Big Brother
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Post by Big Brother on Mar 9, 2011 20:38:55 GMT
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Haylee Martins
Jericho
Black Rose Weapon Expert
It's not funny unless I say it is
Posts: 24
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Post by Haylee Martins on Mar 11, 2011 18:09:28 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Sorrow Other Characters: Benjamin Davies, Tonii Ledar, Billy Wright, Ashley Parker, George Simmons, Evan Douglas, Luke Parker, Diane Eden. RP Experience: Year 1/2 CharacterBirth Name: Haylee Martins Nicknames, aliases: Hayl, Lee, Black Rose Age: 18 DOB: March 21st, 1993 From: Bilston, Wolverhampton Accent: Bilstonian, though it sometimes slips into a post Yorkshire accent, gotten from her Gran Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Bi Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Ellen Paige Hair: Brown Eyes: Brown Tattoos/Scars: -- Birthmarks/marks: -- Clothing: Shirts, jeans, jumpsuits, converse - mostly anything, as long as its comfortable, easy to move in, and not too loose. Wears smart black trousers and a shirt for sixth form. Body Type: Slim but not too thin Height: 5 foot 6 Personality: Rather icy and blunt, Haylee can come across as stuck up and seem like she looks down on people, even though she doesn't. She's not that good at socialising and won't talk to you unless she has to, if she doesn't see you as a friend. She puts her job as an agent before everything except the lives of her friends, family ad fellow agents. She has a huge hero complex and blames herself for everything that goes wrong on the missions she takes - sometimes even blaming herself for missions that go wrong that she wasn't on. If you get to know her, or she takes a liking to you and considers you a friend, then she'll mellow out and have a laugh with you - one such example is how she acts around Blaine compared to the new Blue recuits. She is however, very trustworthy and always tries to keep her promises. She'll be there for her friends and prizes them above all others. Flaws: Allergy- tomatoes. Child. Deep Sleeper. Dull Senses - needs glasses/contacts. Disobedient depending on the order. Faith in Jericho. Major Hero Complex. Hunted by Valkyrie. Icy Demeanour. Insomniac. Low-Alcohol Tolerence. Low Pain Threshold. Low Self Confidence. Medical Condition - Asthma (so keeps her fitness up so it doesn't bother her very much, if ever). Nightmares. OCD. Poor Judge of Character. Phobia - Drowning, complete darkness, being unable to move, being unable to protect someone. Reckless, sometimes. Relentless when angry. Short Temper with some people. Stubborn. Ward - the Black Badges and everyone in the ranks below. Gifts: Calm. Concentration. Direction Sense. Fast Learner. Forgettable. Good Listener. Good Night Vision. Great Liar. Natural Runner. Perfect Balance. Unflappable. Skills: Acrobatics. Alertness. Area Knowledge - most of the Black Country, some parts of London. Art History. Artistic Expression. Athletics. Biology. Brawl. Chemistry. Climbing. Computer. Cooking. Criminology. Debate. Demolition. Diplomacy. Disguise. Empathy. Escapology. Etiquette. Finance. Firearms. First-Aid. Fishing. Game playing. Gunsmithing. Instruction. Interrogation. Intimidation. Investigation. Law. Linguistics - Basic French and almost-fluent Japanese. Lock-Picking. Mathematics. Melee. Military. Police Proceedure. Research. Scan. Science. Security. Sleight of Hand. Stelth. Streetwise. Style. Swim. Theology. Throwing. Brief History: Haylee had a normal childhood, right up until she entered year eleven. She turned sixteen and a week later Jericho showed up offering her a place in the organisation. She jumped at the oportunity to live the life of a spy and not know what tomorrow would bring, and she quickly climbed the ladder to become 'Black Rose'. She'd spent four months a Blue, getting her fitness up (she has asthma, which put her back a lot), then half a year in Red. It took her a year and five months to be presented with her Black Badge but then rose quickly to Colour Leader and has been Black Rose for a month. OccupationSchool: Currently at St Thomas More RC Catholic School for Sixth form (Second year) and went there for high school - attended Wilkinson Primary previously. Subjects: GCSEs (2009) - Geography (C), English Literature (B), English Language (B), RE (C), Science (AB), Maths (A), Art (C), ICT (Distinction - A*), PE (C), Japanese (A) (took it as an extra course outside of school. A-Levels - Mathematics, Biology, Chemistry, Media, Theology. Job: Student, Jericho Operative Previous Job: Student Hobbies: Tennis, speaking Japanese, training with a sword, athletics, writing, researching, trying new things, going to the gym. FamilyResidence: With her parents, sometimes at Jericho Relationship with relatives: Mom and dad - They're a pain in the backside but they support her and don't ask questions beyond wanting to know the approximate length of the missions she goes on. Sister - She moved out the previous year and though they don't keep in contact much, they still do talk every now and then, and their parents invite her to meals when they all go out for tea, or something. Gran - Calls her her 'precious' and dotes on her and her sister. She's sometimes not all there, though, and Haylee does what she can to keep her happy. Friends: Blaine Dapperman - Probably the one person she looks up to most at this moment in her life - she took an immediate liking to him when she heard that he'd outright refused to kill anyone, even though she heard that before she'd even met or seen the guy. They've become good friends, though not as close as friends should be due to their line of 'work'. Ashley Parker - He's annoying and keeps teasing her, but after going on a missions together, she found that he's got a soft heart and she knows his head's in the right place. Tonii Ledar - The Techi who's technology she tests most. He's a cool guy and always gives her first dibs on the new clothes and weapons. OtherSociety: Jericho Rank: Black Role(s): Colour Leader, Weapons Expert Example Post:
