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Quin, you asked for this ages ago if I remember, so here you goooo. XD

Name:
Hannah Mae Price.

Nicknames:
Han.

Age:
19.

Caste:
3.

Province:
Angeles, previously Kent.

Appearance/Faceclaim:

Personality:
Hannah is beyond bubbly. She's a hopeless romantic and is constantly giggling. She's loyal to a fault, but will overthink literally everything. She has little self esteem, and loves the little things in life. She's incredibly thoughtful and caring.

She is always looking to please people, the idea of disappointing people making her feel physically sick. Han really does care about what other people think, and lets society's views often cloud her own judgement.

However, Hannah is incredibly good at her job. She'll delve into any story and pick it apart piece by piece until the public have the answers they're looking for.

She is incredibly indecisive.

History:
Hannah is the youngest daughter of three, with two older sisters Bethany and Clare. She was always the odd one out of the three Price sisters though. Hannah was into reading, and sociology, journalism and conspiracy theories, whilst her sisters were BOTH head cheerleader when they were in school, were BOTH homecoming and prom queen, and were BOTH going into Mrs. Jane Price's beauty industry when they were older to model.

It was clear from the age of about 7 that Hannah would not be doing the same. She was literally the shyest, quietest and geekiest person you'd have seen, all the way until she met Prince Quentin. The two instantly clicked, and poor Hannah found herself instantly in love. Pure, adorable, wholesome love, and her crush lasted forever.

Education Obtained:
Full.

Occupation:
She writes the Illea Telegraph.

Likes:
Dogs, reading, flowers, chocolate..lots of chocolate, sailing, the colour green, Quentin, sunrises, eating frosting from the tub with a spoon.

Dislikes:
Exercise, most people, staying up late, the smell of caramel, horses, long dresses, waking up past 9AM.

Talents:
Writing, annoying people, acting.

Languages Spoken:
English, and little pieces of Spanish.

Past Romances:
None really. Everyone ignored her in school, and as soon as she met Quentin he was all she had ever wanted.

Quotes:

"Wait wait wait - hold the fuck up."

"Fml."

"Oh my god, Han, why are you so incompetent?"

Song That Represents Them:
Helpless - Hamilton.