Post by Simone Sylvester on Jun 30, 2011 3:04:29 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,bTable][atrb=width,450,bTable][atrb=style,background: #222222; padding: 20px; text-align: center;] Simone Sylvester 24 - FEMALE - NOVEMBER 5th- HETEROSEXUAL  "Your face, you may want to fix that" Human Appearance Faceclaim:: Lady, Devil May Cry Height:: 5'6" Weight:: 140 lbs Special Features:: Slender, barely noticeable scar across the bridge of her nose. She has a tattoo of a lotus flower between her shoulder-blades, as well as another Full Appearance:: Her eyes are often accented with eyeliner and other makeup products that offset her bright, violet irises. Her face reflects no signs of scarring or damage aside from the one on her nose. Her hair is a dark mop of raven hair that's usually styled to flair out, though it's quite short so it's rarely a problem to style up. As far as her body and frame goes, she is actually quite average overall. Her limbs are on the thin side, though not sickly thin. She has big-an-wide child birthin' hips as a curvy accent to her body, one she doesn't reflect upon favorably. She's extremely sensitive about her size, especially since her hind-quarters are a bit large than she likes. She has a tanned tone of skin, though not overly baked, it's golden at best (as to why she likes white, naturally). Her typical wardrobe when at the Heaven's Gate consists of her usual white pinstripe suit, slightly buttoned open, with matching pin-stripe pants. She wears boots beneath the pants as well. The pants are held up with a leather belt and a stylized emblem, she also favours black leather biker-esque gloves for combat as well. Belts across the shoulders and chest of her outfit contain specialized items or ammo. She's not one for jewlery, but her per-de-resistance is her dark brown triangular sunglasses that she is never without. While she does like to wear suit out on a casual day, it's not that way all the time. She has many, many suits, it's her staple outfit... the replacement for the little black dress. Her casual outfits are usually jeans and t-shirts with flats, but she's a bit on the fashionable side. It's not uncommon to see her wearing outfits like this one on a lovely summer day. Whatever she wears, she is never without her sunglasses, though. Attitude Full Personality:: Being adept in the ways of sarcasm and smart-assery, it's probably difficult for most people to look at Simone in a positive light. She has a lackadaisical and flippant attitude regarding most things around her. In saying this, she's not afraid to vocalize it, either. She's a tad insensitive, which leads her to making glib remarks towards people. While she doesn't do this for the exact purpose of hurting people's feelings, she tends to end up doing just that regardless. Simone doesn't truly hate people that much, she's just too big of a smart-ass to not comment on their flaws. On the flip-side, Simone's actually an extensively patient person. I could wait for hours for something, or anticipating something to happen. She was tempered in such a way, and the strange virtue of patience seemed to stick with her. She's brave enough, too, and is visually the first to volunteer for a job. She's seen as foolhardy, though she usually has a good idea of what she's doing. She tends to jump the gun on the things she does. Simone's not a total jerk all the time, while she has no concept of personal space, secrecy or subtlety, she does still feel like she needs to tackle problems before they get too grand to take care of. She's (sometimes) on top of these things, but when it comes to her home life, she tends to slack off quite a bit. Diligent worker, just not-so diligent elsewhere. She tends to not pay attention to interfering with other people, usually only concentrated on herself or getting her own thing done. One shouldn't underestimate her problem-solving and quick-thinking though. She's a crude loudmouth, but she's not stupid. Likes::
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Occupation:: Heaven's Gate Notes of Interest:: Smith and Wesson Model 500 Ammo: .500 Magnum "Ambrose" A sleek, silver revolver that packs more powerful ammunition. It has a swing-out cylinder, to which Simone uses a speedloader to reload quickly. She uses this for more powerful, precise shots, but usually needs to hold still for a more precise shot. She must hold this fun with two hands, or else she risks injury (not that she won't try). Steyr TMP Ammo: 9x19mm "Constance" A black semi-automatic that's well-known for good control. The gun accurately fire the weapon in bursts of more than 10-15 rounds. She uses it for bursts of rapid-fire. Muay Thai Trained in hand-to-hand combat, if the enemy gets too close, she resorts to her Thai boxing. It's more quick and fast than powerful, and Simone concentrates more on jabs and kneeing the opponent. It's not as effective as her gun-slinging, but still useful. Parkour: While Muay Thai was formal training, Parkour was a side hobby of her's that benefits her work. Literally "free-running" off any enviroment, Parkour is jumping or running across the urban or rural areas, building buildings and walls to jump off of. Physical Conditioning: Speed Her reflexes and speed exceed that of a regular human, making her much faster in reflex and movement speed. The downside is that it