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Ashley Parker
Jericho
White Valkyrie Informant
I'm standing here alone, trying to make this life my own
Posts: 31
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Post by Ashley Parker on Mar 11, 2011 18:39:31 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Sorrow Other Characters: Haylee Martins, Benjamin Davies, Tonii Ledar, Billy Wright, George Simmons, Evan Douglas, Luke Parker, Diane Eden. RP Experience: Year 1/2 CharacterBirth Name: Ashley Jonathon Parker Nicknames, aliases: Ash, Lee ... Luke calls him 'Bastard' Age: 19 DOB: May 2nd, 1992 From: Walsall - West Midlands. Accent: A regular Walsall accent Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Matt Lanter Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue Tattoos/Scars: A bullet scar just below his left collar bone, and two knife wound scars - one on his chest and one on his lower abdomen - the knife scars were from his brother. Front: Birthmarks/marks: -- Clothing: Anything that's in his wardrobe, which contains shirts, t-shirts, jeans, trousers, jackets, jumpers Body Type: Lean, some muscle, but it doesn't really show Height: 5 foot 11 inches Personality: There are two sides to this young man, his playful exterior which is what he usually shows, and the calm, serious, analytical interior that is always observing people, planning his next move and wrapping people round his little finger. He's easy to get along with and hard to offend, and though he never seems to take anything seriously, he knows when things aren't a joke and when a situation turns dangerous, he's the first one to start giving orders. Flaws: Allergy - Paracetamol. Disobedient to Valkyrie or depending on the situation. Hero Complex. Insomniac. Lame - can't lift his left arm above his shoulder. Low Pain Threshold. Medical Condition - takes pain medication regularly. Nightmares. OCD. Poor. Reckless. Stubborn. Ward - the lower ranks. Gifts: Ambidextrous. Approachable. Bundle of Energy. Calm. Danger Sense. Fast Learner. Flirt. Good Judge of Character. Good Night Vision. Great Liar. Light Sleeper. Perfect Balance. Smooth. Skills: Acrobatics. Acting. Alertness. Area Knowledge - most of the black country, some of London. Athletics. Brawl. Carousing. Climbing. Computer. Cooking. Criminology. Diplomacy. Disguise. Drive. Economy. Engineering. Escapology. Firearms. First-Aid. Gambling. Game Playing. History. Instruction. Interrogation. Investigation. Law. Leadership. Linguistics - Spanish, French. Lock-Picking. Mathematics. Melee. Military. Pickpocket. Police Procedure. Research. Scan. Science. Scrounging. Scuba. Search. Security. Sewer Lore. Sleight of Hand. Stealth. Streetwise. Style. Subterfuge. Survival. Swim. Throwing. Tracking. Brief History: He was always overshadowed by his brother, Luke, and though he didn't abuse Ash in any conceivable way as they were growing up, he made it obvious he didn't like him. When Luke started to disappear to his friend most days and skipped school as much as possible, Ash started to avoid him like the plague. He'd always done well in Maths, English and PE at school, and his analytical way of thinking had him questioning everything around him. These were the qualities that drew Jericho to him when he was sixteen, and they watched him for three months before approaching with an offer to join them. It was a week later that he made his decision, and, as they said they would, they contacted him again. He gained his Red badge after a month of training, and made friends with almost everyone within Jericho. His grades never dropped, but he did lose a few friends from school and get shunned into being a loner while there. Almost a year after joining he rose to become the Red leader, though it was about the same time when people started bullying him at school. His grades had gone up in all of the lessons he'd been dragging behind in before joining Jericho, and people didn't like that he'd become such a 'keno' and a geek. They stopped bullying him when he kicked the asses of five guys that cornered him, before they were even able to do more than grab his blazer. Another year passed and he gained his Black badge. His brother was kicked out of their parents home because he'd turned into such a slob, stopped calling them to tell them he was fine when he was out of the house for any length of time, kept coming home at three and four in the morning, never went to school, and wasn't getting a job. Luke soon disappeared off their radar, though not off Ash's. Ash was bullied by his brother into joining Valkyrie, and with threats on his life and the life of their parents, he was forbidden to tell Jericho anything, instead being 'recruited' to leak them information on what Jericho was doing. Several times, Ash had wanted out, but he'd been told that if he left either organization, told anyone he was a 'double agent', or killed himself, then his parents would die. He's never even seen the Valkyrie base, so he couldn't tip of Jericho or anything - his brother gets him to go to his apartment when he calls him, because there no one can stop Luke from beating on him. He has been part of Jericho for three years, and Valkyrie for one, and though he doesn't have an official rank for Valkyrie, he has finally gained his White badge for Jericho. It was while he was still a Black badge that he was fatally injured during a mission for Jericho - he was shot through the shoulder while trying to rescue a kidnapped operative, and he was left to bleed to death in a back alley. It was a long time before help came - luckily, it was a member of Jericho and not Valkyrie or someone else. He spent two weeks in the hospital, but he now can't lift his left arm higher than his shoulder without it hurting. OccupationSchool: