𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚝 ! is that harlow everleigh moore , the ( self - destructive ) , ( stubborn ) but ( loyal ) , ( courageous ) / ( werewolf / vampire hybrid ) ?? ( she / her ) could pass for alycia debnam - carrey , if they were ( twenty - three ) years old and been alive for ( twenty - four ) years . supposedly , they work as a ( graphic design artist . )
howdy ! it’s me parker ( @observynt ) back w/ a new muse ! under the cut you’ll find some info about my precious babe harlow ! she’s new to me so i’m really excited to figure her out ! if you’d like to plot pls like this post && i’ll hit u up when i get a chance !
GENERAL ,
NAME. harlow everleigh moore . NICKNAME. harley , eve , AGE. 23 . / 24. BIRTHDATE. december 23 , 1996 . ORIENTATION. pansexual , with a preference for women. OCCUPATION. graphic design artist ,
PERSONALITY ,
POSITIVE TRAITS. honest , loyal , respectful , compassionate , courageous , honorable , intelligent . NEGATIVE TRAITS. self - destructive , impulsive , stubborn , forgetful , nervous , easily - distracted. BAD HABITS. she'll chew her lips && fingers until they're utterly raw. she also has a horrid habit of tugging at her hair when nervous / anxious . definitely quite forgetful & will forget important things more often than not .
OVERVIEW ,
harlow's mother came from a long line of self - absorbed werewolves. they loved everything about the power that being a wolf held. their family often killed in their early teens , eager to inherit their abilities as soon as possible.
her mother, eden, was different though. she hated everything about being a werewolf. she, like many of her family, triggered her gene early on in life. though, she found herself regretting it almost immediately. she didn't like the new-found abilities, or the once a month turns.
she never intended to have kids. but a one night stand led to the birth of harlow. she completely pulled away from her family. moving all the way across the country. she didn't want her child to be raised the way she had been && knew that if she stayed at home that she'd have no choice.
so harlow's normal childhood began.
her mother struggled. when they moved, they had nothing. she worked her fucking ass off to build them a life worth living. sure , it was hard. a struggle till the end .
but it was worth it. by the time harlow was ten , her mother had found them stable living. had a good job, and harlow had a good life.
her childhood was good. her mother? good.
she loved every second. that is, until she began to grow up and began to ask questions her mother didn't want to answer.
like, " why do we not have any family , mom? " and where eden's parents were. finally, her mother admitted that they lived across the country. but she hadn't talked to them in years.
the questions continued well into her teens , finally coaxing enough information out that she could search for them.
the searches were small at first . hesitant google searches that she would quickly erase from her browser history.
with facebook growing in popularity, she tried it.
just one small search and there she was. her grandmother, eleanor.
she erased all evidence of her search quickly and refused to even think about it again. months passed before she searched it again . this time, during a fight with her mother.
one quick message ruined everything that her mother had built for them.
her mother's family quickly appeared. insisting they came home. she never told her mother that it was her that told them where they lived, or that she even knew who they were when they showed up at the door.
her mother had no way to turn them down, and so … they were forced to move all the way back across the country. this quickly introduced harlow to the genes that lay dormant inside of her. but like her mother, she had no interest in killing or being one of them. so instead of following the ritual, which all of her cousins had followed way earlier in their lives, she refused.
her mother's family didn't take too kindly to this, and insisted that she had no other choice. they wouldn't live with a coward.
and so, six months before her eighteenth birthday, harlow made her first kill.
after that, she fell into a deep depression. one only soothed by her mother. who was kept quite busy. forced to fall back into line in their family, she had no choice but to follow orders.
secretly, they planned another escape. they were both miserable.
four days before harlow turned eighteen, they ran. it didn't work out, of course. nothing in these kinds of stories works out. her mother was caught, but somehow harlow wasn't. she ran. and ran. and ran. terrified to even think about what they had done to her mother, she ran until she couldn't anymore.
she spent her birthday cold & alone. terrified that her mother was injured. or you know, even dead.
she found her way to illinois & into the pack there.
she had no idea how to live her life as a werewolf. not really, so the newly turned wolf settled into the pack. trying to grasp some semblance of normal.
everything grew to be normal. sure , she turned into a wolf every full moon. most of her friends were werewolves… but she'd finally started making money doing what she loved: graphic design.
and then it happened — they were turned. the entire illinois pack were turned into an experimental crossbreed. hybrids.
she had no idea what had happened, really. but she was fascinated by amara and the entire situation.
she enjoyed the newfound freedom that this brought. the ability to turn on will, rather than being forced to once a month opened up so many amazing opportunities for her and while she wasn't sure what she thought of the rest of it. this was a true perk.
this is how she ended up here — having followed her pack to london. where the growing number of supernaturals seemed to flourish. she was fascinated by the ever - evolving community and even enjoyed the move.
though she still doesn't know what happened to her mother, she's grateful to be as far away from her mother's family as she can possibly get.