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| Marlene Victoria Winthorpe | |||||||
| AGE: 30 GENDER: Female PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'9, slender build, light brown hair that falls to just beneath her jawline, hazel eyes, slim and plainly attractive features, dresses in comfortable clothing according to the seasons (lighter shades for warm weather, darker shades for cold weather), tends to move along demurely and rarely makes any grandiose gestures, speaks in a light and graceful tone that belies her laid-back attire OCCUPATION: Curator, St. Petersburg Museum of Natural History SKILLS: Anthropology (equivalent to a few undergraduate classes, early man, comparative studies), history (American, early civilizations, equivalent to undergraduate classes), antiquities appraisal (museum management experience), photography (video, stills, artistic, record-keeping), computer usage (average PC operation, Internet surfing, simple programming), firearms operation (handguns) ITEMS: Laptop computer with detachable printer and DVD, video camera and tapes (the small kind, don't know what make or model), 35mm camera and film (with telefoto lens) WEAPONS: 9mm Beretta (kept in a holster in a nightstand drawer) HOBBIES: Photography (wildlife, people, unusual things seen in life), listening to music (classical, new age, a little country now and then), reading (fantasy, romance, biographies, natural history texts), hiking (wilderness treks), swimming, making home movies of interesting things that occur to her from day to day, yoga, worrying about the future (believe it or not, she may not enjoy it, but she does it a hell of a lot) |
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| Picture Credit: Joanna Going Player: Cecelia Carey |
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| BACKGROUND: Mara was brought up in a rather conservative family in Chicago as the youngest of three daughters. Throughout her youth, she took up a love of natural history and pursued a more wholesome lifestyle of a naturalist. She attended a private school throughout her high school years and graduated an average student. Originally intending to enter college and get her degree in biology, possibly going on to veterinary medicine, her life took a different path at the age of twenty-three. Having been sexually assaulted by her supposed boyfriend at the time, she discovered that she was pregnant with his child. But instead of abiding by her family's wishes, she aborted the child in defense of her right to a better life for herself and moved out on her own. Having lost enough time in school and seeing the decline of her grades, she opted to enter the workforce in hopes of making a way for herself to suffice for the time being. Times were hard and she often considered bowing her head to her family in shame of her mistakes. Yet there was a much older man who knew her through her family, a rather well-established man who was willing to support her and provide her with a life she never expected. The only condition was that she marry him. Two years later, she became Mrs. Winthorpe and followed the museum curator from the city of Chicago on down to St. Petersburg, where he'd accepted the position as head curator of the newly opened natural history museum there. He signed on his young wife to learn the trade and found that her love of nature helped greatly with her duties. She educated others on what she'd learned in her time in school and was given the position of tour guide through the prehistoric exhibits. Three years later, Mr. Charles Winthorpe died from a heart attack and left everything to Mara. With his fortune at her fingertips and a museum to look after, her only chance for survival and a possible return to her education was to maintain the museum in his place. While she holds the position as the curator and has earned herself a marketable income, she chooses to remain humble, often gifting the various exhibits with charitable donations in the name of her husband whom she'd come to love and admire in their short time together. She also found, through her traumatic experience from her earlier college years, that she was unable to bear healthy children again. |
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| Lonely and uncertain about herself, she spends a good deal of her time wondering where her future might lay. While she makes feeble attempts here and there to continue her biological education, her responsibilities as the curator dominate much of her time and energy. As a result, she hasn't yet been able to move on with her life and realizes that she may never be able to live a normal life the way her parents had brought her up to live. | |||||||