[hider=Colton Bunn] [color=black][CENTER][h1][b]COLTON BUNN[/b][/h1][/CENTER] [table][row][/row][row][cell] [img] https://i0.wp.com/masculine-style.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/tumblr_mhkyrbw5b81s1r9r9o1_500.jpg [/img] [color=Black][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] [center][sub]Colton Michel Bunn [color=Black][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] 52 [color=Black][b]|[/b][/color] ♂ [color=Black][b]|[/b][/color] German/American [color=Black][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] Logger [color=Black][b]|[/b][/color] Straight [color=Black][b]|[/b][/color] Married [color=Black][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] Psychological Profile[/sub] [color=Black][sup]___________________________________[/sup][/color][/center][hider=] [sub][b]Likes:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Outdoors[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Action Movies[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Military[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Cigarettes[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Order[/i][/COLOR] [b]Dislikes:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Outliers[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Selfish People[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Chaos[/i][/COLOR] [b]Fears:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Irrelevance[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Being forgotten[/i][/COLOR] [/sub][/hider][CENTER][SUB]Resources[/sub] [color=Black][sup]___________________________________[/sup][/color][/center][hider=] [sub][b]Skills:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Hunting[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Woodcarving[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Woodwork[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Leadership[/i][/COLOR] [b]Paraphernalia:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Pack of Cigarettes[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Pocket book[/i][/COLOR][/sub][/hider] [/cell][cell][sub][b][color=black] Appearance Details[/color][/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [color=white][indent] Colton is an old white man worn down from the years of working through the elements. He is in great physical shape although he complains about his back more than he did a few years ago. Once jet black hair is now filled with grey, he gave up shaving and now lets his bear invade his face as well. He stands at 6 feet 2 inches weighing around 200 pounds. Most of the time he is wearing old plaid shirts, jeans, and steel-toed boots. The best word to describe his essence is intimidating. [/indent][/color] [sub][b] Character Synopsis[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [color=white][indent] A military brat if there ever was one, Colton grew around the world. His dad was an officer, so Colton learned quickly how to behave and follow orders. The school was an obstacle for him to overcome, soldiers only need high school educations. From a young age Colton was a fighter, sometimes even getting kicked out of school before his family needed to relocate. Of course, his father always praised him for fighting, shows enthusiasm. Eventually, Colton did graduate high school taking an extra year from missing so many classes. He was able to join the military, but it only lasted less than a year. Kicked out for punching a commanding officer. His father at that point did not want anything to do with him. Colton was abandoned… which was the best thing that ever happened to him. Quickly Colton picked himself up and found work. Jumping from a few different jobs, mostly getting fired from violent outbursts. Eventually, he settled for lumberjacking. It allowed him to be in the woods, his favorite place and allowed him to take his rage out on nature. He smashed trees down nearly twice as fast as any of the more experienced men. Soon he became known for his skills and started being recruited across America for logging projects. Traveling around the world going from forest to forest also allowed him to pick up his favorite hobby, hunting. Colton was a natural, he already knew the layout of the forest so he could easily locate the best spots to hunt. It was something about the thrill of the hunt that got him excited, the killing was just so much fun. He would even take some rich guys out there and help them bag a buck or even shoot a bear for fun. That was when he met his wife. Susan Meredith a rich woman from a rich family. She heard about the lumberjack hunter and needed to experience it for herself. A large man and a tough woman out in the woods trying to kill animals, well one thing led to another and they were married. Her family despised Colton but he did not mind it, in fact, he was used to it. Susan and Colton continued traveling the world cutting trees and hunting animals. It was lung cancer that got her in the end. She died at 50. A slow and painful death. Colton watched as she died in his arms unable to do anything. He was able to afford a nice funeral for her and mourn her appropriately. They never had children. Their legacy will die when he does. So Colton went back to work getting slower now chopping trees. The most recent job was in Alaska, simple, some trees need removal for a new construction site. That was when he got the call. His father passed away in his sleep. They would be holding his memorial at Pearl Harbor. Colton’s father was a survivor of the attack 80 