"The only people who ever called me a rebel were people who wanted me to do what they wanted."
- N I C K N O L T EWinifred May Woolley.
↳ Winifred is the name of her grandmother; means peaceful. Winifred's feelings towards her archaic name are anything but peaceful.
Freddie.
↳ Winifred prefers everyone to call her Freddie and detests any other possible nicknames. She particularly hates Winnie.
26 February 1999.
↳ Fittingly, Freddie was born on National Pistachio Day.
Eighteen.
↳ Freddie detests the number 18 - it is her unluckiest number - and expects misfortune to happen this coming year.
Pisces.
↳ Element: Water. Day: Thursday. Ruler: Neptune, Jupiter.
Female.
↳ Her parents thought she was going to be a boy when she was born. Surprise.
Pansexual-demiromantic.
↳ When it comes to sexual attraction, Freddie can find that in any gender. However, when it comes to romantic attraction, Freddie doesn't find herself romantically caring for someone often. She does date often, but those she dates tend to dump her after realizing she has no romantic love for them.
Rich.
Trust Fund or Scholarship;Trust fund.
↳ Her father is currently threatening to revoke her trust fund if she does not get her act together and change her major to business.
Environmental engineering.
↳ Environmental engineering is the branch of engineering concerned with the application of scientific and engineering principles for protection of human populations from the effects of adverse environmental factors; protection of environments, both local and global, from potentially deleterious effects of natural and human activities; and improvement of environmental quality.
Environmental studies.
↳ Environmental studies is a multidisciplinary academic field which systematically studies human interaction with the environment in the interests of solving complex problems.
Holds some shares at Woolley Enterprises, her father's company.
↳ Her father bought her shares for her in order to give her a hands on approach on learning business.
Belongs to the 1%.
↳ Because her father owns such a widely used company, Freddie has been in the upper-upper class for her entire life.
Avid spender.
↳ Freddie never had to worry about budgeting and because she never learned good money management skills, she tends to throw her money around.
Sophie Turner.
Dialogue Color;#A5818D.
In Depth Appearance;Freddie was not born with the looks of a wild child. In all actuality, she would seem like the perfect blue blood daughter if her dad dressed her. Her clear skin is a perfect tan brought by the California sun and it accentuates her sharp, angled features. Her body is willowy and lithe at the height of 5'7", with subtle curves and mile long legs. Freddie was taught from the day she was born to have a perfect posture; even when she is relaxed, her back is straight. Long fiery hair ends below her breasts, easily tame-able and not too thick or thin. When it comes to her facial features, her cheekbones are high and her chin sharp. She has a sloping, soft nose and delicate lips as well as icy blue eyes and arched eyebrows. Winifred Woolley looks like a noble from the Medieval times with her all such defining parts placed together.
She would, indeed, look like the heiress to a multi-billionaire company if it wasn’t for how she dressed and maintained herself. Freddie’s red hair is a mess of tangles and snarls, casually thrown over the shoulder and only brushed every two or three days. Beneath her clothes, Freddie is decorated in tattoos. Freddie’s very first tattoo is a
small sunflower on the heel of her foot – her mother’s favorite flower – and she got it when she first turned twelve to remember her mother. The majority of her left arm is covered by
a watercolor compass tattoo, etched when she was twelve years old as her first official sign of rebellion to her parents. Her largest tattoo covers her entire back, stretching from the base of her spine to the top of it. It is
a tree that looks like it has grown from her spine and it branches off to the side of her back. Swooping over her back, crossing from the barren side of her back to the slope of the other shoulder, is a line of black
flying crows. Along the right side of her body, edging along the only place left untouched on her back, are
two fish. One fish is red and the other black as they swim downwards; it was gotten on her sixteenth birthday, a symbol for being a pisces. On the side of her right thigh and extended to her knee, Freddie has a tattoo of
a branch of flowers – she got this tattoo at the age of fourteen, when she came back from boarding school. One of her smaller tattoos, Freddie has a
couple of crows flying up the side of her right hand. The last tattoo she got, which was actually legal, was a
bejeweled fox on her left thigh. Most of her tattoos were done illegally since she was underaged – but money can make anyone do anything. Not only does she tattoo her body as a form of self-expression, and largely to piss over father dearest, Freddie has a few piercings. Each ear has around four piercings in a row, though her left one has a tragus piercing and her right ear has a helix piercing. Her belly button is also pierced and she has a scar on her hips from when she had hip piercings at the age of sixteen but has since grown out.
