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Brooklyn Azalea Hawthorn

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, which in my case is anyone who is attracted to women."

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a character in “The Hidden World”, as played by KitKattt

Description

Name: Brooklyn Azalea Hawthorn
Nickname(s): Brooke, Lea, (She hates these;) Brookie, Azalea
Age: 190, but appears to be 19
Race: Elf
Powers/Abilities: Knows how to use enchantments, has healing powers and can talk to animals and plants.
Description: Brooke is rather tall being 6'4", she has soft ivory skin, long pale blonde hair which is usually braided and emerald green eyes. Since elves appearances don't age as fast they look quiet young even when they are 200 years old. Brooke has this problem, she is cursed with beauty,so she's had to deal with guys staring at her for about 150 years. Because of this she's had to move to various places over the years so no one will recognize her. Brooke is very eco-friendly so she has a bit of a 'hippie' style.

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Personality/About: Brooke is athletic, strong and fit. She is also daring, brave and courageous. She is a very earth friendly and hates to see people mistreat the planet that we live on. She encourages the phrase, Reduce, Reuse, Recycle and have a lot of signs around her archery range. She loves to up-cycle things and make trash into really cool things. Brooke owns an archery range in the forest just outside the town's limits. She teaches people archery, and she practices her archery herself. Brooke has a very odd addiction to store made Southern Styled Sweet Tea in which she keeps and almost unlimited amount of bottles in her magical bag. Brooke has a passionate disliking towards girly things such as make-up, the colour pink, perfect shoes and especially skirts and dresses.
Notable Items/Equipment: A key necklace that doesn't do anything (yet...), a magical 9x6 bag which has an almost endless bottom where she keeps; her bow and arrows, a pocket knife and about 20 bottles of Sweet Tea.
Strengths: She is really good at fighting and self defense, archery, being aloof and has remarkable balance.
Weakness: This isn't technically a weakness but she has a serious phobia of sponges. It can be a dish sponge, a sea sponge or even sponge related things like sponge cake...
History: Brooke has traveled all across america for many, many years. Over these years she's had to remain fairly incognito, but that was a problem for her. Brooke was cursed with abnormally perfect beauty which made many boys fall in love with her. When she was born she was supposedly blessed and given the gift of beauty, but since she is trying to hide the knowledge of the Elf race, and other races too, this was a curse.

She also tries to cover her ears as much as she can since it is a very distinguishable trait for elves. Sometimes guys (or girls......) would come up to her and try to make a move, but when they did they would try to put her hair behind her ears. This was a problem because it could possibly expose her true race, so when they attempted to do so Brooke would freak out and punch them and pinch a pressure point, anything that would make them unconscious.

Brooke used to live with her father, and together they would move around the country and open up an archery range. When she was about 174 years old her father was kidnapped by some evil thing (Brooke doesn't recall what they were because they were wearing dark cloaks.) because they wanted to learn how to use healing magic. This event made her mentally stronger and she decided to help anyone and everyone who was in trouble. Brooke doesn't know if her dad is still alive or not, so she has been looking for a Psychic to tell her if he's alive or not, and to possibly help her find him.
Other: Brooke is a vegan and has a turtle named Stacy.

So begins...

Brooklyn Azalea Hawthorn's Story

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Brooke sat on the porch of her home. She had a mug in hand and a half gallon of tea on the table next to her. She sat looking at a dress magazine while waiting for people to arrive to the range. "Why do people enjoy wearing them?" She said with disgust looking at a short blue dress with a few frills. "Why would anyone want to wear such..." Brooke thought for a moment before continuing. "...such 'stylish' death cloaks?" She chucked the magazine across her front yard. "Damn mailman, trying to piss me off I bet." She crossed her arms before realizing that a young couple had pulled up to her driveway. "Um, miss." The guy called. "What!?" Brooke replied angrily. "Were is the nearest gas station?" He said, a bit scared. "It's about 10 miles from here, but the gas is terrible an filled with bad things." "Oh.. um okay.." The boy replied. His girlfriend whispered something under her breath, but Brooke could hear what it was, "You're so checking her out!" She looked away, mad at her boyfriend. "Thanks, lady." Then as he rolled up his window he argued with his girlfriend. "I was not!" "Yes you were, before you asked me out you said you were in to blondes!" The continued to argue as they pulled out. "Stacy, this is why I avoid civilization." She said to her pet as he walked outside to enjoy the rest of the day with her. Stacy looked at Brooke then made some turtle noise that translated into, "Don't worry Brooke! I will distract them!" "Oh, what a pal!" She exclaimed as she rubbed the top of his head. "But can you name me something more manly?" He emphasized manly. "I'll think of something." Brook said just before she heard screams in the distance. "Did you hear that?!" She asked Stacy. "No, I'm a turtle thus having poor hearing." "Don't sass me, Stacy!" "Can I please have some tea?"

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"Carl." Brooke said breaking the silence. "Is that manly enough for you?" She looked at Stacy and waited for an answer. "No. I mean something MORE manly like." Brooke growled at Stacy's answer then got up and went to set up a target. She took Stacy with her so that they could continue to converse.

As they crossed the large gravel driveway Brooke had thought she saw a large shadow. She looked up in the sky and expected to see a large bird, or maybe even and harpy. She didn't see anything though, and just continued forward to the supply shed.

Her hand was on the door handle and she was about to open it, but she stopped herself. She could feel something strange in the air around her. She was starting to feel some strange vibes. "Are you thinking of a name for me?" Stacy interrupted. "Shut up, Stacy. I'm busy thinking." The turtle felt offended and retreated into his shell. Brooke tried to identity the vibes. 'They're not bad, angry vibes.' She thought. She searched through her mind to match what it was she was feeling.

She thought of what had happened earlier, how she thought the shadow could be a harpy. Then it came to her. "Magic." She whispered. She realized that she could feel more magic than usual in the forest today. 'There must be some people here, of different races than I.' She was a bit excited, she was hoping that among them could possibly be a psychic.

Then Brooke felt a little uneasy. She remembered what happened three years ago. 'Could they be discussing the battle? They might even be evil beings.' Brooke took Stacy back inside the house. She wanted her turtle to stay safe. She then went back outside, taking out her bow and keeping her arrows close. She wanted to stay armed and alert just in case.

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It had been about 10 minutes since the bird-like shadow was cast from the sky. Brooke was still debating with herself if she should walk around the forest to go and investigate. "I should, just in case they need my help. Ohhh, but what if they're vampires and they try to kill me?!" swoosh "I could take completely wooden arrows with me." She said as she hit the target. "I could sharpen them extra sharp,too." She inspected the tip of her arrow. It was long and wooden with a metal cap on the end. "What if they're ghosts?! I hate ghosts!" She frowned then shot the arrow she was looking at. "If I left the range someone could sneak into my house, too! They could kidnap Stacy! They could take my herbs and spices!" She shot another arrow angrily. "I keep missing the center!"

Brooke realized her frustration and took a deep breath. "Wow, I'm..." She shook her head disapprovingly at herself. She walked to the target and retrieved her arrows. "Maybe I'll just stay here and wait for the magicalness to go away." She kept her arrow case and her bow with her. Brooke went to her car and took out an old book that she was reading and sat on her porch. "Now where was I?" She removed her book mark and continued her book.