HUNT, DAPHNE BLAIR

[daphne]

* daphne b. hunt ,

* start with basics ,
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]

FULL NAME daphne blair hunt

NICKNAMES daph

DATE OF BIRTH august 27, 1994

AGE seventeen

GRADE/YEAR grade 12

ELEMENT water

SEXUALITY heterosexual

MARITAL STATUS single

* into the mirror ,
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]

CELEBRITY CLAIM candice swanepoel

EYE COLOUR brilliant blue

HAIR COLOUR light blond

HEIGHT & WEIGHT 5'5, 112 ibs

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES her belly button is pierced along with her ears. she also has a small tattoo of a star with the word wish on one of the side bars on her hip.

CLOTHING STYLE when is come to her clothing style, it's quite easy to tell that she comes from money. new money, but money none the less. her taste shows just how much money her daddy's new fortune can buy her. she's all about the name brands, and you will never see her out in anything less than her best. she likes to wear tighter fitting clothing that showers off her hour glass figure. and she LOVES to show skin. so short skirts, shorts and dresses are pretty common for her. she also loves to wear her heels, only the cutest though, she won't wear no gawdy lime green ones with pom poms on the front. she only wears the best. all name brand, of course;D

* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]

POSITIVE TRAITS

• cheerful
  
• bubbly
  
• fun-loving
  

NEGATIVE TRAITS

• to trusting
  
• rebellious
  
• uncommitted
  

LIKES

• dolphins
  
• partying
  
• pranking;D
  
• dogs
  
• shopping
  

DISLIKES

• snakes
  
• polar bears
  
• fake people
  
• fire and thunder elemental's
  
• throwing up
  

STRENGTHS

• reliable
  
• supportive
  
• manipulative
  

WEAKNESSES

• acrophobia (fear of heights)
  
• commitment issues
  
• reckless
  

FEARS

• premature death
  
• her family loosing its fortune
  
• teenage pregnancy
  

BEST MEMORY on christmas morning in the second grade, she came downstairs to find a large present under the tree. and when she opened it, there was a small yellow lab puppy in the box. it was the last present she ever got from her mom.

WORST MEMORY when she was younger, her mother was diagnosed with cancer, and finally passed away from it shortly after christmas of her second grade year. the worst memory she can think of was standing next to her in the hospital holding her hand, knowing that was it.

LONG-TERM GOAL she wants to grow up, and get married and have a beautiful family. shouldn't that be every girls dream?

* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]

MOTHER Debra Ann Hunt (would be 39), Deceased.

FATHER Marcus Luther Hunt (39), Real Estate Company Founder.

SIBLINGS None

OTHER Carleen Reece McCarthy (35), Employee of father, as well as his girlfriend

HISTORY born in the hunt family wasn't such a blessing in the beginning. her family had a lot of financial struggles before now. her father was a architect, and her mother in extra college to become a nurse. even though they didn't have all of the money in the world, they were happy because they all had each other. and it was all the ever needed or wanted. being born and raised in the area of brooksville, florida. she was raised in the small comforts of a small community. it was a more agricultural community, and everyone had horses. and even the hunt family did. she and her parents would go out riding with their neighbors and friends all of the time. sounds like the perfect childhood right? well to daphne, it was. she couldn't have pictured it to be anymore perfect than what it was. even her closest friend, winnie had a horse. and they would go riding all of the time.

when daphne was in kindergarden, her mother was diagnosed with brain cancer. thousands of dollars went into fighting to keep her around. a battle for her went up and down for three years, until her mom finally gave up. even with her playing softball to take her mind off of things, after every practice she would always rush home to see her mother, or to the hospital if it happened to be where she was. loosing your mother at such an early age was really hard for her, and she went into a quiet depression for at least a year. she didn't go out and play, because she couldn't get her mom off her mind. everyone took notice to it. even her friend winnie, who happened to be the only person who was able to pull her from her sulking. and after such a rough time, you could actually see light and spirit in her eyes again.