will push her so hard that too much with cause her body to overwork itself, causing her to damage her muscles. She needs to make a small break from over-exertion or risk damage. History Full History:: A strange life to begin in a small, unassuming town in Germany. The town was a small village, off to the south of Germany. So small, it rarely reached a map, or the mouths of visitors or passerbys. It was a quiet place surrounded by forest, the population barely over the third digit. In the town lay a quiet monastery filled with priests and nuns who resided in their quiet life of prayer and self-reflection. It's origins as simple and plain as any other, it was an uneventful and quiet place. At least until a cold winter morning rolled around. The steps of the monastery echoed with the tiny crying of an infant. Luckily the cries stirred the residents inside. The crying child was taken in, though no information or anything left with it besides a blanket wrapped around her. The next town wasn't for kilometers away from their church, nor was their any any children born within the year there. The child showing up was a mystery, though a blessing in itself. The residents decided to keep the child and raise it, in hopes that it was a sign, and a gift, from God. As such a gift, they decided to name her Eden, after the Garden of Paradise. All the nuns, in particular, found a particular fondness for her. Everyone put in an effort to raising and caring for her, but the two prominent figures in her life were Sister Ambrose and Constance. The odd two were often together, so it made sense they jointly took care of her. Ambrose was sweet and caring, originally live in Rwanda before leaving to live in Europe, her accent was quiet prominent, too. Constance was a bit more elderly than Ambrose, and she had the attitude to go with it. She didn't take anyone's shit. They took care of her for the most part, and often dealt with the problems that followed. For the most part in growing up... Simone proved to be, more or less, not a gift. At a young age, Eden proved to be a handful. Constantly filled with energy that had nowhere to go, the quiet monastery was filled with the shrieks and laughter of a hyper child causing a ruckus wherever she went. Ambrose and Constance were the only two who had the patience to deal with her shenanigans. She was so hyper, in fact, that she actually ran head-first into a pew during a ceremony, making a large scar on the bridge of her nose. This was not terribly uncommon for her to do. All in all, Simone was a creature who was always filled with energy. As she grew older, it was clear that she was more than met the eye. She was an efficient worker and helpful (if you got her to do it, that is). She was an avid worker when she was needed, and did everything she was asked. Mind you, she was prone to her silver-tounge and tendency to prank on other people. This made her something of the tolerated menace in the town. Upon reaching the age appropriate for higher schooling, the girl wanted to leave the village in pursuit of it. She lived in a larger town an hour away, taking her schooling there but always returning home to stay the weekends. Once she graduated at 17, she was uncertain of her future, deciding that perhaps the best was to remain at the monastery and pursue a pious life of a nun. Bad idea. Eden was not built to be a nun, hell, even an avid church-goer. Her caustic humour, laziness outside of necessity and overall energy made her a very poor nun. That's being gracious, she was god awful at it. For a few short years, she attempted and dropped it entirely. For the longest time, she felt regret over not being able to pursue a life her idols had her entire life. Ambrose sat the noticeably upset girl, having a talk to her about her past and her childhood. She mentioned how her parents were never to be found, and how she was in fact an orphan. She hoped telling her would help sort her out on her decision. Eden, that day, decided that he absence of her parents was an event that she.... ....didn't give two shits about. Abandoned, whatever the reason, she lived here and grew up here. They didn't want her, that was their problem, but she found it hard to muster a shit to give about it. It didn't affect her, plain and simple. It wasn't until Constance approached her later, mentioning an organization she once was a part of. They fought for humans, against evil creatures that sometimes wanted to destroy them. Eden was fast, strong and full of energy.... this was right up her alley. Finally, to her, there was a way to show her devotion! Though the goodbye was hard, the girl left for her training in Berlin. She learned to wield firearms, fight and all the jazz needed to be a part of it. She was a quick- though exasperating- learner. Only within the past year had she gone for the physical conditioning. She moved to South Isle due to a high concentration of creatures, relocating for a change of pace. Under embarrassment of her name, she goes by the pseudonym of Simone Sylvester. She owns her own place there, working under Heaven's Gate's orders. She keeps in constant contact with the monastery the entire time. For now, she scratches and pisses with her charm across this new land. OOC OOC Alias:: Rakshasa Other Accounts:: Imogen & Rakshasa Password:: Give her cookies. Bitches love cookies. |