Mosely Park high school, Villiars Primary school, is currently in his third year at Wolverhampton College (He had to redo a year due to being behind). Subjects: GCSEs (2008) - Maths - A*, PE - A, English Literature - B, English Language - C, Science - BB, Resistent Materiels - C, History - C, ICT - Distinction (A*), RE - C, Spanish - B. Currently taking for A-level: Mathematics, PE, ICT, English Literature. Job: Student, Jericho operative, Valkyrie informant. Previous Job: -- Hobbies: Tuning his car, Teasing Haylee Martins, Trying to stay alive FamilyResidence: With his parents, sometimes at the Jericho base Relationship with relatives: Mam (not a spelling error) and dad - they don't order him about as long as he pays board and doesn't make a mess. They don't ask questions about where he disappears to a lot of the time. Luke - A bastard that Ash wants nothing to do with. Unfortunately, Luke has taken it upon himself to take an 'active' part in Ash's life. Or lack of as he frequently fears it may be. Friends: Blaine Dapperman - The White badge leader - The White Knight is the sort of person that you either love or hate, and treats everyone the same. Ash hasn't known him personally for very long, but he seems like a good guy, sharp too. He makes regular mental notes to keep his distance from him. Haylee Martins - He's had a crush on Haylee for about a year now - she's only just started to warm up to him, though, so he's not making any kind of advancement, especially not while his brother's still breathing down his neck. Emma Lovelace - Not so much a friend as a colleague stuck in the same situation as him. He doesn't dislike her though, and tries to help her out if she needs it. Jem - not a friend but a notable part of Ash's life - He was the one that shot Ash - even though they knew each other and Jem knew he wouldn't be able to do him any real harm - he hates Jem with a passion and has promised to get him back. OtherSociety: Jericho and Valkyrie Rank: Jericho - White, Valkyrie - none Role(s): Jericho - Regular member; Valkyrie - Informant Example Post: It had been a week since he'd been on a mission, and Ash was on his way to the base when he heard a scuffle in the bushes behind the wall he was walking past. It wasn't far from the base, but when he heard the yelp of someone actually getting hurt, he sighed and stopped, easily jumping up and pulling himself up over the wall. Landing on his feet, he looked up, ready to be attacked, though no attack came and he stood almost immediately. He was in a wooded area near the stadium, and a few yards away, two Valkyrie's were trying (successfully) to subdue a Red Jericho that recognized from the promotions about a month previous. "Oi!" Ash shouted, running forwards, aiming to distract them for even a moment. The two Valkyries looked up quickly, and he recognized one of them from his school, a boy two years younger than himself - Jem Everdeen. Scowling, Ash didn't let himself slow down in surprise and barreled straight into Jem, grabbing him and half knocking him off, half dragging him off the Red badge. They rolled around together, not quite fighting, though they both threw a punch or two each, but concentrating more on trying to get the upper hand so they could throw a proper punch, whilst not letting the other draw any kind of weapon. Ash was kicked in the face all of a sudden, and cried out as he felt white-hot pain across the side of his face. He went sprawling on the ground, losing his grip on Jem as he became disorientated and clutched his face, thinking something was broken. He vaguely heard the other Valkyrie guy saying something to Jem, and Ash took a few breathes, pushing himself up so he was sitting. "Ow..." he groaned, holding the side of his face with one hand. His nose was bleeding a bit, but it didn't seem broken - it was his jaw and cheek that hurt most. Looking around, he saw that they were getting away. With an unconscious Jericho agent. Cursing, he forced himself to his feet and staggered forwards, pulling his gun out before getting his balance back and starting after them at a dead run, the gun pointing down as he ran, just in case he miss fired and killed one of them - that option would come later. They entered the alleyway between two factories, and Ash followed without hesitation. It was that which was the mistake, however. As soon as he turned the corner, he came face-to-butt with Jem's gun. He knew instantly that he should had paused at the corner, to check that the coast was clear to carry on giving chase, and had been too reckless, though as he brought his gun up and tried to get a good aim at Jem (so if he shot, he wouldn't kill him, but would incapacitate the younger teen), the latter met his gaze easily and shifted his stance ever-so-slightly. "Sorry," Jem murmured, right as Ash took aim, and a gun shot resounded through the air between them. Hitting the floor, Ash didn't even have the breath to scream. His left shoulder was on fire and he was practically immobilized as blood blossomed across his his shirt. He briefly reflected on how dumb it had been to wear a white shirt that day, before staring blankly at the sky, falling unconscious.
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Murphy McKinney
Jericho
Red Technician Trainer
It's Saint Paddy's Day. Everyone is a little irish tonight.
Posts: 137
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Post by Murphy McKinney on Mar 11, 2011 18:45:53 GMT
User Info
Player Name: Vire
Other Characters: Lyn, Troy
RP Experience: 10/11 years
Character
Birth Name: Murphy McKinney
Nicknames, aliases: Murph, Kin, Saint, Liam O'Conner
Age: 25
DOB: 17th March, 1986
From: Ireland
Accent: Irish
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Undecided
Picture:
Actor/Actress/Musician: Norman Reedus
Hair: Black
Eyes: Green/Grey
Tattoos/Scars: An Irish Cross on his right upper arm. And a shamrock enfolded in protective angel wings over his heart.