for a long while, things started to feel...better. she started to get better grades in school, and interact with her friends again, and life seemed to get into a normal routine with her. her father struct a fortune when his housing sketches slowly turned into his own real estate company. money started flowing in, all because he went apart from the company he worked for with a few very popular housing plans. and eventually, it was how hunt housing estates was formed. the money helped their family out of debt from the expenses they had to pay from her mother. and soon enough, they were living the rich life. they continued to live in brooksville, and just rebuilt a new house onto the 34 acre property. everything was...better. until she turned 14. it was discovered that daphne was a water elemental. her mother had been a water elemental, and died before she could ever talk to daphne about it. as it turns out, on her mothers side, they had a long lineage of being water elementals. and only water elementals at that. the family had never married someone who was of any other element. her father didn't have the gift, and never knew to talk to her about it, mainly because he had been unaware that her mother had been one. it wasn't until the schools scout came to visit that it was verified that daphne had inherited the gene. and before she knew it, she was being shipped away for school. upon arriving, her father decided to inform her that he had started seeing someone, a carleen mccarty. and shes asking daphne to call her mom. looks like she'd gotten sent away at the right time, because now she can't stand her father.

* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]

YOUR NAME fritz!

YOUR AGE 16:]]

RP EXPERIENCE gosh...8, maybe 9 years

HOW'D YOU FIND US? caution:3

SECRET WORD correct

RP SAMPLE

the whispers of war were only to hard to ignore. it being said that the danish and scots were going to war with the welsh. when people spoke of war, only one thing ever entered gretas mind. death. many of the knights who left often would not return. war was a bloody and horrid thing to have to be around for. though what could someone like greta do to stop it? thats just it. theres nothing she could do to stop it. she hated wars, and battles, just about every aspect of it. always having to bid the knights farewell when they rode out that gate. rumors had reached her about her brother's departure for scotland, and even though her gut was telling her to listen to them, she just pretended she hadn't heard them. thinking if she pretended nobody told her, then it would happen.

greta was probably closest to her brother henrik in comparison to her other siblings. for the oddest reason, she'd always gotten along with her brothers better, and her relationship with her sisters had always been distant. she never understood why, but she had the feeling that katarina and petra were hrdly even family. not to mistake that as greta not loving them, because believe me she does. but they two girls never seemed like they wanted anything to do with greta. so she migrated towards being around henrik, gunnar and jesper while she had been growing up. hearing the footsteps, she turned to see none other than her eldest brother henrik making his way to her. quickly giving a glance to the curtain she had scooted the shattered armor under, she looked back at her fast approaching brother.

a delighted smile took place over her features. recently with him being in all his meetings so often, she found that she was seeing less and less of him. "Henrik!" she said in a majorly pleased voice. Giving a small curtsy, trying to remain in a formal posture. giving a small glance behind her, she tried to pretend the mess she had just made wasn't there. "Mischeif?" she said in a playful tone. "Why, I was just, umm" she said looking around for some sort of an excuse. "I was admiring this vase!" she said picking up a small vase from the stand it was perched on that was across the hall from where she stood. "This is, uhh, a very intricate pattern." she said with a big smile. if anyone knew what thing about greta, it was that she was a horrible liar.

after a moments pause she walked up to him, wrapping him in a hug. it continued to feel like ages between their meetings. "Henrik, you need to make yourself available more often to your little sister, I can't even being to remember the last time you went on a ride with me!" she said with a playful giggle. stepping back, she was about to bring up the war, and ask about what denmark was planning to do, but it was such a dim subject, and she was afraid of him telling her something she wouldn't want to hear. like if he was to leave soon. kings and princes have died in wars before, so the possibility of henrik not returning would still be there. greta wished that the war could have just been avoided. for henrik to go to war for fiona's hand in marriage at first seemed foolish to greta. but then after much thought, she assumed that was what love made you do.

the expression that love made you do crazy things, was something she thought of as nothing more than just an expression. though now she was starting to think that it was real. not that she would know the feelings. for she had never been in love before. though often had she day dreamed about it. what a grand feeling it must be. though she was still only sixteen, many girls had already been married off, though greta remained unwed. a thing that she didn't understand, though she can't say it didn't bother her. what if she had been placed in a marriage with some man over twice her age? she'd rather remain unwed than in an unhappy and unsatisfied marriage.

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