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Topic
SingerxGuitarist
Plot
Rylee Hunt and Silas Whitson are best friends and were the founding members of Crimson Crypts and after finding Ernest Winton and Colin Emmet the band quickly became known as the most famous band of pop. Silas has always struggled with his girlfriend, who is a self-centered, arrogant, woman who is only with him for his fame and money. While Rylee constantly tells Silas to dump his girlfriend. While the girlfriend guilt trips Silas into staying with her, while also saying Rylee is just jealous.
Well, tension grows between the two because of the girlfriend. One day, Rylee is once again trying to convince Silas that his girlfriend is bad for him and that he needs to break up with her, the fight goes a little to far. Silas snaps and yells at Rylee, calling her names and bringing up parts of her past. So hurt, and angry, Rylee tells Silas that she received another offer to join a different band and that she was going to accept it.
Three months later and Crimson Crypts is no longer famous and while they had found a new singer to replace Rylee, no one listens to their songs anymore and Silas finally realizes what he had done and that he had screwed up so bad. So he goes to find Rylee, doing everything in his power to bring her back. Even if it meant confessing his true feelings to her.
Characters
Dagger Pack-Rylee Hunt(Female/Singer)
Evolet-Silas Whitson(Male/Guitarist)
Crimson Crypt
Singer-Rylee Hunt
Drummer-Ernest Winton
Guitarist-Silas Whitson
Bassist-Colin Emmet |
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Dagger's Character
Personal Information
Full Name
Rylee Amelia Hunt
Meaning of Name
Rylee means rye cleaning
Amelia means work
Hunt means search for or follow wild animals
Nickname/Aliases
Ry
Lee(Rarely)
Place of Birth
London, Great Britain
Birthday
August 1st
Age
22
Zodiac Sign
Leo
Gender
Female
Species
Human
Race
British
Appearance
Height
5'9
Skin Color
Tan
Body Type
Slender yet somewhat muscular
Shape of Face
Ovalish, that curves down into a somewhat sharp jawline
Hair Color
Platinum blonde with a streaks of dyed blue and red
Hair Style
Long and wavy
Eye Color
Striking grey Tattoo'sRylee has one on her left rib, it's kind of somewhere between a small and medium tattoo. And it's of a dragon outlineEyesightAverageLeft/Right/AmbidextrousRightPersonalityRylee is a sweet woman. She likes to do what is best for her band, and loves to laugh and have fun, or just hang out, with her band who she considers family to her. She is very loyal and would defend them with her life. She likes to play pranks on them, and tries to do whatever she can to make the long trips on tour buses fun and enjoyable. However for how kind that Rylee can be, she can be just as rude and fierce. Though it is hard to get it to show, if you get Rylee to show her temper, it is like a hellfire. She has quite the temper, and can hold grudges for a little bit. She tends to try and stay calm and relaxed, as she doesn't enjoy arguing with people, especially the people that are closest to her.Rylee tries to act the same around fans, but sometimes it is hard, as some fans are crazy and rude, and all that. But Rylee does get along with her fans pretty well, she loves what she does, and she loves that people love their music. Despite not liking to deal with rude fans, she can definitely match their anger. She is the kind of girl who was taught well by her parents. Her momma taught her to be polite and kind to the world and to people. However her father taught her to not take anyone's shit and not let anyone push her over. While Rylee can seem like a real timid and shy woman, she is not afraid to stand toe to toe with anyone and stand her ground.She is also incredibly stubborn and sometimes it can be incredibly hard to change her mind. And yet, sometimes Rylee will just go with the flow and not even care. She is known for improvising at shows and just winging it. As long as the fans have fun, and the band has fun, she'll do just about anything. Well, to a certain extent of course. And despite being in big cities all the time, Rylee is very much not a city girl. She hates the loud noises of a city, or the tall buildings, or the lack of open space. She can tolerate them, but she does hate it a lot.Likes-Singing-Writing songs-Hanging with the band-Talking to fans(Who aren't rude or crazy)-Concerts-Animals-Going new places-Rain/thunder-Swimming-Working out-Playing with the dogsDislikes-Any kind of abusers-Not being able to sing/preform-Concert failures-Talking to rude/crazy fans-Being yelled at-Arguments-Being stuck in one place all day with nothing to do-Closed spaces-Flashing lights-Insects/reptilesMental Problems-Stress-Mild PTSD-Bipolar Disorder(Mild, only bad if triggered)RelationshipsFamilyDiana Hunt(Mother)Jacob Hunt(Father)Daniel Hunt(Older brother/26)Connor Hunt(Younger brother/16)Lily Hunt(Younger Sister/Deceased)Relationship With FamilyAll-Above averageOther Relations
Silas WhitsonErnest WintonColin EmmetRelationship With Other RelationsAll-Above averageMiscellaneousTalents/Special Skills-Singing-Composing music(songs)-Dancing(Kinda)-Martial arts(Learned to defend herself if needed)-Learning foreign languages-Speed reading-Can play guitar-Horseback riding(Use to barrel race)-Archery-Marksmenship(From shooting coyotes and other predators who stalk the ranch livestock)AllergiesRaspberriesChicken feathersLanguages-English(Native)-Spanish-Scottish Gaelic-French-RussianAccentBritishHobbies-Singing-Concerts-Hanging out-Reading-Writing songs-Relaxing-Having fun with her bandmates-Playing pranks on her bandmates-Hanging out with her family-Horseback riding-Exploring/hiking-Playing with the dogsQuote/Mantra"Hope for the best, expect the worse, and take what comes."Pet(s)NameHadesSpeciesDogBreedGerman ShepherdAgeTwoJobHerding, guarding/protecting the ranchGenderMaleAppearance
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Silas Whitson Age: 21 Birthday: June 5th Looks: Medium long, black hair. Snake tatoo on his right arm. 6'5. Likes: Playing gaitar. Swimming. Working out. Dislikes: Anyone whos rude. Hypocrates. Cold weather. Pets: A ball python name, King and a black cat name, Prince. |
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"Hey, Ry!" Rylee looks up,"Mhmm?" Connor, her younger brother, comes trooping in the house. "Can you come help with Gallent? He's not responding to anyone.. Besides, he is your horse." Rylee chuckles, shaking her head as she gets up,"Yeah. I'll be out there in a second." Even though Rylee was part of a famous band, she still lived on the family ranch because it was just easier. She kept the horses there, and she didn't have to worry about the house or her pets when she was out on tour or in the recording studio with the band.