Birthmarks/marks: Has one in the form of a crucifix on his left hip.
Clothing: Whatever most comfortable. Which tend to be baggy things from a thrift store.
Body Type: Thin
Height: 5'9''
Personality: Murphy is usually full of energy. He swears a lot but is good natured and doesn't hold any grudges. He is the type of person that might accidentally knock you unconscious in a bar fight but will drag your ass to the hospital and wait by your bedside till he knows you're gonna be all right and will happily by you your first drink when you get back to the bar.
He is chaotic and messy, and comes from humble origins. He doesn't mind it though. The lack of things make him feel comfortable and as long as he can mess around with things he is pretty happy. He is optimistic and has faith that things will work out somehow.
He is religious, devoutly so. He believes in god and follows his ways though he has his own interpretation of what his ways are. He actually goes to church every Sunday though he doesn't use the confessional as much any more. There are too many things that he cannot say.
He might drink too much and smoke too much when he is off and he swears like a sailor. But it always is to have a great time and he doesn't mind sharing. Since he spends most of his time creating things he earns his money by designing down grade spy gadgets in his spare time (fun but essentially useless) and sells the pattens to companies under an amused name.
He has kept his humble way of living however. He is still close to his mother and his family back in Ireland however and they keep in touch though they know nothing of his real work. He sends part of the money he makes home. He keeps enough for himself to save a bit of money should he need for him and his family to disappear but other then that he doesn't need much.
He lives in a crappy apartment that is essentially two rooms. One a bath room and the other a kitchen/living room/bedroom. It has a small crate with a tv on it. A table with two chairs, a bed, a desk for his work and a kitchen area and that is it. He tends to keep things running in his building and he likes to help out his neighbours when he can.
Flaws: Abrasive (swears a lot), Relentless (he can get obsessed with his work, to the point where he doesn't sleep or eat for days (yet will still remember to go to church)), Hyper (he moves around a lot and has always got to be busy with a project or another. Can only really relax and when he is in a bar or on a mission. And even then only when he is being observed in the field. Otherwise he is always in motion), Talkative (when he gets nervous he talks to much), Over indulgence (He lives on coffee and he when he drinks he drinks way to much. Same with smoking. He is more often seen with a cigarette then without (though it is not always lit.)) Short temper (he might have a short fuse sometimes but he forgives just as easily.), Insomnia (Since his brain is usually whirring away he can find it hard to let go and go to sleep. He has periods where he barely sleeps, after those periods when he does sleep he usually sleeps very deeply and can be very hard to wake up). Scatterbrained (sometimes he would forget his head if it wasn't attached).
Gifts: Optimistic, Fast Learner, Eidetic memory (when he bothers to focus on things though usually he is too unfocused to pick everything up) Religious, Fast Reader, Bundle of Energy, Acute sense (Smell, Taste, Hearing), People person, Approachable, Jack-of-all-trades, Ambidextrous, Brilliant (he really is).
Skills: Accounting, Bar tending, Electronics, Mechanics, Engineering, Farming, Repair, Animal Ken, Animal Training, Athletics, Brawl, Carousing, Carpentry, Chemistry, Computer, Computer Hacking, Climbing, Cryptography, Demolitions, Dodge, Drive, Escapology, Fire Arms, First Aid, Forgery, Instruction, Linguistics (russian, french, italian, german and gaelic), Law (corporate and tax), Lock Picking, Mathematics, Melee, Physics, Science, Biology, Security, Toxicology.
Brief History: He lived with his family in Ireland for a long time. While going to school he worked for his Aunts and Uncles, keeping the family businesses afloat. His mother was a firm believer of idle hands being the devil's playthings and kept him busy. It was a good thing since he always had way to much energy and it taught him how to focus on things. He also learned many skills this way.
He worked behind the tap of his Uncles bar (Uncle Seamus), he learned to fix things around the house and his Uncle Kelly's house (who is a priest). He learned how to keep books and accounting from his Uncle Colm (who is gay but that part is never acknowledged or spoken off (and murphy probably doesn't even know about it)) and he spend many summers on his Aunts farm (Aunt Brianna), minding the animals and doing farm work. His favourite was working on cars and other technical gadgets at with his Uncle Angus however. His mom also insisted on several languages.
He moved to England to get into a better school. There he got into Science and took to it like a duck to water. He learned a lot there (most of it outside his curriculum). The reactions of his teacher made him think about asking for pattens and selling them. He was quickly noticed and recruited by Jericho. Wanting to do his part to protect people (and thinking it would be really cool to be a spy(much like Q from James Bond) he eagerly joined.
He has been working there for two years now and is still a happy employee. He even decide to become a trainer. Teaching the new up coming technicians the inns and outs of working for Jericho. He enjoys the one on one work a lot. As long as he has an eager student.
Occupation
School: Cambridge (he went to catholic primary school as well as catholic secondary school. The kind that is actually taught by nuns)
Subjects: Sciences (and lots of them. He had a very full load while he was attending and what he couldn't cram into his coursework he studied independently)
Job: Scientist
Previous Job: Scientist
Hobbies: Drinking, Having a laugh with friends, Watching movies, Making things, Tinkering, Learning new things about science, Being with family.
