Post by andreah on Mar 5, 2011 11:38:20 GMT -5
Andrea Lee Hackett
"Drinkin' whiskey out the bottle, not thinkin' bout tomorrow"
. B A S I C . I N F O .
NAME Andrea Lee Hackett
NICKNAMES Andipie
GENDER absolutely femme
RACE? werewolf
AGE 26
SEXUALITY Bisexual
NAME Andrea Lee Hackett
NICKNAMES Andipie
GENDER absolutely femme
RACE? werewolf
AGE 26
SEXUALITY Bisexual
. A P P E A R A N C E .
HAIR blond hair past her shoulder fluffy waves, Andi will go to her grave swearing it's her natural color
HEIGHT five feet seven inches
WEIGHT one hundred and five pounds
FEATURES she has a butterfly tatoo on her inner thigh and a mole above her left breast
[/size]HAIR blond hair past her shoulder fluffy waves, Andi will go to her grave swearing it's her natural color
HEIGHT five feet seven inches
WEIGHT one hundred and five pounds
FEATURES she has a butterfly tatoo on her inner thigh and a mole above her left breast
. P E R S O N A L I T Y .
LIKES parties, flashy revealing clothes, cheap booze, her cellphone and long acrylic nails
DISLIKES chipped manicures, tanning salons, prudes, hangovers, death threats
STRENGTHS Andi is very determined and agressive. She is very adaptable and changes her behavior like a chameleon to suit her situation
WEAKNESSES She is trashy, a floozy, drinks too much and is too loud
OVERALL PERSONALITY
Andrea prefers gilt over gold. She goes for fast, brief pleasures rather than long lasting happiness. She loves nascar and high school football. Brash and vampy, she uses anyone she runs into. Her value of a person is based on what they can bring to her and how she can use them, mostly determined in the first few minutes of meeting them. She is abrasive, a liar, a thief, and doesn't know how to relate to people on a deeper level.
She loves being a were and is proud of it, and thinks everyone else is beneath her. She thinks shifters are third best, and other weres are second only to werewolves. She loves to fight both as a human and werewolf, and loves running at night freely howling at the world. She sunbathes nude and works hard on her all over tan with no tanlines and shows disgust at spray tans and tanning beds. Very superficial most of her energy is spent on her looks and things she can buy to enhance them like clothes and junk jewelry.
LIKES parties, flashy revealing clothes, cheap booze, her cellphone and long acrylic nails
DISLIKES chipped manicures, tanning salons, prudes, hangovers, death threats
STRENGTHS Andi is very determined and agressive. She is very adaptable and changes her behavior like a chameleon to suit her situation
WEAKNESSES She is trashy, a floozy, drinks too much and is too loud
OVERALL PERSONALITY
Andrea prefers gilt over gold. She goes for fast, brief pleasures rather than long lasting happiness. She loves nascar and high school football. Brash and vampy, she uses anyone she runs into. Her value of a person is based on what they can bring to her and how she can use them, mostly determined in the first few minutes of meeting them. She is abrasive, a liar, a thief, and doesn't know how to relate to people on a deeper level.
She loves being a were and is proud of it, and thinks everyone else is beneath her. She thinks shifters are third best, and other weres are second only to werewolves. She loves to fight both as a human and werewolf, and loves running at night freely howling at the world. She sunbathes nude and works hard on her all over tan with no tanlines and shows disgust at spray tans and tanning beds. Very superficial most of her energy is spent on her looks and things she can buy to enhance them like clothes and junk jewelry.
. H I S T O R Y .
FAMILY Tammy Rae/55/Mother Billy Ray/21/brother
HOME Town Shreveport
OVERALL HISTORY
Andrea grew up in a family of weres in Shreveport, and had a happy early childhood. She attended the local schools and while happy, seemed a little out of place. Not because of the werewolf thing, she grew up knowing about that and had seen her mom change, but she always felt like she was singing off key, or reading her lines correctly, but a few pages behind everyone else. Just a little off, but not sure how.
That changed in high school. She found other girls that felt like her, and they had their little clique. Dyed hair, ripped clothes, heavy makeup and stuffed bras were their uniform to be donned proudly, once on school grounds out of sight of their families. They were tough and had each other's back and took on the world, to the disdain of the preps and the jocks and the envy of everyone else.
After high school she had enough of uptight rules and lectures and moved in with her friends into an apartment near a werebar. They found their niche there. Finally they found others as loud, as trashy and as volatile in nature as they were. They wanted to try everything, do everything, risk everything. Drinking led to harder drugs, and finally to v, which blew away all the rest. It wasn't enough for Andrea though.
