Post by hunter on Dec 30, 2009 13:47:13 GMT -5
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FULL NAME Hunter Ryan Hawntly[/FONT][/size]
AGE Twenty-one
OCCUPATION Actress
EDUCATION Junior University student
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PLAY BY Emily Browning
PLAY BY twenty-one
APPEARANCE•Hair• Long lusrious chocolate brown locks, falling in wavy spirals down to the middle of her back and bangs swept to cover her left eye.
•Eyes• Depthless dark chocolate brown orbs, evenly spaced, with a slight point at the outer corners.
•Height and weight• she stands at five feet three inches and weighs in at one twenty-five
•Body Modifications• She has her ears pierced twice each in the lobe and her left is peirced at the cartlidge. She has three tattoos, a cross between her shoulder blades, Love is forever written on the back of her left calf in Romanian and a cluster of stars and a single heart by her ankle and atop her right foot. Hunter is also in the midsts of contemplating another tattoo but is still undecided.
•Style• She wears what she wants when she wants to. Her style depends soley on her mood for that day. She could end up out in sweats, or dressed to the nines in fancy garb. Most of the time she closes her eyes and points at a shirt and grabs some denim to match. She loves outrageous colours, especially for shoes and accessories. She loves necklaces and bracelets and wear three of each on any given day. She's fond of rings, but only wears a thumg ring on her right hand more often than not.---------------------
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MOTHER Abigail Hawntly nee Loupe
AGE fourty-two
OCCUPATION Psychologist
FATHER Grayson Hawntly
AGE fourty-three
OCCUPATION agent
SIBLINGS None
AGE N/A
OCCUPATION N/A
WEALTH Beyond wealthy.
HISTORYBorn to a wealthy family on the first day of May in the year 1988, Hunter Ryan Hawntly wasn't your typical spoiled little rich girl. Growing up she was more of a tomboy, preferring to spend her days playing in the backyard with her American Eskimo puppy, Mo-mo, and her grandparents who watched her while her parents worked. Although she had everything a little girl could want or need, she was down to earth laid back but she had a temper that rivaled the devils' own. Her parents didn't hide anything from her, their house was open and freeing and that would be what she attributed her uncanny ability to so truthful from. Since she'd been little if you'd ask her anything, you'd get a straight answer from her.
When she hit high school, she started she joined the drama club and outside of school she joined a local theater company. It was a start, a step in the right direction for her career. Hunter portrayed man different characters without her short career in theater before landing bigger roles in film. As she grew older, her parents became more distant with their work, and although they truly love their daughter wholeheartedly, they don't spend much time with her, or even at home anymore. That left Hunter alone in a huge mansion with little more to do than indulge in hobbies and homework. A bright individual, Hunter kept straight A's while attending school and working full time towards her goals in her career. Now, at twenty-one, Hunter is taking what life throws her way with open arms and making a name for herself with her god given, and ruthlessly toned talents.---------------------
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NAME Kenz
AGE nineteen
YOUR EXPERIENCE since May '09.
ROLE PLAY EXAMPLEThe streets were cool with the early morning air. The night before had been one for the scrapbooks; a night to remember for sure. Was it bad she was doing a walk of shame at eight o'clock in the morning? She didn't think so, but what would her agent, think; her manager. Well, her life didn't revolve around them. Her boots clipped cheerily across the polished floor of the building she was exiting. The doorman smiled and offered to get her a cab but Hunter refused. She knew where she was and knew where the closest distributor of caffeine was too. She buttoned up her bright blue knee length pea coat, effectively hiding the D-Squared dress underneath, and stepped out onto the street.
She wove her way through the waking streets, fog seeping over her closed toe boots. Hunter took a deep breathe and sighed it out again. This was her city, born and raised in the foggy salted air. She jumped over a small puddle, giggling like a little girl. She was so free spirited, it didn't matter to her what she looked like to others. What mattered was how she felt about herself. She could thank both her parents and her grandparents for that. She pushed her chocolate brown, side swept bangs out of her eye. "Damn it! I knew I should have put my hair up!" She mumbled under her breathe as she turned the corner to the entrance of the little cafe.
Hunter strolled through the door and up to the counter with a smile on her face. The adorable little lady behind the counter smiled and grabbed what she needed to make the biggest cup of caramel macchiato. The tiny cafe was a good twenty minute walk from her dates condo and just as long a drive from her own house but it was her favourite in the entire area. "Thank you, God!" Hunny said, accepting the steaming Styrofoam cup. The little old lady laughed "Well, I've been called many things in all my years but God? Now that's a new one. Sit down, now, girlie and drink your drink. You can finish your little walk o’ shame in a few minutes.” Hunter laughed shaking her head. She couldn’t fool the old woman at all. “Yes ma’am, Maggie.” They women spoke all the while and when Hunter finally left almost an hour later, she left a $10 tip. She’d been going to that café for so long, the owner, Maggie, didn’t allow her to pay anymore and thought of Hunter as the granddaughter she never had but always wanted.
She made her way quickly home, to shower and change into something more appropriate for some gym time before doing the same routine again, getting ready to meet some friends for lunch. Thankfully she didn’t have classes that day and could spend it however she pleased. Whether that be lounging about or shopping until her credit card screamed.---------------------
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