Evanne Harkin
|Nickname|
"Evvy" But only her brother calls her that
|Gender|
Female
|Ethnicity|
Cajun/Choctaw Indian
|Sexuality|
Heterosexual
|Role|
Bus Driver/Mechanic extraordinaire
|Face Claim|
Jennifer Lawrence!!!
6'0
|Weight|
135
|Hair Color|
Black
|Eye Color|
Bright Blue with just a hint of green
|General Appearance|
Evanne tends to dress in dark colors, even when Beau says she looks so pretty in lighter colors. But being awake for up to 50 ours at a time can give you kind of a bleak outlook. Her fashion sense isn't completely hopeless though, she knows what she looks good in. Al lot of her clothes though tend to have one or two grease stains on them. Being an insomniac has it's perks sometimes as she's usually working on her own car or the tour bus she now currently drives...or Beau's because he's a terrible driver.
Her hair is an unruly, wavy mess most of the time and is fairly long. She has several ear piercings, along with a few tattoos. Normally she's indecisive, but she knew she wanted to get something she'd love forever...so she got lines. To the lame man these lines are squiggly. To Evanne, they are the dreams she's always wanted to have. Evanne's body is incredibly fit because she spends most of her free time tinkering or exercising.
[All of them are symmertrical (occuring on both sides of the body)]
Bitch.Ice Queen. Unapproachable, take your pick. She definitely doesn't care. She doesn't consider it a necessity to be overly polite and courteous to others feelings. And frankly, she doesn't have the energy for it. Sure she smiles and laughs, maybe even cracks a joke here and there, but you can only catch those moments right after she's woken up from one of the two days a week she manages to sleep.
Most of the time she's in a pretty dismal mood, this is more so due to her condition than who she is. She likes to think she'd be more pleasant, but she's had it for so long it's shaped everything about her. One emotion she has no problem with showing is anger. She's quick to pop off and slow to simmer, another reason she tends to avoid conflict all together.
|Likes|
Cars|Fast Cars|Faster Cars|Driving|Working on cars|Video Games|Junk Food|Sleeping|Fiddling around on her old violin|Chocolate|
|Dislikes|
Social interaction|Bright Lights|Loud Noises|Obnoxious people|Pests|Bugs in general|
For as far back as she can remember, She hardly ever slept. Her mother was the same way, hardly slept and read all of the time, but when she reached puberty it became more sever and before she knew it she was going through life in a haze, sleeping one to two hours every night, then every two days and worse. Her mother and brother were always there to keep her in high spirits but those spirits plummeted back to Earth when medication after medication failed to give her that full nights rest she longed for.
After her mothers death when her and her brother Beau were merely seniors in high school, it was very hard for her to handle. Her moods are always unpredictable, and her mother's accident didn't make any of it better. So she threw herself into her school. fixing cars and building cars, that was her dream. The open road is where she belonged and she found herself staying awake 3 to 4 days at a time learning about different vehicles and modding any car she could get her hands on. When her and her brother finally graduated there wasn't much work for their more broad field. Nowadays you had to have a specific certificate to do anything, which of course was NOT their style. So imagine her surprise when they both got jobs working for the same band with their own fitted tasks to do. She wasn't too fond of the whole driving a bus thing. But as long as she was driving and fixing vehicles, no matter what the vehicle is, she was content.