinue my lessons, and having a few pet fish. I used to take ballet lessons in a studio near my house, and I wasn't very good; I was always placed, to my relief, in the back at recitals. I visited Forks in my past to spend time with Charlie. During these occasions, I also spent time with Rachel, Rebecca, and Jacob Black, the children of Charlie's friend Billy Black. I used to visit every summer, until I was fourteen years old. That was when I put my foot down, and Charlie went to California for two weeks every summer instead."It was hard to believe that someone so beautiful could be real. I was afraid that he might disappear in a sudden puff of smoke, and I would wake up.
"I have a very pale complexion with long, straight, dark brown hair, a widow's peak, wide unique chocolate brown eyes and a heart-shaped face. I also has full lips but my upper lip is fuller than the other, making them uneven. My fingernails are stubby, as I have a nervous habit of biting them. I stand at 5'4" and weighs about 110 pounds. I usually have a sarcastic sense of humor, and is understanding and caring. I'm also stubborn, and able to block painful thoughts and memories. I am very accident prone, very clumsy, and almost trips over everything in site."