Family
Residence: Small flat in an Irish Community
Relationship with relatives: He misses his relatives greatly. He speaks with them at least once a month except for his mother with whom he speaks at least once a week. He also goes to visit once at least Once a year. More often if he can manage. But he is also doing good work and he knows that it comes first.
Uncle Seamus owns his own bar. He is married and has two children of his own. They live in Glasgow now and one of them is a doctor. The other works as as a Linguist.
Uncle Kelly is a priest at the local church. He is devoutly religious.
Uncle Colm is an accountant and is gay. He has a life partner named Cal though Murphy still thinks his uncle is bachelor that simply never found someone to settle down with and Cal is a good friend. His lifestyle isn't accepted by the family so it is ignored and never spoken off.
Aunt Brianna was married but her Husband died. They never had children so Murph used to help out in summer.
Uncle Angus owns a garage. He is also married and has three children. One of them working in his garage. The other is helping Aunt Brianna with the farm and is looking to take it over. The third helps out in the bar and will inherit it most likely.
His mothers name is Molly and she tends to help out wherever a hand is needed. The family looks out for one another and they are very tight nit. His father left when he knocked his mother up and was never seen since. Since then Molly never remarried. Murphy doesn't know about this however. He still thinks his Dad died when his mom was pregnant and that his mom was married at the time of his conception.
Friends: He has a few drinking buddies. And he is good friends with his boss Tonii.
Other
Society: Jericho
Rank: Red
Role(s): Technician, Trainer, Sponsor
Example Post:
"Work ya sorry piece of crap. Just gave yer ye tune up last week." Murph swore at his computer as he slammed against the keypad. Only to be face with a mocking error message on the screen. "Jesus Christ. What's the matter with ya yer feckin' hunk a metal." He slammed the computer again only to be faced with another error message. "Ok. Tha's it." Murphy growled as he slammed down his fist on the desk and pointed a finger at where he laid the mini computer down. "Listen ta me ya piece o' shite. Either ya gonna get back to work right now or I'm gonna take ye apart and melt down what's left of yer ye hunk of scrap." The computer screen bleeped once before numbers and symbols started flitering down the screen. "Tha's better." Murphy muttered as he lit the cigarette that had been dangling from his lips.
Once that was done he twirled around and faced the trainee that had been shown in earlier. "This the new recruit then?" He asked the overseer. Before the overseer could awnser however his comm bleeped and he held out his hand in a request for them to give him a moment.
"Murph here." He smiled a bit and looked at the minicomp as it finished running it's diagnostic. "Heya Ma. Nae. I'm fine." He turned the device off and tinkered a bit with it. "Aye, yeah ma I'm eating enough. Ya worry to much ya know. How's everyone else?" He was silent a few more seconds as he flipped the device open and thinkered with it. "Ya allways say that." He dropped the cigarette and lit up a new one. "Jesus Christ ma, I'm 25. I can smoke if I want ta. I'm no' a babe." He winced slightly at her sharp reply. "Aye, ma. I'm sorry." His lips twitched into a slight smile. "Aye, Aye. Nae, I'm stayin' out o'trouble. Ya know I'm a good boy." His grin turning slightly wicked. "Tha' was never proven and ya know it." He chuckled. "Aye." He smiled again as he closed the device again and turned it on again. Noting it was working properly this time. "Aye. I'll call ya next week." He took a drag of his cigarette and flicked the stray ashes away. "Aye ma, love ya too. Try to keep uncle Seamus out o'trouble alright." He chuckled again and touched his communication device.
"Sorry about that. The names Murphy. I'm guessing I'm ta be yer new trainer." He stated, holding out his hand to the new recruit.
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Troy Dixon
Civilian
Isn't it time to live my own life
Posts: 21
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Post by Troy Dixon on Mar 11, 2011 19:23:38 GMT
User Info
Player Name: Vire
Other Characters: Lyn, Murphy
RP Experience: 10/11 years
Character
Birth Name: Troy Dixon
Nicknames, aliases: Vandergraf, Tristan Velencio Delacroix
Gender: Male
Age: 23, 1988
DOB: 4th june.
From: England, Rochdale
Accent: Posh English
Sexual Orientation: Straight, mostly. He hasn't dared to think about males really.
Picture:
Actor/Actress/Musician: Aaron Ashmore
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Tattoos/Scars: None
Birthmarks/marks: Nothing special.
Clothing: Fashionable of course. His mother does own the Dixon Fashion Line.
Body Type: Wiery
Height: 6'1''
Personality: He is somewhat spoiled. And while he wants to get out from under mommy's thumb and out of daddies shadow he doesn't quite know how to do it without being disowned. And while he wants to learn to make his own way being cut off just isn't cool. He wants to make his own way, not be poorer then the pool boy.
He longs for action and adventure. He is glad that he is in touch with Eric again cause Eric's story give him some of that. He hates working for 'family friends'. But he knows it is expected of him and will therefore do as he must. He wants to get out on his own, and overall being disowned would probably be good for him. But he can't make that final step himself.
He also doesn't bother to sneak off and lie about it. Knowing his parents overprotective nature they are probably having him followed anyway.
Flaws: Rich, Overprotective parents, No freedom, No Privacy, Sheltered.
Gifts: People person, Natural leader (though has yet to have the opportunity to show it), Smooth, Media Savvy.
