Post by Camara Starcaster on Jul 8, 2010 3:24:13 GMT -7
NAME: Camara Starcaster
GENDER: Female
DOB: Dec 3, 2009
SPECIES: Human
POWER (s): None
JOB: Hunter
APPEARANCE: Camara has semi blond hair that is long and flows. She has highlights in her hair that shine when in the sunlight. Her skin is not pale, but is fair to mild tan. Her eyes are a light crystalic blue with a tint of gray. Their small but cute, or some boys would say. She likes to wear leather and dark cloths though, so don't let her cute petite look fool you. She stands about 5'7" in height. Cam does not like much for jewelry, makeup, or other such girly items.
PERSONALITY: Cam is a sweetheart, when she wants to be. She can be a very caring and loving person. Honestly, she has a very kind center to those that deserve it. Yet she tends to show a harder outer shell. Parties, craziness, and rebelliousness run at the core of who she is. She can be very tough and rugged just to show how strong she is. Her biggest weakness is her younger sister however. Mess with her younger sister, you mess with her.
HISTORY: Camara grew up with a mostly normal life. She had her friends, her family, sisters, a dog, and most everything else an apple pie sort of girl should have. She even had the "white picket fence" to boot too. Her mother had been and interior designer for homes, thus the reason she traveled a lot or so that was how her mothers story went. Her dad worked for a big company, one that left him to go off and travel the countryside just like the mother or so her fathers story went. However, under all of the facade there parents were really hunters all along. They just found a way to make there family life more stable than most. And for a while that was okay.
Yet as all things come to pass, Cam, like her older sister, found out about the hunter life, but unlike her older sister she embraced it. She had to learn to hide it, especially from her sister. It wasn't an easy task, but she somehow managed. Eventually her own mother did a sort of take your daughter to work deal with Cam, trying to lead that nothing was wrong to the younger sister. This was when she got to make her first real kill on her first real hunt, which was a poltergeist. At that point everything about her had changed. She was no longer the sweet innocent popular girl in school. She had from that point on became the rugged tough little rebel that all would come to either respect, hate, or fear.
OTHER: None at this time
AUDITION: Cam walked into the club with little never mind. She had been tired and she knew she needed something to drink to keep her going. After all she was not in her home town. She could get away with a few teen appropriate sinful pleasures. One of them was getting a soda or two, slamming them down, and getting the biggest sugar rush any kid of her age could get. However, she was almost 18. Soon enough she would be able to be one nth degree closer to being able to get a real drink. She always wanted to try it, her parents even let her a little just to see what it was like, supervised of course. Now granted most of the kinds they had her try tasted like drinking paper to her, she found some that she really liked.
After she got inside her eyes gazed up and down the kid bar where there were teens sitting and drinking everything from Italian sodas to Green Rivers. She pulled up a stool and gazed at the cute boy working behind the bar, but only briefly. The music was something left to be desired, though she tried to ignore it. She was never a real big modern hip hop fan. She had to wonder if the modern music even could qualify for music at all. Finally the boy working the bar came over to her and asked her for what she wanted to drink. She of course asked for a suicide straight up. He made it for her with a smile and then left. She took the drink and took a big swig of it, belching loudly afterwords. She had no shame, she just got done with another hunt with her mom. They just had gotten done hunting a nasty vengeful spirit that had been terrorizing apparently an older hotel.
GENDER: Female
DOB: Dec 3, 2009
SPECIES: Human
POWER (s): None
JOB: Hunter
APPEARANCE: Camara has semi blond hair that is long and flows. She has highlights in her hair that shine when in the sunlight. Her skin is not pale, but is fair to mild tan. Her eyes are a light crystalic blue with a tint of gray. Their small but cute, or some boys would say. She likes to wear leather and dark cloths though, so don't let her cute petite look fool you. She stands about 5'7" in height. Cam does not like much for jewelry, makeup, or other such girly items.
PERSONALITY: Cam is a sweetheart, when she wants to be. She can be a very caring and loving person. Honestly, she has a very kind center to those that deserve it. Yet she tends to show a harder outer shell. Parties, craziness, and rebelliousness run at the core of who she is. She can be very tough and rugged just to show how strong she is. Her biggest weakness is her younger sister however. Mess with her younger sister, you mess with her.
HISTORY: Camara grew up with a mostly normal life. She had her friends, her family, sisters, a dog, and most everything else an apple pie sort of girl should have. She even had the "white picket fence" to boot too. Her mother had been and interior designer for homes, thus the reason she traveled a lot or so that was how her mothers story went. Her dad worked for a big company, one that left him to go off and travel the countryside just like the mother or so her fathers story went. However, under all of the facade there parents were really hunters all along. They just found a way to make there family life more stable than most. And for a while that was okay.
Yet as all things come to pass, Cam, like her older sister, found out about the hunter life, but unlike her older sister she embraced it. She had to learn to hide it, especially from her sister. It wasn't an easy task, but she somehow managed. Eventually her own mother did a sort of take your daughter to work deal with Cam, trying to lead that nothing was wrong to the younger sister. This was when she got to make her first real kill on her first real hunt, which was a poltergeist. At that point everything about her had changed. She was no longer the sweet innocent popular girl in school. She had from that point on became the rugged tough little rebel that all would come to either respect, hate, or fear.
OTHER: None at this time
AUDITION: Cam walked into the club with little never mind. She had been tired and she knew she needed something to drink to keep her going. After all she was not in her home town. She could get away with a few teen appropriate sinful pleasures. One of them was getting a soda or two, slamming them down, and getting the biggest sugar rush any kid of her age could get. However, she was almost 18. Soon enough she would be able to be one nth degree closer to being able to get a real drink. She always wanted to try it, her parents even let her a little just to see what it was like, supervised of course. Now granted most of the kinds they had her try tasted like drinking paper to her, she found some that she really liked.
After she got inside her eyes gazed up and down the kid bar where there were teens sitting and drinking everything from Italian sodas to Green Rivers. She pulled up a stool and gazed at the cute boy working behind the bar, but only briefly. The music was something left to be desired, though she tried to ignore it. She was never a real big modern hip hop fan. She had to wonder if the modern music even could qualify for music at all. Finally the boy working the bar came over to her and asked her for what she wanted to drink. She of course asked for a suicide straight up. He made it for her with a smile and then left. She took the drink and took a big swig of it, belching loudly afterwords. She had no shame, she just got done with another hunt with her mom. They just had gotten done hunting a nasty vengeful spirit that had been terrorizing apparently an older hotel.