some years ago and now the time had finally taken him. He would want to be buried with his fellow soldier at the bottom of that harbor. Colton agreed. It seemed his luck was turning around when he got a free plane ticket. He sat comfortably in his seat, just waiting to finally see his father again. [/indent][/color] [sub][b] Personality[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [INDENT][color=white] Colton is an asshole. He was raised that way, and he continued to fill his dads shoes every day. He is a sensitive man but not the emotional type more of the physical, you hurt his feelings he hurts your face. Not the smartest guy in the room but the wisest, he knows his way around the street and he won’t be afraid to rub your face in it. He never believes he is in the wrong and diverts the blame to others, but when you are on his side he will carry you to the very end. He can be a dangerous weapon or a very useful tool, it all depends on how you interact with him. [/color][/INDENT] [sub][b] Relationships[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [INDENT][color=white]N / A[/color][/INDENT] [sub][b]Miscellaneous[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [INDENT][color=white]N / A[/color][/INDENT] [/cell][/row][/table][/color] [/hider] [hider=Sophia Staurt] [color=green][CENTER][h1][b]SOPHIA STAURT[/b][/h1][/CENTER] [table][row][/row][row][cell] [img] https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bb/99/41/bb99410b9a5e10f4d42842191d1f0341.jpg [/img] [color=Green][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] [center][sub]Sophia Danielle Staurt [color=Green][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] 21 [color=Green][b]|[/b][/color] ♀ [color=Green][b]|[/b][/color] Lithuanian/American [color=Green][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] Student studying Physcology [color=Green][b]|[/b][/color] Straight [color=Green][b]|[/b][/color] Dating [color=Green][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] Psychological Profile[/sub] [color=Green][sup]___________________________________[/sup][/color][/center][hider=] [sub][b]Likes:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Alternative Music[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Smoking Weed or Cigarettes[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Sarcasm[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Fishing[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Loyalty[/i][/COLOR] [b]Dislikes:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Braggarts[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Obnoxious People[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Being alone[/i][/COLOR] [b]Fears:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Flying[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Heights Obviously[/i][/COLOR] [/sub][/hider][CENTER][SUB]Resources[/sub] [color=Green][sup]___________________________________[/sup][/color][/center][hider=] [sub][b]Skills:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Fishing[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Sewing[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Observing Individuals[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Manipulative[/i][/COLOR] [b]Paraphernalia:[/b] [COLOR=white]• [i]Broken Phone[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Rape Whistle[/i][/COLOR] [COLOR=white]• [i]Compact Mirror[/i][/COLOR][/sub][/hider] [/cell][cell][sub][b][color=green] Appearance Details[/color][/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Green]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [color=white][indent]Sophia is a young white girl leaning more towards her Polish side over her Lithuanian. She has bright ginger hair that she tends to keep up to keep it out of her face. Her eyes are a bright blue which is one of the first things people notice about her after her hair. A victim of “Resting Bitch Face” Sophia gives off an impression of disinterest or disdain on first meeting, but as she always explains, it’s just her face. Standing around 5’4” and weighing at 110, her demeanor is small and timid compared to her snarky personality. She likes to wear baggy clothing mostly sweatshirts and jeans. She also has a neckless with a rape whistle on the end given to her by her mother for school. A tattoo on her right wrist of a rope being tugged from both sides causing the knot tied in the center to be under strain, symbolizing her parents’ divorce and the effect it has on her.[/indent][/color] [sub][b] Character Synopsis[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Green]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [color=white][indent]Born and raised in Alaska, Sophia has always been a small town girl. Thanks to her father’s job at the oil rig they were able to afford every necessity and then some. Her family was sitting very well off. Sophia quickly made friends with her neighbors and had a very privilege of childhood. Because of this Sophia thinks very fondly of how she was raised, being very grateful to her father for all that her supplies to their family and close to her mother who stayed home to raise her. It was a perfect childhood to grow up in leading to a perfect life. The big change was the divorce. Sophia's mother left her father for some guy in Hawaii. Aparently she felt too lonely during the weeks that Sophia’s father was on the rig. Sophia's mother had been seeing this guy for a few months and finally decided to end it with her husband and move in with her lover. The divorce ruined