โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโxxName: Evelyn Rhea Legare
xxNickname: Eve, Lyn
xxAge: Twenty-Eight
xxStatus: Member (Harpy Eagle)
xxSexuality: Bi, Demiromantic
xxGender: Female (she/her)
xxOrigin: Born January 15th, Capricorn
xxHeight: Five Foot Seven Inches
xxPhysique: Lean, Muscular
xxHair: Dark Brown
xxEyes: Bright Blue
xxTraits +: Analytical, Meticulous,
xxObservant, Persuasive, Cautious,
xxIntroverted, Determined, Conventional
xxHardworking, Ambitious, Organized,
xxSensitive, Loyal
xxTraits -: Abrasive, Indecisive,
xxJealous, Paranoid, Perfectionist,
xxVindictive, Materialistic, Stubborn
xxSerious, Critical, Depressed,
xxUnforgiving, Suspicious
xxMother: Ana Ortiz
xxFather: Oliver Legare
xxSibling(s): Hayle & Jaydenโโโ
xxFace Claim: Jessica Stroup
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxEvelyn was the first born in rural Texas on a ranch with vast fields and a large home big enough for a family. She grew up learning the ways of life on a ranch along with riding horses, hunting and keeping an eye on cattle, along with many other chores. However Evelyn felt as if this was not the place for her to be the rest of her life, nor did she have much of a desire to really help with anything when it came to helping around the ranch. The only things she really did enjoy was hunting with a bow and riding her very own horse, in a way made her feel free. Around the age of thirteen, Evelyn had lost her mother to a losing fight with cancer leaving her and her father in this world.
Oliver had started forcing Evelyn to help around the house and eventually help the ranch hands from time to time. Eventually he married once more and eventually her step-mother had a son and daughter. Over time as her siblings grew older, her step-mother became more confident in ordering Evelyn around, bringing down her confidence and self esteem. Before too long, Evelyn ended up practically taking care of her two younger siblings and did everything her step-mother told her to, whether it be drawing her a bath or making her a drink. Every chance Evelyn could possibly get, she'd either end up hiding in her room or taking her horse out on a run.
Unfortunately horseback riding lead to her step-mother complaining and eventually her father sold her horse along with taking away her bow. Evelyn felt like a bird stuck in a cage with no way out. Over time things between her and her new mother started to get physical ever so slowly over the years until finally it happened. It was a late evening while Evelyn was sleeping when she was around the age of seventeen, her step-mother came barging into her room and started accusing her of stealing a few of her belongings. This false accusation lead to her receiving a beating, left with a few bruises and a busted lip.
Evelyn felt nothing but rage after being beat for no absolute reason. She had put up with her step-mother's demands for years and it was time she was to stand up for herself. In a blind rage, Evelyn blacked out with her first shift as she leapt after her mother. When Evelyn finally regained consciousness, she had been laying out in one of the ranch's fields with a few feathers laying around her. What actually happened? There was red stains in her clothes but they were not coming from herself. Soon she returned home to see her father sitting on the porch with a shotgun and a backpack leaning against his leg.
As Evelyn approached he stood up slowly and picked up the backpack, flinging it at her. Evelyn's siblings peaked through the window with a horrified expressions stretched across their faces while her step-mother stepped out of the house with bandages wrapped around her arms and a long scratch going across the left side of her cheek. Did she do that? Oliver raised his gun as Evelyn stepped a little closer and told her to leave and never come back. "Monsters are not welcome here." Those words would forever haunt her dreams.
A heavy heart, the teenager took the backpack and left her only home but at the same time she finally felt free after so many years. The little bird had finally been released from its prison. Fortunate enough, Evelyn's grandparents allowed her to stay with them until she finished her senior year of high school. During her time here she asked if there was anything that she should know that she hasn't been told before. Her grandparents told her of the lineage of the harpy eagle and how her mother's ancestors originated in South America along with a place called Fox Island.
It made more sense since there are no such eagles that live around the rural parts of Texas or even in North America in general. Soon after Evelyn graduated, her grandparents gave her what little money they could spare to get her half way where she needed to be. Evelyn made her way to this place called Fox Island but she only had enough money to make it to the next state about which was Oklahoma. Here is where she spent the next several years working as a farm hand to raise enough money to make it to her final destination.
It took another nine years before Evelyn could get the money she needed along with extra cash to sustain herself the whole trip to Fox Island. There she met Josie and other members and has now lived on the island for a little over a year now.
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