Like any self-respecting millennial hippie, Freddie decks herself in some nice jeans and a loose band t-shirt paired with some good aviator glasses. She likes to look like she doesn’t give a shit about her appearance – even though she spends an hour a day fussing on it. Freddie tends to wear skinny jeans or shorts, both in simple colors: blue, black, gray. They tend to be frayed, creased, or with holes somewhere along them – all of it intentionally done by the designers. With her jeans, Freddie wears t-shirts – she likes to wear muscle tanks, v-necks, regular t-shirts with the sleeves pushed up, or some sort of flannel. Her tops are usually band merchandise, which she finds herself online – even for bands she doesn’t even listen to – or some other designer brand that could easily be found for less money (but brand is everything). Freddie has a collection of aviator shades in different colors and different name brands as well as John Lennon-styled teashade glasses. For jewelry, each finger has at least one to three rings on it and her wrists are usually covered in hairbands she doesn’t use, charity bracelets, expensive but not bawdy beads, or a multitude of Lokai bracelets. Her piercings are usually all filled with simple studs and the only hoop is her helix piercing. Around her neck, Freddie wears simple small chained necklaces with a single ornament usually comprised of diamonds.
Despite her appearance seeming rebellious and everyday millennial, Freddie only wears the most expensive items in the market to achieve her I-don’t-give-a-fuck style. Even her perfume, which smells of lavender and eucalyptus, is sold in the hundreds.
⇝ Pistachios.
⇝ Eco-friendly products.
⇝ Exotic flowers and plants.
⇝ Herbal tea.
⇝ Rock music.
Dislikes;⇝ Cold weather.
⇝ Littering.
⇝ Environmentally irresponsible corporations and people.
⇝ Crowds.
⇝ Soda.
⇝ Numbers: 18, 13, 4.
Habits;⇝ Squinting her eyes when concentrating.
⇝ Rubbing her neck unconsciously.
⇝ Fiddle with coins or other small items, rolling it around her hand.
⇝ Overly superstitious.
Hobbies;⇝ Hydroponic gardening.
⇝ Yo-yoing.
⇝ Whale watching, bird watching.
⇝ Fossil collecting, video game collecting.
⇝ Playing video games.
Fears;⇝ Suffocating.
⇝ Doomsdays.
⇝ Bad luck.
⇝ Chihuahuas.
Personality Traits;⇝ Abrasive, altruistic, charming, compassionate, friendly, impatient, messy, sarcastic, witty.
⇝ Adventurous, competitive, daredevil, independent, spontaneous.
⇝ Ambitious, argumentative, dedicated, outspoken, passionate, pretentious, stubborn, subjective.
⇝ Cynical, fatalistic, hedonistic, hot-headed, rebellious, resentful, skeptical.
Personality;Freddie is a nice enough girl if you get on her good side. She’s rather friendly and charming – she has this easy way about her where no matter what she says, it is hard to take it as any more of a joke. Well, for some people that is, others tend to see her affable nature overshadowed by her abrasive personality. Freddie isn’t the type to keep her thoughts to herself – she says what she thinks on the spot and has no mind to mouth filter. It does not help that most of what she says is sarcastic or witty at the expense of others. She bonds with others by endlessly teasing them, and some people just don’t tolerate it. Along with her crude bluntness, Freddie is messy and impatient and most could refer to her as a “hot mess.” Her surroundings tend to be filthy and she doesn’t have much tolerance for others’ mistakes. But if one got to know her enough, they would see the compassionate and altruistic person she is. Freddie doesn’t really hide how much she cares for others and her selected causes, or the way her bleeding heart pushes her to do what she thinks is right. But because of her seeming callousness, people tend to ignore that part of her.
Along the lines of how she acts, Freddie is the kind who goes head first, unplanned. She is a spontaneous woman who acts first and thinks later. Like Evel Knievel, she’s a daredevil that runs on adrenaline for the sake of the high – no matter what the consequences are. If someone were to come up to her and tell her to break into a pool to swim, Freddie would have no qualms about it. Hell, she’s probably the person who suggested it. She’s an adventurous girl like that. It doesn’t end there, but Freddie is one hell of a competitive woman. She doesn’t like it when others outdo her and she tends to rush into things in order to get ahead of another person – even if the other doesn’t know they are competing against her. Maybe it’s because of such a spontaneous lifestyle that she is so independent; it is hard to be spontaneous when you are leaning someone else to direct you. Freddie is a leader, not a follower.
The most important things to Freddie are the causes she supports. Freddie is a huge advocate for eco-friendly products and attends protests on the daily. She hates pollution and stands against a multitude of things – she’s a feminist, a liberal, a humanist. Freddie is incredibly passionate about her thoughts and opinions; when she thinks a certain way about something, Freddie is prompted to take action. She is ambitious in having her goals becoming realized, especially when it comes to her protesting. But because of her passionate nature, Freddie tends to be outspoken and argumentative. She is stubborn and refuses to see another viewpoint than the one she supports. If someone does not share her opinion, she could fight with them all day even if it doesn’t sway them in the least to believe in her beliefs. Her dedication can be her downfall to her social life; she can be pretentious at times and lecture her friends about doing things she dislikes and on multiple occasions she has cancelled outings to join a charity event or protest.