the finance of the family, taking half of what they own and moving across the world really puts the strain on a family. Soon the house was sold, Sophia’s mom was gone, and Sophia’s life was completely flipped upside down. Sophia stayed with her father trying to hold onto her old life, school, and friends. Unfortunately, everything changed. They had to sell the house and move to a more affordable neighborhood, so all her friends were left behind. After just a month of high school, Sophia changed from the bubbly charismatic girl into an anti-social loner. Then her dad had to go back to work meaning she had no supervision for at least two weeks. That was when the traveling started. Sophia was not able to stay home alone for weeks so she was sent to her mother’s while her father was at work, then would return when he would come back from the rig. At 14 Sophia became a frequent flyer, the first flight her father flew her down and dropped her off at her mother’s but after 4 flights back and forth she was alone. She loved visiting her mother, and her mother’s boyfriend was nice to her as well. It was the flying that Sophia hated. Being alone in the sky in a giant metal coffin just waiting to fall to the ground. As Sophia grew up she found ways to deal with her anxiety about the flight, it was just a simple herb to calm her down. Marijuana really impacted Sophia, positively and negatively. Unfortunate she was now known as the druggy at the school causing her to lose even more friends leaving her more isolated. On the other hand, it helped her deal with her anxiety and manage her emotions about the way her life has changed. It also introduced her to her longtime boyfriend, Brent. Brent was her dealer, but he was the only person that seemed to understand her. She knew that he was seeing other girls at the same time while she would spend weeks in Hawaii, but she did not care it was an emotional connection that she was craving. When Sophia turned 17 her father finally took her to the rig. This was the best time of her life. Her father taught her to fish in the ocean and allowed her to learn what he did to earn money to support her. This was also the moment he finally noticed that Sophia was not doing well. He became much more involved in her life when he was around taking her fishing as often as he could and helped her start applying for colleges. Soon Sophia stopped flying down to her mother and was trusted to stay home by herself while her father was at work. Sophia finally was doing well in school even making a few new friends. Her relationship with her father really helped her get her life back together and soon she was accepted into the University of Alaska Anchorage for phycology. She was still dating Brent and smoked a healthy amount of pot every week, the only major difference was she was not visiting her mom nearly as much. Obviously, she felt bad about it, but being split between two different worlds was ruining her life and she could not survive that type of lifestyle. After 2 more years of school, she got a phone call from her mother, asking if she would want to come down and try fishing in warmer waters. Sophia felt confident in her classes that she could take a week off and have some fun with her mom besides she never got to fish down there before it would be a completely different experience. She bought her plane ticket and was dropped off at the airport by her dad. When she arrived at the airport she was so excited that she nearly forgot to smoke a little to calm herself. After trying to light one up in the nearest bathroom and then being detained and having her drug of choice confiscated she ended up missing her flight. Luckily for her, there was a new type of airline offering free tickets. Sophia stood in front of the gate with her ticket and 20 other passengers, her palms began to sweat, and her heart began to quicken. All she could do was tell herself that she had taken tons of flights before and there was nothing to be afraid of… everything will turn out fine. Boy how wrong she was. [/indent][/color] [sub][b] Personality[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Green]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [INDENT][color=white] Sophia is an introvert with a big mouth. More of a whisperer than a talker she always has something to say. Not much for group settings she prefers to stay with one or two people and be close to them. Sarcasm and snark are the main ways she communicates with others which most find rude or just annoying. The wall she puts up scares most friendly people away thinking she is mean or cruel, which she easily can be, but underneath all the shell is a kind girl. Growing up in with the split family it takes a lot for someone to gain her trust and once it’s gained she is always waiting for it to be broken. Sophia also seems to gravitate to older men as friends, seemingly because she was so close to her father. This also explains why she is closed off against other women, seeing them as the divide in her family like her mother was. She believes everyone has an evil side to them it is just circumstances that really bring out the true nature to an individual. [/color][/INDENT] [sub][b] Relationships[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Green]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [INDENT][color=white]N / A[/color][/INDENT] [sub][b]Miscellaneous[/b][/sub] [sub][sup][color=Green]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [INDENT][color=white]N / A[/color][/INDENT] [/cell][/row][/table][/color] [/hider]