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Wow, these things just sit here and stare at you blankly waiting for you to fill them all up with all your little secrets. What can I say? I had a pretty normal childhood, or it seemed that way to me. Might be I was a bit mistaken about that.

My full name's Evelyn Burkle Wyndam-Pryce Pierson, though, yes, it gets mixed up sometimes like they can't decide where to put it. It probably should be Evelyn Burkle, but Mama said that was just cruel, so then it should be Evelyn Wyndam-Pryce, but then folks get me mixed up with my grandma, so when I turned 18 I settled on Evelyn Pierson, after my non-birth Daddy so he could have a public part of me, too. But I don't like being called Evelyn. Just Evie's fine. Mama only calls me Evelyn if she's mad, and if she runs through all the last names you know I'm in trouble.

So, anyway. I've got two Daddy's and Mama, and no, she's not just like some baby-maker for a gay couple. They're all together, all three of them. I grew up in a big rambling house next to a school filled with girls destined to save the world and the people helping them do it. Slayers, Watchers in training, witches--these were my playmates, and even though I didn't have any sort of Slayer skills, Daddy insisted I be trained with them.

So, I guess, I'm sort of all set to be some Slayer's Watcher some day? My other Daddy tends to fret about different Watchers all together, but so far no one's bothered us.

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Earlier this year, when I turned 24, my Daddy shot me. Mama and my other Daddy don't know. They think I was mugged and made a huge fuss. Daddy said not to tell them, because they'd just get all freaked out, but he said I was never going to be more pretty or perfect and he couldn't risk me being out and about on a mission and not able to heal if we got attacked by a demon on a Hellmouth. They're a bit too prone to taking off heads, sometimes, he says. He and my other Daddy had been training me with a sword since I was little, so I guess he thought I was ready to get tossed into the Game.

Not that I have, really, yet. I mean, no one's challenged me or anything. And I'd rather they didn't. But if they do? Totally ready.

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So, that's me. A bit unconventional, but, I got a bit of normalcy in college. Mostly, I work for Daddy, doing research and the occasional training field mission with some of the girls. One day, probably, I'll get a Slayer of my own, but Daddy says that I'm not ready for the responsibility 'cause mostly I tend to go out drinking and dancing with the girls instead of like cracking a whip and making them train.

But, seriously? A girl's got to have a little fun mixed in with all that duty, right?

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OOC Info: Evie is the daughter of Wesley Wyndam-Pryce and Winifred Burkle, born after Wes was an Immortal due to some drugs created in a plot by civ_barbarian's mun which Methos...appropriated...and shot Wesley with. Long, involved story, but needless to say, here she is. :-) Watchers, Slayers, Fred and Wes all belong to Mutant Enemy and Joss Whedon. Methos and Immortals all belong to Panzer Davis and a bunch of others. None of those are mine and no infringement of any of their rights is intended. Evie, however, is an original character and solely the creation of ladyofbrileith and wishingwillow and may not be used without our approval. This is what happens when you let crack plots wander away from you....

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