Rylee was one hundred percent planning on moving out though. "Come on, Hades." The German Shepherd gets up and trots after Rylee as she pulls on shoes and heads out the door, where in a nearby paddock she could see the rest of her family trying to catch a thoroughbred stallion, who was prancing around, head and tail high like he was an Arabian. Rylee chuckles as she approaches,"Having some troubles?" Rylee's mother, Diana, shoots a glance over her shoulder. "This horse is as stubborn as you are!" Rylee grins as she opens the gate and lets herself in, before shutting it behind her.
"Gallent!" Suddenly the stallion comes to a halt, spinning to face his owner. Jacob, Rylee's father, sighs,"I swear you taught him to obey only you." The thoroughbred comes trotting over to Rylee, who shrugs,"Not really." Her brothers, Connor and Daniel, exchange a skeptical glance. Rylee strokes the stallion's neck,"Alright, where does he need to go? I've got to go meet with Silas soon." Jacob replies,"In the barn, it's almost breeding session. We've gotta get him ready." Rylee nods as she opens the gate,"Come on, boy." The family make their way to the barn, where Rylee puts Gallent into a stall, petting him,"Behave."
Rylee waves,"Alright. I've gotta go, call if you need me." The family waves and Rylee heads off, her phone going off. It was a text from Ernest Winton, the drum player of the band. He'd sent the text to the group chat that had all the four band members. Hey, when are we meeting in the studio to record the new song? Rylee thinks as she climbs into her car, a black Chevy Camaro, texting back. I'm good with tomorrow. Rylee sets the phone down as she starts the car, she was going to make a few quick stops before she went to meet Silas. Rylee spots her family walking back towards the house and she rolls the window down,"Hey! Do you guys need anything from town?" They exchange glances, before shrugging. "Not that I can think of." Diana replies.
Jacob calls out,"Maybe pick up something for dinner when you come back, we'll be busy with the stallions all day. We won't have time to cook anything." Rylee nods,"Sounds like a plan! Text me if you need anything else." She rolls her window back up, and starts down the driveway, before pulling out onto the highway. |
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Silas, bored as always, was laying on his couch when he got a message from the group chat. He picked up and saw that Ernest wanted to know when they are going to record the new song. Silas read Rylees replie with a smile. "Yeah. Tommorow works great for me." Silas replied. He set his phone down on his chest and stared at the cieling. Rylee was suppost to come over that day and he was just sitting around waiting for her to arive. (Im curious, does silas have the crazy girlfriend or is it someone else in the band?) |
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It didn't take Rylee long to get to town. She couldn't deny that she liked to drive fast so that probably contributed to how fast she got to town. She didn't drive overly fast, especially when there were other cars on the road with her. She pulls into her first stop, the bank she had to handle some financial stuff. She lets out a huff, she never was the biggest fan of dealing with finiancial stuff. It wasn't hard, it was just annoying and precarious. If she messed up, she could possibly loss a pretty decent amount of money. Especially since she also handled the band's account.
That trip didn't take long and soon she was on the move again. Stopping to pick up a snack for herself and Silas, and then she was on her way to Silas'. It took her five minutes to get to his house and she pulls in. Parking before turning the car off. She puts her sunglasses back in their spot before grabbing the snacks and getting out. She was hoping Silas' girlfriend wasn't there. Rylee and Silas' girlfriend did not get along too well. Rylee thought the girl wasn't the best for Silas. While Silas' girlfriend just believed that Rylee was jealous.
Rylee shuts the door behind her and locks it. Before making her way up to the door. She knocks, waiting for Silas to open the door. Normally she would walk in, but nowadays she didn't want to just barge in.
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Silas was laying on his couch, humming to himself, bored. That was until he heard a knock on his door. With a smile on his face, Silas stood up and wlked to the door, opening it. He smiled even more when he saw his best friend standing at the door. He lend aginst the door frame and eyed the snacks in Rylee's hand. "What took you so long?" Silas said jokingly. |
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Rylee flashes a small smile at Silas when he opened the door. "Had some issues at the ranch, took a little longer than expected." She answers as she holds out Silas' snacks, keeping her own tucked against her body, carefully not to drop any. Her mind was racing a hundred miles an hour. She was a busy women. As lead singer of a band, it kept her on her toes as she made most of the big decisions. Not to mention it was getting close to breeding season at the ranch and those were always late, long, and stressful nights. |
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"Oh, cool thanks" Silas happily took the snacks and walked into the house. He sat down on the couch and started eating the snacks. After a few minutes, he looked over at Rylee "So how are things going with the band? I know it can get stressful sometimes with the band and your ranch so feel free to rant" Silas had always been the type to listen to others when they where talking. He never really had a good response when people told him what was going on his life but he was good at just letting people rant and even cry on his shoulder if they needed to |
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