" I just want to let them know that they didn't break me "
ʀᴏʟᴇ: the lead huntress ɴᴀᴍᴇ: anastasia delilah tremaine ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: anya stasia dollface ᴛɪᴛʟᴇs: the lead huntress the big bad bitch ice queen ᴀɢᴇ: nineteen ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: female sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: heterosexual ( straight ) sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs: human ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ:
" do you think you're funny? cos you're not, you're pathetic "
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" I would rather have a cold heart than a broken one "
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
" i'm not just a fuck up "
" i'm the fuck up you need "
positive: [ deep down ] kind compassionate broken curious determined passionate good natured at heart soft hurting gentle neuroticism
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: she always was a girl with a temper. she was sweet and yet stubborn, passionate and yet loving, kind and yet curious.
and yet . . . she was never naturally a violent person. she was a sweet young girl who still held hope for the world. the supernatural made her curious and she read stories every night about them, even if those stories were supposed to inform for the purpose of slaughter- she was simply intrigued by them.
and then one fateful night while she was at home, her parents were mercilessly slaughtered by vampires. it could be supposed that it was simply backlash, an act of revenge, for the tens of tens they had hunted. and yet, for dear sweet little anya it was the cruellest act of all. they killed them in cold blood, while the pair had been cuddled by the fire. their mugs of coffee having shattered on the floor, their crimson blood pooling to mingle with its friend; the coffee which had roared out from its previous hold inside the cups. their eyes lifeless and muscles limp, the only light left in the sweet girls life being the bright flames of the fireplace which seemed to jump out towards her, it's shadows dancing across the wall. as if trying to reach out and embrace the lonely mortal. she had been awaiting them to come to her bedroom and tuck her in, to kiss her forehead and sing her a lullaby and read her a bedtime story like as they did and would every night. and yet they never came, so when she ventured out she was horrified and frozen at what she saw.
what she does not remember however is the brooding vampire who seemed to radiate mere power, who had nicked her wrist in that moment delicately with his teeth. mingling his venom into her bloodstream, to claim her as his own and protect her ... yet also making her simultaneously invincible against vampires while doing so. the scar remains whereas the memory does not, blocked out alongside the memory of her parents limp bodies.
after this, she changed. whether for the better or worse is most certainly a very highly debatable matter. she became cold, closed off and vengeful. training from the crack of dawn until the moon resides at its peak in the inky night sky. she became a ruthless hunter, a killer. and with the help of her mark she was virtually unstoppable at times particularly when facing vampires. the most skilled to grace the hunters group for centuries, and the hunger that drove her was the strongest imaginable. insatiable. revenge does cruel things to once hopeful minds and hearts alike.
she was recently promoted in the last year, on her eighteenth birthday, to the role as lead huntress. following both her coming of age as well as the event of her kill count having surpassed the highest . . . x4 that is.
ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs: [ᴍᴀɪɴʟʏ ғᴏʀᴛʜᴇʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀs] knives, daggers, bow and arrow, matching glocks, snipers, twin daggers - basically, you name it and she not only has one but knows how to use it very ... very well.
ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄs:
" they liked her with long hair so she cut it short "
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" what is it , asshole day "
ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ sᴏɴɢs: afterlife — hailee steinfeld graveyard — halsey don't leave — snakehip & MØ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇs: " don't tempt me, bloodsucker " " my bite is much worse than my bark , darling " " here's the thing , I don't like you " " I was young .. and happy ... and then they took them from me " " stay back . . . I hurt everyone I love " " it's easier to not love at all then to lose what you love " " fuck. you. " ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: x she doesn't quite remember how she got it, but she has a scar marking ( a ' claim ' / ' mark ' on her inner right wrist ) x she never misses a shot x her kill count is the highest within the hunters group x she always has a weapon on her, she quite literally is the girl with knives in her teeth when it comes down to it
" she is both hellfire and holy water and the flavour you taste depends on how you treat her "
