Jo Harvelle [WIP]

Full Name: Joanna, Harvelle

Nickname/Alias: Jo, JoJo

Age/Date Of Birth: 28, 11/11/1988

Race: Human

Occupation: Hunter

Species Group: Hunter

Play-By: Alona Tal











Wooden stake sewn into the sleeve of her jacket, and a walther armms .p22













Likes (At Least 3): 

❤

❤

❤



Dislikes (At Least 3): 

✗

✗

✗



Fears (At Least 2): 

☬

☬



Goals (At Least 1):

★



Personality: joanna harvelle is a rebellious girl with a burning, hungry passion to help those in need. the fire that she posses and constantly feeds at a frightening rate seemingly can not be simply put out. she is a fighter through and through, and wishes nothing more than to help her fellow hunters rid the world of the creatures that do not belong in this realm. her often reckless attitude lends credence to the beast that dwells deep inside her to do the right thing, and often times at the price of her own well being and those around her. however, the thing that she really desires is to prove to her allies that she is not just some pretty face to be kept hidden on the side, or to help her mother maintain the family bar. she wants to be put on the front lines and flex her skill where it is needed to cover the backs of those that she knows would protect her. though however much she enjoys working at the bar and consciously knowing that she is safe, despite the humble abode and provisions provided for her, she grows anxious to be able to fight. she would often times sit alone in her room wondering when the world would change, or allow her to join the war against the demonic entities that plague her world. she knows that deep down the world will never change unless she does something to help prevent the hostile invasion. on the other occasion where she finds herself amiss or often times complacent and unsure, she will pace the main floor of the bar after closing time. it was ever since her mother, a former hunter herself, introduced her to this world. it was here that she realized that she may not be allowed to breathe in this air without adding her own value to the war. despite her mother's best wishes.



joanna is a over-confident display of inner-strength over beauty. however despite her exuberance and visible nuances of wanting to be a part of something bigger than herself she can often times appear subdued and shy. it was hard to develop her personality, especially around boys and those she could trust, growing up because she never had friends she could open up to. it was not until she met the winchester brothers that she soon came to fully realize just how much she can find herself to trust another human being aside from her mother. it was here that she displayed her true intelligence, charm, and witty sense of sarcastic humor when given the chance to work with dean on a case. she grew close to dean and even dawned on feelings she had for him that resembled those of intimacy, and need. however, their troubled relationship resorted in her becoming closed off and more stubborn than when she first started. she mistrusted the winchester brothers and other people for a while, but her hunger for the hunt grew more tangible. in which she had to keep from her mother. these feelings of uncertainty would surely be dangerous to her mother's wishes to keep her only daughter safe from the horrors that plagued the world.



despite her growing need to be out there and slay what should be kept slain, ironically, her strength she found in hunting had been half-baked conceptions. idealized notions that gave men a reason to hide been masculinity and dangerous weapons. when she realized her feelings for dean winchester, and what it felt like to be on the hunt; the thrill and the addiction of chasing down a demon, or a ghost, she realized that only while being on the hunt was it a chance to get closer to her deceased father. she wanted to be a hunter. what she did not want was to go to school and get a degree with a phd at the end of her name. she found that all to be ridiculous and stupid. nothing would change the current state of affairs in this world if she had a doctorate and an array of knowledge that would not suit her. in fact, she knew that if she accomplished this polar opposite of a visage, then she would be further away from where she wanted to be. as it was that she was always called a freak which added to her inverse personality of mistrusting people. and closing herself off from people that wanted to get close. maybe she believed this insults and they had scarred her for unnecessary reasons altogether. in truth, she was more afraid of herself in making a mistake than he trust and opinions of other people. but she knew that saving a life meant a difference, and she wanted that more than anything.



joanna is strong minded, and willed once she sets her mind to the task at hand. she will see the task through completely to the end. she is also bold to call people out on their behavior if she deems them to be inappropriate. she despises mysogony, chauvinism, and out-right masculinity. she strongly believes that women can also fight and kill the creature of the dark if they set their minds to it; but knows that not everyone was made to be as grand and famous as the winchester brothers. though she wants to try and prove to her fellow hunters as if she has nothing to hide. she will stop at nothing. even if she embraces the very thing she fears; death. she will walk to the gates of hell and pound on their brinny bars until satan himself opens the doors to confront her. her love and passion to do right for those that believe in her is dangerous and frightening. which often lend her emotions to be irrational and and foolish. her desire to be a hunter has ever been fed by her father's legacy. once she learned that her father's death was on john winchester's hands she became cynical towards the brother, and stronger in her desire to prove herself. amidst the chaos of this world her secret love for dean empowers everything else and drives her towards a fate she can not ascertain.



she knows that she can not escape death. the hooded figure she so desperately fears is inevitable. her isolation has become the bane of her existence; as it is both her strength and weakness. in her blind ambition to be able to help those that drown in her own innocence she has realized that she is not as innocent as she thinks. the world breeds creatures that the human mind can not begin to understand. and as long as fear is allowed to breed and spread in this world then people would be given every reason to be afraid. she was once afraid, and she does not want to die alone knowing that she did nothing to prevent this. she plays off her fears as if she were not afraid to die. but this is not the case. as nothing is ever as it appears, for if she had things go her way every time then she could find herself to love dean winchester in a world where creatures and evil thing did not exist. impossible. as much as she loves the boy, she knows that she can not love him with all her heart. it would be the thing that unravels every thing. this pain is the only thing that she knows. it is the twisted, blackened, soul-shattering misconception that causes her to reach for glory. once this world is ride of danger and abhorred things, then, and only then can she truly open herself to the world, and those around her.