Freddie’s constant activism is not the only turn off of her personality – though some could argue her activism is a positive trait. She’s a bitter girl, who is a bottle filled with resentment. Freddie dislikes being scorned and, when she is, she remembers it forever. Rarely does she find people worthy enough for a second chance and maybe that is why she is so cynical. Her cynical and skeptical personality causes her to look down on people most often, or to be cavalier about other people. Raised by a father she hates after she was twelve, Freddie finds it hard to find simple joys in her life – especially when others are put off by her personality. Instead, she fills her time with a hedonistic attitude. Her excuses change every time she is caught doing something particularly rebellious – “you’re only young once”, “die when you’re pretty”, “live life to the fullest”, “fuck the police” – and no amount of punishment thus far has stopped her from indulging herself in inappropriate behavior. Not to mention her fatalistic humor can sometimes be hard to swallow. With all of this pent up in her body, Freddie finds herself with a short fuse. She’s impatient and doesn’t have time to deal with dickwads and her temper flares quicker than most. When she first gets angry, Freddie likes to be destructive and destroy things – but afterwards, it turns into a simmering, cold bitterness that never goes away. Because of all this negative emotion inside of her, Freddie tries to fill the void with volunteering and humanitarianism.
Las Vegas, Nevada.
↳ Because her father is invested in many hotels and projects in Las Vegas, the city has been the main headquarters for his company. Due to that,
Freddie was born and raised here until her father decided to send her to California for college.
The legacy of the Woolley family is Woolley Enterprises – a wealthy company that mostly builds hotels and involves itself in real estate. By the time Jeffrey Woolley inherited the business, he was already married to his sweet wife, Susan Woolley (nee Rand) and expecting child. The couple were excited for their firstborn and Jeffrey promised himself that he would build an empire out of the company to leave to his baby girl.
However, Jeffrey was groomed to become a businessman – not a father. Balancing fatherhood with work was difficult, so he focused on the easiest of the two. Winifred, his beautiful firstborn, grew up listening to her parents fighting over Jeffrey’s workaholism. Freddie knew more swear words than colors when she started talking – much to Susan’s ire. Susan was a wonderful mother, though. She was a kind woman who loved motherhood – she would have Freddie bake cookies and run around in the mud with her. They were two peas in a pod and could never be separated. Most others called her Winnie, a name Freddie detested, and her mother was the first to begin calling her Freddie. She much preferred that.
In the beginning, Freddie didn’t understand why her father was so distant. She would badger him constantly as a toddler, running into his office with a crayon-colored picture in hand. Eventually, Jeffrey locked the door – along the way of building Freddie’s empire, he lost himself in work. After that, Freddie just accepted his indifference towards her. Of course, there was a small spark of resentment, but with her mother telling her fairytales at night and keeping her occupied during the day, Freddie didn’t have time for that anger to fester.
The Woolley family collapsed when Freddie’s mother killed herself. Freddie was twelve and she didn’t quite understand why her mother would commit suicide. To her, Susan looked happy – the happiest. Freddie loved her mother and couldn’t bring herself to be angry at her for leaving, so she turned her pent-up anger on her father. Of course, he didn’t notice since he was so busy with his work. He didn’t even notice when she had gotten the tattoo on her ankle.
The first time Jeffrey noticed Freddie, truly noticed her for years without a noncommittal hum or spare glance, it was in the middle of a teacher-parent conference. It was half a year after her mother’s death and Freddie’s teacher called in her father to talk about her behavioral problems. Freddie had been starting fights, acting out in class, being a distraction. The teacher evenly helpfully pointed out the tattoo on Freddie’s ankle. Her father was so furious, he lectured her for a full hour and made an appointment to get the tattoo removed – his rage was the only attention Freddie ever received from him. Maybe she wanted him to pay attention to her more, or punish him for her mother, but either way, that same night she snuck out and got a large tattoo plain for everyone to see. Every appointment her father made to remove them was snubbed by Freddie and she’d disappear until it was too late to take her. Eventually, he stopped trying.
At thirteen, Freddie’s behavioral problems were getting out of hand and Jeffrey sent her to boarding school which only served to piss her off more. By the time she was fourteen, she had been kicked out of two boarding schools. After the second time, Jeffrey attempted a different approach. He did what his father did to him – he forced Freddie to come with him to work, do hard work, watch and learn how he handled business. Jeffrey was preening Freddie to take over Woolley Enterprises when the time came. She was moody and surly, but her behavior became reigned in and there were only slight incidents at school.
The turning point in Freddie’s rebellion was when she was sixteen and her father set her aside. He lectured her on responsibility and told her that she needed to do well in her classes so she could learn business at a good school to finally take over the empire he made for her. When Freddie realized that his neglect was because he was misguidedly doing this for her – that he ignored his wife and her mother for a company – Freddie’s resentment burned more than it ever did before.
After that, Freddie joined an environmental movement that was in exact opposition of her father. She was at rallies at the base of their headquarters, signed petitions, leaked information to the protesters. Her act of rebellion soon became passion as well. While at first it was a façade to piss daddy dearest off, Freddie began to believe in the movement and many others. She became an activist and when it came time to go to college (Hollywood University as her father arranged), Freddie sniffed her nose at a business major and decided she wanted to do something for the environment instead. It was the ultimate blow to her father who wasted his marriage and fatherhood to build something up for her and for her to throw it away.
Extra;Does Shrek count as an actor?
Banned
