Writer's Name: Ariel
E-mail: lakedesire@gmail.com
AIM: Aricaiu
Name/Nicknames: Diane Hampton, sometimes called Dee
Gender: Female
Rank/Position: Former university professor (gender studies) and
rancher, currently substitute teacher and overall active community
member
Age: 71
Birthplace: First Centauri
Physical Description: Diane is in fairly good shape for her age,
although the primitive medical technology on Pern is beginning to
catch up with her. Her once medium brown hair has gone completely
grey and she wears it short, neatly tucked behind her ears. A
generous amount of wrinkles cover a round face that looks like it
should belong to a sweet old grandma. She has grey eyes and thin
eyebrows. Diane still wears makeup, despite its decreasing supplies,
and has her hair fixed regularly. She's still fairly tall, 5'11", and
has gained twenty extra pounds on her once lean frame in recent years.
Personality: Of those who care enough to have an opinion of Diane,
people are divided on how they view her. Some see her as a wise woman
who has more than a few good ideas upstairs supplemented by her age
and experience. Others can't stand her and wish she'd shut the hell
up. Diane and her friends see her as an out-going, sensible, and
young for her age. Others just think she's a troublemaker who sticks
her nose where she doesn't belong and acts like she has more authority
than she really does. Diane, herself, is quick to form opinions and
never wavers, unless she's forgotten her previous opinions (her memory
isn't what it used to be, with the stress of losing her ranch to
Thread). She's got a lot of self confidence and a high opinion of
herself, and her biggest hobby is her involvement in local politics.
She signs up for every committee and is always the first to offer her
opinion on public issues (and does she have lots of opinions!).
Background: Diane's parents were fairly well off, her mother a news
producer as a local VR network who met and soon married her father, an
ambitions young student intern. Both went on to be successful and
enjoyed fairly independent lives from one another despite their
marriage and continued to do so after Diane was born, who they called
their happy little accident. Neither parent had much time for their
daughter, so Diane was raised by hired nannies. When they were
around, Diane's parents (who divorced when she was in grade school)
were at a loss with the little girl, unsure how to relate to a child
more interested in ponies (unfortunately there wasn't room for farm
animals in the crowded city she grew up in) and pink dresses than
business or current events. Diane was fascinated with fairy-tales of
damsels in distress and secretly waited for her real parents, who were
really a king and queen deeply in love, to come rescue her from her
villainous nannies.
Diane grew up and attended a local university and majored in majored
in Post-Colonial Terran Literature. She was a serious student who
made almost perfect grades. She was involved in school politics but
was too dedicated to her studies for many other hobbies, although she
did participate in an exchange program that allowed her to spend a
semester on the Cancri home-world. Eventually she transferred to the
prestigious First University and earned her PhD in Gender Studies
after a riveted thesis comparing gender archetypes in alien and human
mythology. Diane went on to teach at a smaller university and
published a few books that received mixed reviews, including the
Sacredness of Feminine Virginity and Reviving the Honor of the
Homemaker. When Diane was in her mid-thirties, she met the man she'd
been waiting for, a handsome 50-something war hero by the name of Lyle
Bloom. Diane quit teaching, although she continued to write, to have
children and proudly bore Lyle two sons and a daughter.
Diane became estranged from her parents (whom she had never gotten
along with) after they refused to support her decision to give up her
career to have children. Other than that, Diane couldn't be happier.
She was a wife and mother of three wonderful children and always an
active volunteer at the private academies they attended.
Diane's picture perfect marriage ended when Lyle left her for his
young and beautiful mistress. Diane, who had never been with another
man, knew Lyle saw other women, but had always kept her chin up and
reminded herself she was the one married to him, not them. When her
husband left, Diane responded by keeping a tighter leash on her
children as she molded them into ideal adults. As her kids grew up,
Diane's daughter became the black sheep of the family when she
underwent surgical sterilization and ran off to get a job as a Trader
Ship that Diane highly suspected was involved in smuggling.
Fortunately, her two boys turned out to be fine young men, and her
youngest, Tad, even elected to join her on the Pern expedition. She
decided to come to Pern so she could finally live out her childhood
dream of raising horses.
On Pern, Diane and Tad happily ran their own little ranch for eight
years. They'd missed the first Threadfall by the ranch's fortunate
location, but Diane refused to believe rumors of the severity of the
newfound menace and did not make proper preparations to protect her
land and lost her home and many of her animals. Tad and Diane fled
back to Landing and eventually moved to New Landing along with the
rest of the settlement. Diane found the move difficult, but found
herself busy with substitute teaching. She regularly reminds Tad it
is about time she became a grandma on this world, but is tiding herself over in the mean time with her foster children. They are Caprica, a Thread orphan, and Anaru, a boy whose father left him for the north. She currently holds a seat on the candidacy selection board.
Family/Friends:
Tad Hampton, 30-something, New Landing
Caprica Shoko-Qualin, 14, student, New Landing
Anaru Hamza, 11, student, New Landing
Hobbies & Skills: Community politics, committees, candidacy board, reading, journaling,
social drinking
Pets: Diane's pets were killed when the pass began, save her fire-lizards: Spring and Autumn, her green and brown she bonded with in year two. She'll occasionally sneak and foster orphaned kittens or puppies, but doesn't have room for adult animals in her cave apartment.