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halcyonmadman said
Maybe both? cx


Definitely both <3




Name: Vivienne Peck

Gender: Female

Birthday: Summer 2

Age: 18

Title: Chicken Farmer

Current Relationships:
Father: Antonio Peck
Mother: Eva Peck



Likes: Chickens. Sweets. Adventures. Being Outside. Swimming. Napping.

Dislikes: Eggs. Bugs. Bossy People. Waking Up Early. Tomatoes.

Living Location: Peck Ranch.

Personality: Witty. Hard Working. Adventurous. Caring. Family Oriented. Spunky.

Story: The Peck family had been in this town for as long as anyone could remember. Antonio's late father had established a Ranch up near the base of the mountains for people to trade and buy livestock as they pleased. At his passing, Antonio took the business into his own hands with the help of his stern but generous wife; Eva. It was hard the first few years, but once Antonio got the hang of things business couldn't be better and the Peck family couldn't be happier. At least that is what everyone in town thought. Behind closed doors, the two desperately wanted a child, year after year they prayed to the Goddess to bring them a child. But their prayers were not answered.

Finally Antonio traveled to the Goddess with his finest chicken, his finest cow, and his finest horse. Offering the Goddess these gifts, he asked once more for her to bless them with a child. One year later, the wish had came true, and into the world came Vivienne. Vivienne Peck. Granted, they really wanted a boy, but a little girl would have to do.

Years went by as the girl grew, learning everything there was to know about the farm, being a lady (though she sometimes doesn't always enjoy those things), and just appreciating the land. Vivi's father and mother had raised her well, and she began her own little business running a chicken farm down the road from her parents. There she collected and sold eggs to the people in town, raking in quite the profit for herself here and there. Mostly she just enjoyed the idea of having something to do, mostly. For now Vivienne just lives day to day, hoping someone will come along and bring some adventure into her life.

Oh Halcyon- I'm thinking our characters are gonna either fall in love or bash heads terribly LOL.
Jones Sparrow said
hahaha As soon as i read the line where you asked Priscilla, i was interested to see what you'd come up with hahahaha, it didn't disappoint! haha


Oh good! I was nervous you'd mind.
I like to make those sort of things up you know- kind of makes it more 'family'-ish (:
Really would love to join this one (:


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Gender: Female.

Age: 15.

Grade: Junior.

Personality: Feisty. Creative. Open Minded. Sarcastic. Humorous. Loyal.

History: "When you grow up Isabella, what do you want to be?" The question came across her mother's lips like any concerned parent. "A turtle." the young girl replied, her big, bright eyes gleaming with joy. "You can't be a turtle Isabella, that is impossible." her mother discouraged, shaking her head. "Nothing is impossible. I'm going to be a turtle" Isa replied, determined to show her mother what life was really about.

Fast forward 10 years, 5 schools, 8 homes, and 7 stepfathers later, Isabella had not become a turtle, but she did escape her shell. Growing up Isabella was an easy going kid, her father hadn't been in her life much but he seemed like an okay guy when he was around. Her mother had always been there, working hard, trying to do what seemed like the best for herself, and sometimes Isabella. The constant moving wasn't very helpful for the young girl's growth, but hey- if it pays the bills, it pays the bills.

Isa found refuge in her artwork, drawing, photography, painting, the works. It was in her art she could be anything, she could create anything.

On the eve of her 15th birthday her mother announced she had fallen in love once again, and that they were to be moving, as to be closer to the man's work. "Great." Isabella spat out, packing up her belongings once again. "Isabella, I promise this will be the last time. I promise." her mother assured her, her petite frame barely taking up the door way of Isa's empty room. "Mmmhmm." she mumbled. It was the last time every time.

Sitting in the new room of the unfamiliar house that belonged to an unfamiliar man, Isa held a stale cupcake to her lips. "Happy Birthday to me." she sighed, taking a bite. Closing her eyes she wished this year would be different, that this year wouldn't be another repeat of the last. Eating the rest of the cupcake, she paged through the informational brochure. "I guess turtles can live in lakes." she thought to herself, reading the title of the high school again in her head. "Maybe this won't be so bad after all."


Electives: Art & Photography.

Any Sports Teams or Clubs: Volleyball.

iSuspect said
@Capn: Wow. Loved the story of how she had named Jones. Very creative. :)


Hehe (: Thankyou kindly.
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