Skills: Horseback riding, Law, Etiquette, Music (violin, piano), Dancing (ball room), Style, Athletics, Climbing, Debate, Diplomacy, Drive, Linguistics (Italian, French), computer, writing.
Brief History: Troy has always been the treasured one in his family. When he was younger he didn't understand why they miss treated his brother but not knowing what to do he followed their example. Not that he was cruel to them but he avoided him a bit. Instead he focussed completely on his parents like his parents focussed on him. When he got older however he started to realise that this is not how it should be done. He started talking to him more though he didn't dare to hang out with him completely. Instead he was mostly busy with his own school and projects. Learning things and hanging out with friends.
When it came time for college he had truly grown sick of his parents cloying nature. They wouldn't let him do anything and he watched his friends with envy as they partied their way across Europe. When his brother left he started to miss him. The one person that loved him without smothering him.
He started getting more in touch with him. The only point of normalacy in his life. He also started to rebel more. Starting to write the kind of stories his family wouldn't approve off. He still doesn't know what to do about his parents. He wants freedom but he doesn't dare to cut ties entirely.
Occupation
School: University
Subjects: Everything he needed to get his law degree.
Job: Lawyer
Previous Job: Modelled before.
Hobbies: Talking to Eric, Horse back riding (it is soothing), Writing (though his writing can be off since he lack the experience, it is the one thing mommy and daddy don't know about).
Family
Residence: With his parents. Despite being 23. He has been trying to move out but his mother especially is resisting him so far.
Relationship with relatives: His mother and father smother him while he vainly struggles for breathing room.
He is jealous of his brother but loves and likes him too. He wishes he could be free to make his own decisions too. He doesn't resent his brother however. He considers him to be more then a friend.
Friends: Only those his parents picked out. But they prefer to keep him close to home.
Other
Society: Normal citizen. (though he is free to be recruited later. Preferably once his parents have been offed.)
Rank: Citizen so none (as of yet anyway).
Role(s): (No roles yet, unless you count being his parents puppet as one)
Example Post:
Troy blinked. He got the job? On his own? He had never managed anything like this on his own before. With a smile he flopped down on the bed and emailed his twin. Telling him he got the job, not saying that he was slightly worried over how mom and dad were going to react.
While he wanted his freedom he was also slightly scared of rocking the boat and winding up on his own like Eric. While Eric had been fine he wasn't sure he would be. Not to mention that he always felt guilty when they said they were just trying to look out for him.
But he had to start living his life sometime right. He was 23 now. He should be able to get his own job instead of letting his parents write his life for him. He really hoped he did well. He wasn't sure what he was going to do if he failed at things. He knew he had never really had to work for anything. He was scared he wouldn't be up to par and wouldn't be able to prove himself. He just hoped he could.
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Post by James ‘Jem’ Everdeen on Mar 12, 2011 0:36:45 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Jayd Other Characters: RP Experience: three years CharacterBirth Name: James Everdeen Nicknames, aliases: Jem Everdeen, mostly. He gets annoyed if you call him Jemmy or Jimmy, although he’s so quiet, he won’t say it annoys him. Age: 16 DOB: 5 May 1995 From: Bilston Accent: Stereotypical Bilstonian accent Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Alex Pettyfer Hair: It’s naturally black and short, but he had to dye it blond for a bank robbery mission to stop himself being recognised. He hasn’t taken the dye out yet. Eyes: Blue Tattoos/Scars: He has a few scars – notably, one above his knee on his left leg where the bone came through the skin. He has a couple of scars from missions, but they’re not noticeable. He has no tattoos. Birthmarks/marks: None Clothing: Depends on the situation. At school, he has to wear smart shoes, black trousers and a white polo shirt with blue tie and blazer – oftentimes, he goes on missions straight from school. When he’s not at school, jeans and T-shirt will do with trainers. His spah gear is a black T-shirt, black jeans, and trainers with a comfortable jacket that he keeps in his locker. He often has a gun and a few small weapons with him, depending on whether he's in or out of school. Body Type: Kind of wiry Height: 5 ft 6.5 Personality: Quiet and calm, Jem’s not one to be easily angered. He’s usually kind and caring to those he knows although he gets the job done with no question. He doesn’t speak to other people unless they speak to him first, mostly because he has nothing to say to them, although sometimes he’ll actually bother to make the effort. He’s never really been confident in his abilities as a spah, mostly because he’s taken so long to get this good and none of his missions have ever been the big ones – his leg holds him back, and, given the chance, he’d love to sort out the guy who broke it for him. Therefore, at “work”, he’s good at it in his own way. He’s desperate not to be assigned some crappy desk job that he might get at some other job. At school, he’s kind of different – more confident in himself and what he can do because he knows things the other idiots don’t. He appears to be an easy target, but after knocking out those five guys behind the bike shed, he’s never been annoyed again. He’s mastered the art of having a completely straight face no matter what’s going on, whether it’s something funny or something completely horrific, and only if you know him well will you get whether or not he’s actually happy or sad. Spah-wise, his fighting style is long-distance. That is to say, he's a sniper most of the time and he can hit a moving target from over 400 metres away; snipers also don't