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HUNTER COUZZINS
Cameron Monaghan

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DETAILS

[/b] Unemployed
Residence: Sunny Heights Trailer Court
Age: 20
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 145lbs
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Blue
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Notable features: Right nipple pierced, large scar on left forearm
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PERSONALITY

[/b] getting high, sleeping, guns, whittling, drinking, fighting
Dislikes: school, cops, being talked down to, being called ‘son’; loud, prissy women, shaving
Strengths: Smooth talker, making people laugh, breaking and entering, math
Weaknesses: Taking responsibility for his actions, belligerent, violent, poor work ethic

General personality: Of all the ways he could have overcome the shitshow of a childhood his parents threw at him, Hunter used it as an excuse to become a stain on the town of Sweetwater. He has a blatant disregard for other people, especially his sister who really just wants what is best for him. He seemingly goes out of his way to put her into an early grave - doesn’t come home for days on end, and drinking himself into a stupor when he does. Hunters’ parents told him he was a waste of space, and he took it to heart, and instead of trying to better himself and prove their corpses wrong, he wants to be the best waste of space he can be.

When Hunter isn’t high or drunk, you can generally find him hanging around the Highschool, trolling for seniors - male and female, he doesn’t discriminate. He has a criminal record the length of his arm from breaking and entering, to vandalism, and his hatred for the cops in town only encourages him to make their lives hell. He has no desire to finish highschool, or get a job, bumming smokes off of his sister, and getting her to boot for him. He thinks he’s got everything figured out at the ripe age of 20.
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HISTORY

[/b] Highschool drop out
Years in Sweetwater: 20
Family Members: Karoline Couzzins, mother, deceased; Bernie Couzzins, father, 48, incarcerated; Monica Couzzins, 24, older sister

General History: Karoline and Bernie Couzzins were a match made in hell, and when she announced she was pregnant with their second child, the town collectively groaned. Neighbors more often than not watched their 4 year old, a bright blonde daughter by the name of Monica. It wasn’t very often that they had their daughter for more than a couple of days at a time before they went off on a bender. Luckily for Monica, she had a village to help raise her - granted it helped that she was a good kid, and respectful, despite the blood that ran through her veins.

When Hunter was born, there was cause for concern about FASD, as Karoline drank most of her pregnancy. He was watched, though the diagnosis was never given, and he would never admit to it now. Unlike Monica, Hunter was a terror. He’d cry, throw tantrums and basically destroy anything his tiny ineffectual fists could find within his reach. He was an angry child, and it was fed by listening to his parents scream in each others faces damn near every night.

In grade school, Hunter struggled to make friends, and struggled even more to keep up in his classes. He was too young to know that he was dyslexic, something that wouldn’t be diagnosed until highschool, and his father insisted that he was slow, and wasn’t worth teaching. Thankfully for the boy, his teachers encouraged him and he made his way to highschool. And that’s when shit went south.

At the impressionable young age of 16, Hunter found himself away from home more often than not. He couldn’t stand to listen to his parents, and his sisters nagging was almost worse. She was working at the Diner, trying and failing to keep up with the bills, but somehow always managed to keep the dysfunctional family from getting evicted from their single wide trailer. Hunter was more interested in girls, and eventually, pot. He was introduced to the drug by an older friend, who also got him into drinking. Suddenly, school didn’t seem so important, and a month before finishing his junior year, he stopped showing up.

The night that his mother died, and his father was thrown in prison for first degree murder, Hunter went on a spree through the town, smashing windows, and yelling at God at the top of his lungs. A flight from police, a large laceration on his forearm and a concussion later, Hunter found himself in police custody for the night. Monica bailed him out in the morning, chastising him the entire car ride back to the trailer park. He never allowed himself to properly grieve the death of his mother, which is where the majority of his problems come off, and even now, refusing to even acknowledge her, or his father.
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OOC

[/b] diesel
Discord ID: diesel
Other Characters: @katerina

Tag: Lyla

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