Why just buy it? Why not be her own supplier also? At least until she ran out. It seemed like a good idea on the surface, to an insane person, and that's what she was. She stole a suitcase full of v and money, and hid it in her car trunk. The next night the dealer had tracked them and chased them across town to the far end of the industrial district, miles from where they worked. She began throwing the vials at his car as a distraction, which was a failure. When it became obvious that they weren't going to stop, he shot at them, flattening their tires and injuring Andrea severely. Her so called 'friends' dragged her out of the car into an alley, leaving her with the half full suit case, changed, and ran off, going there separate ways.
Andrea hasn't forgotten, or forgiven.
Now, how soon before the fun really begins?
FAMILY Tammy Rae/55/Mother Billy Ray/21/brother
HOME Town Shreveport
OVERALL HISTORY
Andrea grew up in a family of weres in Shreveport, and had a happy early childhood. She attended the local schools and while happy, seemed a little out of place. Not because of the werewolf thing, she grew up knowing about that and had seen her mom change, but she always felt like she was singing off key, or reading her lines correctly, but a few pages behind everyone else. Just a little off, but not sure how.
That changed in high school. She found other girls that felt like her, and they had their little clique. Dyed hair, ripped clothes, heavy makeup and stuffed bras were their uniform to be donned proudly, once on school grounds out of sight of their families. They were tough and had each other's back and took on the world, to the disdain of the preps and the jocks and the envy of everyone else.
After high school she had enough of uptight rules and lectures and moved in with her friends into an apartment near a werebar. They found their niche there. Finally they found others as loud, as trashy and as volatile in nature as they were. They wanted to try everything, do everything, risk everything. Drinking led to harder drugs, and finally to v, which blew away all the rest. It wasn't enough for Andrea though.
Why just buy it? Why not be her own supplier also? At least until she ran out. It seemed like a good idea on the surface, to an insane person, and that's what she was. She stole a suitcase full of v and money, and hid it in her car trunk. The next night the dealer had tracked them and chased them across town to the far end of the industrial district, miles from where they worked. She began throwing the vials at his car as a distraction, which was a failure. When it became obvious that they weren't going to stop, he shot at them, flattening their tires and injuring Andrea severely. Her so called 'friends' dragged her out of the car into an alley, leaving her with the half full suit case, changed, and ran off, going there separate ways.
Andrea hasn't forgotten, or forgiven.
Now, how soon before the fun really begins?
. O U T . O F . C H A R A C T E R .
YOUR NAME Andi/Andrea
YOUR AGE over 21
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE about five years or more
HOW YOU FOUND US mike hackett dragged me here....i'm his loveslave
FACE CLAIM Pamela Anderson
RULES PASSCODE longliveeric
SPECIES PASSCODE remus
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
It was a warm sunny afternoon, the breeze was steady and gentle, and the leaves were giving just the right amount of shade. It was a day that was perfect in every way, it flattered her golden skin, and made her hair seem to wave around her like a brilliant cloud. She smiled at her students and straightened her shoulders, thrusting her chest out even more.
"Good afternoon, children! My name is Salome, I am your new flying instructor! Now before we begin, I'd like all of you to take your places to the left of your brooms." she waited for a moment while they all arranged themselves in proper lines and continued.
"Now today the only thing we are going to be doing at first is summoning our brooms before moving on to other things. So I'd like each of you to raise your right hand over your broomstick and say clearly and loudly, 'UP!' "
YOUR NAME Andi/Andrea
YOUR AGE over 21
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE about five years or more
HOW YOU FOUND US mike hackett dragged me here....i'm his loveslave
FACE CLAIM Pamela Anderson
RULES PASSCODE longliveeric
SPECIES PASSCODE remus
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
It was a warm sunny afternoon, the breeze was steady and gentle, and the leaves were giving just the right amount of shade. It was a day that was perfect in every way, it flattered her golden skin, and made her hair seem to wave around her like a brilliant cloud. She smiled at her students and straightened her shoulders, thrusting her chest out even more.
"Good afternoon, children! My name is Salome, I am your new flying instructor! Now before we begin, I'd like all of you to take your places to the left of your brooms." she waited for a moment while they all arranged themselves in proper lines and continued.
"Now today the only thing we are going to be doing at first is summoning our brooms before moving on to other things. So I'd like each of you to raise your right hand over your broomstick and say clearly and loudly, 'UP!' "