have to get in close and do brawl, which he's not so good at. That's not to say he can't brawl - he can, but he works on ending fights quickly. Flaws: Child – he can’t leave the children’s home yet. Distinguishing feature – has a limp in his left leg; it only affects his mobility slightly, and while he’s okay on a three minute sprint, long distance would probably kill him; however, he does have good balance from balancing on the right leg only for so long. Embarrassing secret – that failed mission. Hero complex. Homeless (kinda). Icy demeanour. Incompetent runner. Lame. Low self confidence. Medical condition – bad leg, sometimes takes pain killers. Poor. Relentless. Stubborn. Gifts: Calm. Concentration. Fast learner. Forgettable. Good night vision. Light sleeper. Optimistic. Perfect balance ... on one leg. Unflappable. Skills: Acrobatics – he trained up for Valkyrie. Acting – hence why he’s good at undercover missions. Area knowledge – Bilston. Athletics. Blind fighting. Brawl. Climbing. Computer. Computer hacking. Cooking. Disguise. Dodge. Drive. Escapology. First-Aid. Investigation. Linguistics – French. Lip-reading. Lock-picking. Mathematics. Melee – mostly distance weapons. Panhandling. Sleight of hand. Stealth. Streetwise. Swim – badly. Throwing. Brief History: Born in central Bilston, Jem was neglected by his parents from an early age. He wasn’t necessarily beaten or mistreated, but he had to scavenge for himself. He barely remembers anything from back then – it’s all a bit dark in his mind – but he knows that it wasn’t very good. When he was about five, they left him alone in the house and didn’t come back. For a few days, he was confused, finding food around the house, but when he decided to leave, the elderly neighbour took him in and called social services. He was taken to a local care home while social services worked out what to do with him and track down his parents. They didn’t manage. He was taken to a variety of care homes after that, just under the radar so no one ever adopted him. He was bullied in the care homes too – sometimes explicitly, sometimes it was just a few words about him or to his face, about the fact he was smaller than the other boys and hardly spoke. He was eight when one of the elder boys got too rough with the bullying and broke his leg for him. The boys ran when they realised what they’d done to him, so he took himself to the hospital after managing the splint himself. He did an alright job, considering it only left him with a limp in his left leg. At the age of twelve, he was finally adopted by a couple. While they seemed nice at first, when the social services thought he was okay and stopped checking up on him, they too abandoned him. They were running a drugs farm in their basement. He wasn’t able to complain about it for a while but when he turned thirteen, he had enough of the drug addicts coming through the house and the fact that they used him as a drugs runner, making him work for a place to sleep (they claimed they were doing him a favour). He worked on learning the names of a few higher-up drugs barons and then did a few anonymous tips along the way. The drugs-people were arrested, although he hadn’t thought it through and got put back into care again. However, it didn’t end there. Valkyrie contacted him with a preposition to join their organisation; they’d train him up and send him on missions. He didn’t even take a moment to think about it and said yes straightaway. He joined up and was a blue for a while. He took a few months to train up before he became a red and joined the actual missions. He wasn’t the best in his set, but he wasn’t bad either and he worked hard on missions, even though he lost time doing his schoolwork. His missions were mostly low-key-infiltration-and-plant-bugs-before-escaping so it wasn’t like he did anything particularly special – but he was okay with that, because he was accepted somewhere. Even at school, when he was bullied for being ‘slow’ when he was really just behind and his teachers didn’t explain anything properly, he took it for a while before kicking their asses to Jupiter and back. Safe to say, no one bothered with Jem Everdeen after that. His major mission came when he was sixteen. There was a series of bank robberies, and had to go in as a friend of one of the possible robbers – except he had to help them succeed, then take the money. It took him a week to befriend the guy and a week later, he got in on the actual robberies. They trusted him but he made a fatal mistake – he forgot to look at all the guys’ histories. There was a guy from Jericho in the team with them, who was feeding information back. He did his best to thwart the guy by changing the date but it didn’t work. What basically followed was a fiasco – he failed that mission miserably, with Jericho catching them and him only just escaping. After that, he was desperate to be back in Valkyrie’s good books. There was an emergency mission and he was the only one free enough to do it. Three reds had busted two Jerichos (who had busted two drug dealers), but got busted themselves by five Jerichos. On his own, he went in, sorted out the five Jerichos, and pulled the three reds out and did it all while keeping them out of the eye of the media or anything worse. Back at base, that one mission got him promoted to a Violet – for keeping his cool in that situation and managing to save the lives of fellow agents. He has, however, only just been promoted, so he’s a long way to go before he ever manages to make it to Black. OccupationSchool: East Park Primary School, Moseley Park Secondary School – is currently in year 11 Subjects: GCSEs – English Lang (B), English Literature, Maths, Science (C), Additional Science, Religious Education, French, ICT, Geography, Business Studies Job: Has none aside from being a spah. Previous Job: None Hobbies: He doesn’t really have anything to do for fun, per say. He works, does his homework, plays games with mates. He doesn’t really do rough-and-tumble games. FamilyResidence: A care home in Bilston; he’s been in several since the age of five Relationship with relatives: Callum Everdeen – father – where is this man? Jem doesn’t know. Callum was abusive, neglecting and generally not a nice man to be