Post by EVANNA NATALIE ARRYN on Aug 6, 2012 22:35:44 GMT -6
EVANNA N A T A L I E ARRYN
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I rambled with the worst of them
Fell in love with a harlequin
Saw the darkest hearts of men
And I saw myself starin' back again
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things
[/color][/font]Baby take my hand, don't fear the reaper. And she ran to him, then they started to fly.
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Are You There God? It's Me, Dean Winchester
[/color][/font]Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you're done. Lay your weary head to rest.[/center]
Name Meaning[/color]: Young fighter, Born on Christmas Day
Sex[/color]: Female
Age[/color]: 25
Sexual Orientation[/color]: Straight
Ethnicity[/color]: Polish, Irish, and German.
Species[/color]: Hunter
Canon or Original[/color]: Original
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The Usual Suspects And What Should Never Be
[/color][/font]Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my soul. Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my bones.[/center]
Hair[/color]: Blonde
Height & Weight[/color]: 5’8, and she weighs around 131 pounds
Body Type[/color]: Curvy
Distinguishing Features[/color]: Anti possession tattoo over her heart, pierced ears, industrial bar in right ear cartilage.
Face Claim[/color]: Scarlett Johansson
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It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester
[/color][/font]I see the bad moon arising. Don't go around tonight, well its bound to take your life.[/i][/center]
Dislikes[/color]: Her mother, evil things of general nature, dresses, feelings, relationships (due to her ‘job’), overly drunk people, musicals, cover songs, people damaging her car, sleazy hotels, being unprepared, ambushes, revenge bent hunters
Strength[/color]: Close combat, Alertness, Weapons specialist
Weaknesses[/color]: One sided (brainwashed way of thinking about the Supernatural), Anger issues (hates being mocked especially), kids in danger
Fears[/color]: Going home and finding her family dead, a gun locking up or misfiring during a fight, War
Secrets[/color]: She is 99.9% certain that she has seen a real unicorn.
Habits/Quirks[/color]: Prone to the ‘bitch’ face a lot, backs away slowly from an individual if she feels threaten.
Overall Personality/Appearance[/color]: Evanna is the typical women: moody and dangerous. And that’s when she’s not PMSing. Socializing isn’t her strongest suit, she’s good for a night and making an impression, but anything beyond that, she doesn’t perform rather well. Under the care of her parents, especially her mom, Evanna has gained the trait of things usually being it’s her way or well, nothing else. Also, under her mother’s teachings, Evanna often comes with the prejudice that all supernatural creatures are evil and that there isn’t a middle ground and since she has had yet to run into a ‘reformed’ supernatural, so this only reinforces her mother’s teachings. Often, she takes the ‘lone wolf’ status in the hunter community, and chooses to hunt by herself rather than having a partner. She would rather face a greater amount of danger rather than have to be responsible for the well being of a partner. Civilians are enough to deal with. Evanna though, does have a soft spot in her heart for children and her patience with them is quite great compared to her track record with adults. She’s very hotheaded though, and doesn’t take well to people clashing with her. If somebody dares to mock her, they might as well plan their funerals. Over all though, Evanna tries in the end to do what she thinks is right and that’s what she stands by.
For appearance, Evanna is on the taller side for a girl at 5’8 and she weighs in at 131 pounds. She’s pretty curvy, athletic, but curvy and she takes pride in it. Her hair is blond although it has some dark roots that goes well with her green eyes. Her skin is a neutral color and it’s usually lightly tanned and may or may not have a layer of dust depending on the scuffles that she gets into. Evanna favors skinny jeans and boots usually, with any kind of top that she can find. Leather and bomber jackets are her favorite accessory though. She’s not really one for taking care of her hair, but it’s usually pulled back in a pony tail so that it stays out of her way when trouble is around.
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There Is A Monster At The End Of The Book
[/color][/font]You're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice our love. You know that you are.[/center]
Current Residence[/color]: On the road
Mothers Name[/color]: Regina Arryn
Fathers Name[/color]: Bradley Arryn
Siblings[/color]: Joanna Arryn (19), Cillian Arryn (16)
Pets[/color]: None, all are family animals
Overall History[/color]: Evanna’s introduction does not start with her life, but actually with that of her mothers. Regina Arryn, then Regina O’Neil, originally came from a small town in Montana. It was so small that crime was rather unheard of in the area. Regina happened to be the princess of the town, or at least, that was what she liked to believe. All the boys fawned over her and a few of the older men couldn’t help but to look at her as they past. But there was only one boy who caught her heart and that was Reed Greer. How he made her swoon, and likewise for him. After many attempts at courting her, she finally said yes and they went on a date. Soon, those dates multiplied. After a year of dating, he finally proposed and she said yes. Their happy engagement continued for 6 months until one night when everything changed. One night, she came home to Reed but something didn’t seem quite right with him and quickly, he tried to tie her up to a chair while brandishing a knife. Throwing a bottle of wine at him, Regina felt into the bed room and opened the door to the closet, hoping to find a baseball bat, but instead, she found the body of her Reed, not the imposter chasing her down.
