Post by winterlynn sienna huckle on Aug 30, 2011 0:42:20 GMT -5
( WINTERLYNNsiennaHUCKLE !? )
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{[/color] HELLO HELLO BABY[/b][/color]
you called i can’t hear a thing i have got not service in the club you see
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full name. winterlynn sienna huckle
nicknames. winter
gender. female.
birthday. December 21
candles. eighteen
orientation. straight (questioning possibly?)
occupation. student
member group. mundane
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[/color] WHAT WHAT DID YOU SAY[/b][/color]are you breaking up on me sorry i cannot hear you i’m kinda busy
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appearance. Winter has long dark hair that is typically straight and hangs down her back, she’s got a tattoo of a cherry tree up her left side, it was her 18th birthday present to herself. She has dark brown eyes and naturally tan skin and personally considers herself to be rather plain. She has a very prominent nose, and though she isn’t a strong proponent of the faith, she doesn’t mind it because it’s a sign of her Jewish heritage.
history. She isn’t your average mundane. Even for the downworld she’s not. Winter was born into this kind of life. Typically, when a mundane has the sight, the nephilim adopt them, for lack of a better word and use them for their bidding, well Winter wasn’t like this, in the fact that she didn’t have to be found, she didn’t need rescuing, she wasn’t required to learn about the things she’d been called crazy for all those years, because she was simply told that it was real from the day she was born.
To be more clear about things, Winterlynn’s mother was mundane. So was her father, and they both worked with the clave because they both had the sight. They’d been rescued from the demons that tracked them for their power, and the clave took them in where they met each other and fell in love, only to produce yet another child who could see things that she shouldn’t, hence Winterlynn Sienna Huckle. She was born the first day of winter, lending to her name, and also her mother’s last wish. Her mother got horribly sick, which Winter blames for the complications with the pregnancy, though the clave claims differently. She managed to carry on throughout the end of her pregnancy, only to mysteriously die just afterwards. It’s said to be at typical effect of birthing a child with the sight, Winter’s grandmother in turn had died when her mother was born, so she was simply continuing the vicious cycle.
So Winter grew up with her father as her only guardian and her knowledge of the down world was nearly unlimited as she lived just outside of the institute where her father was given a home close by in case the clave ever needed him for something. The fateful day came, of course, when they did call upon Winter’s father, and ended up taking him away from her forever. He died in a battle with a demon that he shouldn’t have been a part of at all when the clave’s warriors were ambushed. He left his thirteen year old daughter with the clave, and she moved into the institute within the week. His death hit her hard, as did living with a group of people that often tended to assume they were better than she, but she carried on. Winterlynn continued with public high school, and kept up her hobbies like making music and cooking.
She eventually became the primary cook at the institute, which suited her just fine, as much as they protested that they didn’t hire servants at the institutes anymore, and she didn’t owe them anything for her board there. She ignored them and filled the position easily anyway, knowing that there was really nothing that she would rather do, and comforted by the fact that she was at least helping out a little bit. Mrs. Midwinter had enough on her hands without being expected to cook dinner for all the Shadow Hunters lurking around the institute all day.
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[/color] JUST A SECOND[/b][/color]it’s my favorite song they’re gonna play and i cannot text you with a drink in my hand eh
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name/alias. rinn
experience. a while
factoid. uhm...i'm a character whore. and if you need to wait time my other's are more active to accept this, thats fine i just wanted to get it down before i forgot. XD
codeword. i can't remember
sample.first only yeah?!
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This character application was made by danger (aka pixified of caution 2.0). The lyrics are from the song “telephone”, which belongs to Lady Gaga. I don’t claim those. But all the rest is mine. Just because I didn’t post it on caution doesn’t make it not mine. Do not remove or edit this credit under any circumstances. Just don’t. I really don’t want to have to dig my shotgun out of the closet and come hunt you down for stealing all of my hard work.
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