Coming up from behind, the Reed imposter grabbed her and tied her down to a chair, cutting her body with the knife whenever he felt like it. With the racket that had happened though, it had not been long before somebody came in and fired off a round. It missed the Reed impersonator and skimmed its skin, but that didn’t stop the burning and the pain. The Reed imposter’s eyes flashed yellow before he left. The person with the gun came over and quickly untied her, asking Regina if she was okay, and she managed to say yes even in her hysterics, but she didn’t quite understand what was going on other than the fact that her fiancé was dead. The person, who turned out to be a hunter, gave his condolences before leaving her to her thoughts, figuring it was just best to leave her mind in what she knew, but Regina wanted to find out more. She did her own folklore research and discovered that what had attacked her had been a shape shifter. It didn’t take much longer to put more together though, if shapeshifters were real, then other things were, and there might have been far more dangerous things out there.
Regina knew she was lucky to have survived, she sought out the man who had saved her and finally, she found him, the trail of the shapeshifter dead (and later to be killed by a certain pair of brothers). She demanded that he teach her the knowledge of hunting, but he was hesitant at first, but she convinced him that she only wanted to know it so that she could be safe. Reluctantly, he agreed, and after a year, she knew the basics and would have to be on her own to further enhance these skills. Her departure was mutual, and they never fell in love, mostly because Regina knew that she would never want to continue moving around, she would rather stay in one place. But her heart did harden, and she headed out to California with her standards set high. No sooner than arriving, she caught the eye of a Weapons Manufacturer CEO, a rather young one at that and he was soon hooked in. They dated for a year before getting married. A few months later, Regina was pregnant with her first born, Evanna.
Her childhood was nothing but being spoiled and pampered by her father, but soon, at the age of 11, Regina decided to introduce her daughter to the tactics that she had learned. She didn’t want any of her children to be defenseless like she was, but she kept her husband in the dark about it. Pushing Evanna through her limits became a daily thing, and she hated her mother because of it. The only bright side was that her dad taught her how to shoot; little did he know what it had really been about since he only thought it was for fun and games. Years past though, and there was always high school, which she quite enjoyed because it meant that she was away from her mother and she had her fair share of her reckless behavior to spite her mother. Regina put up with it for the most part, while Bradly Arryan tried to keep everything calm between them, especially with the birth’s of Evanna’s younger siblings, Johanna and Cillian. Evanna just wanted to make sure that they were kept out of her mother’s crazed beliefs and let them keep their innocence but sadly, that did not happen. The only good thing that happened was that Regina went easier on them then they did her.
The moment she graduated high school though, Evanna knew that she wanted out of Beverly Hills, much to her father’s dismay. He wished that she would have stayed closer to home, as well as her mother for other reasons, but Evanna would have none of it. She decided to go to school on the East Coast. It was also at college that she had her first run in with the supernatural, a vampire co-ed who was in fact, eating a lot of the student population. Deciding to take matters into her own hands, Evanna dealt with it and it made her realize why her mother had taught her everything. Disgruntled by this, and also by the fact that there were other beings out there that actually preyed on innocent children, Evanna dropped out of college and took to the road. She still hates her mother for everything, and wishes that she would have been kept in the dark, but everything is clear now about the real world, and she has been on the road ever since.
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me, Bloody Mary
[/color][/font]I never meant to be so bad to you, one thing I said that I would never do.[/center]
She had been holding her breath in for a while now, and only just now did she decide to exhale, trying to steady herself. Evanna never got nervous, she only felt threaten and she was in their territory now, and at the time of night where vampires are the most dangerous. Logically speaking, she probably should have thought a little better about this. Go in for the kill during the daylight, there wasn't much that they could do then, but there wasn't exactly any fun in that. Not that hunting functioned as therapy for her, or some form of high, just a matter of proving her self worth. Nothing really had ever been the same that day, Evanna felt as if it left some invisible, permanent scaring. A frown rested on her lips at the thought but she could not dwell on it forever, and especially not in this situation.
A crack broke the silence of the woods and her eyes darted around now, senses on full swing as she felt that minor adrenaline rush, her body already pushing fight or flight into her now. Her body was on edge as she remained silent, still staring off into the darkness, waiting for movement. But something didn't seem right to her and her hand slid down to the blade that was hooked on her belt. Just as her fingers grasped around the hilt of the blade, there was another snap and this time, it came from behind. Spinning around quickly, Evanna came straight into the contact of a fist, knocking her off her feet and onto the ground. Her head spined for a moment, but she quickly scrambled back in the foliage as the vampire made a grab at her.
"It's foolish for you to have come here by yourself," the vampire said now, a playful smile on his face.
Evanna's eyes narrowed, “It’s foolish for you to have come, I'm going to end your miserable life," she shot back. An angry snarl escaped the vampire now as he ran towards her, and Evanna quickly got back on her feet right as their bodies collided into each other. She slid in the foliage but managed to stay up this time around. Quickly, she unsheathed the blade from her belt and tried to jam it right into his face when he caught both of her wrists now. Evanna shoved into the vampire hard, but he did nothing more than laugh and hold her back. Instinctively though, she dropped the blade from her top hand now and caught it in her right. Twisting her arm, Evanna freed it from his grasp and slammed the blade right into his neck, the metal sinking in till the hilt. [/ul]
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
Dean Winchester Romeo mad by stealing it now would you?
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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