around. Jem doesn’t remember a thing of him, although he is the spitting image of his father. Jackie Everdeen – mother – and where is this woman? No one knows. Jackie literally disappeared off the radar, not even her extensive family know. She was much like Callum and, also like Callum, Jem doesn’t remember her very well anymore. Friends: William de Atherton – he met this guy when he was coming down to train one day and has known him for two years. Will’s much dumber than he is (or so he seems) and is easy to get along with, which is in his favour. Jem sometimes wonders if they made good friends simply because Will got adopted and has a life he doesn’t have (or wants). Ashley Martins – not a friend, an enemy. He knew Ashley alright before then, but it was a mission, a job – he had to do it, or else. He shot Ashley, and left him to die; trust me when I say he was shocked to see Ashley alive. Samuel Jaxon - his 'roommate' at the care home, Sam and he have the unspoken agreement not to bother one another or ask where the other goes. Sam also hangs around with him at school to escape bullies - Sam's small and weedy. OtherSociety: Valkyrie Rank: Violet Role(s): Regular member Example Post: Watch this space. ^.^
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Post by Blaine Dapperman on Mar 12, 2011 0:40:55 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Jayd Other Characters: Jem Everdeen RP Experience: three years CharacterBirth Name: Blaine Dapperman Nicknames, aliases: Dapper Darren. Dapper Blaine. His parents call him The Hobbit. And some of the newbies get intimidated and call him Mr. Knight (is that better or worse than Mr. Dapperman?) Age: 21 DOB: 16th August 1990 From: He was born in Cairo, Egypt, but moved to London when he was fifteen and has been there ever since; he stays in one of the Jericho apartments. Accent: He has a pretty thick Egyptian accent, but it's easily covered and so many years in England have mellowed it out slightly. Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Metrosexual Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Dapper Darren Everett Criss Hair: Brown. Curly - but gelled down (unless he's angry. Then it goes poof into an afro). Eyes: Brown Tattoos/Scars: He has a couple of small knife or gun wound scars, but they're easily hidden. Birthmarks/marks: None Clothing: His dress sense can be defined in one word. "Dapper." Shirts, jeans, ties around the place - he always look good. Unless he's stressed. As he gets stressed, his hair will slowly become ungelled and a wild afro will appear. He adores this one particular pair of pink sunglasses. Body Type: Kinda muscular, but not overly so. Height: 5 ft 8 (He's a hobbit. ^.^) Personality: At first, Blaine doesn't seem the type to be in charge of any spy organisation. He's always calm and collected, and makes sure he knows his subjects well. Although he can often be blunt, he knows his way around and after a few days of getting to know someone, he knows the best way to deal with them. He's about as sneaky as the other members of the organisation - he takes back routes to get what he wants or needs, but it's always for the good of the group itself. He's very rarely selfish, and spends most of his money on things that will help the other members instead of just himself. That is to say, he's very good with money, managing sums in his head instead of paper, although if the amount is too big, be sure he'll ask someone else for help. He's a big advocate in fairness, justice and general equality - since his rise into power, people are treated the same no matter who you are. He keeps members trained equally, although any extra training is up to them, and if there's any problems, he deals with things personally - although its testament that he's never had any major problems since he started. This fairness thing isn't just for Jericho, but also for animals - he loves them so, so much and it's part of the reason he went vegetarian in the first place. Although he doesn't get angry often, when he does, you know about it. Various things can piss him off to that level - incompetant agents who don't do as they're told and thus get their teammates hurt is what usually annoys him the most; it's not like he doesn't work hard enough to make sure they all know what they're doing, but if they're gonna get others hurt, there's no point in them even going on a mission. The general signs of angriness are afro-hair and lack of pink glasses. Flaws: Ashifist. Berserk Button - call him a hobbit, I dare you. Hero complex. Low pain threshold. Nightmares. Relentless. Short temper. Stubborn. Short guy syndrome. Gifts: Ambidextrous. Calm. Cat napper. Eidetic memory. Good judge of character. Optimistic. Skills: Accounting. Acrobatics - his dad sent him to classes. Acting - did classes. Area knowledge - Cairo, London, Birmingham. Artistic expression. Athletics. Biology. Blind fighting. Brawl. Carousing. Climbing. Computer. Computer hacking - oh come on, he'd like to know if they're searching porn in the library. Dancing. Demolition - one of his favourite lessons, in fact. Dodge. Disguise (AFRO POWER!). Drive (has a beat up car). Economics. Empathy. Firearms. First-Aid. Instruction. Interrogation. Investigation. Leadership. Lock-picking. Linguistics - Arabic (first), English, French. Martial Arts - Karate, Boxing, Kickboxing and Judo. Melee. Music - plays piano, guitar and ocarina. Police procedure. Public speaking. Research. Science. Singing. Stealth. Streetwise. Style (dapper). Survival. Swim. Throwing. Brief History: The White Knight, as he known within the organisation, began his life in the rather exotic Cairo, Egypt. His father had been doing some work (experience stuff, like) there and well, Blaine’s birth was unplanned. However, his mother liked Cairo so much, she asked her husband to let them raise Blaine there. As a result, Blaine – and his sister, Deena, born two years later – grew up with some of the oddest names in Egyptian class history. When he was fifteen, his dad had had enough. No one could pronounce Dapperman correctly! He promptly moved them back to London, where Blaine did well. People found the fact that he was Egyptian-English rather novel and just asked him a million and one questions. There was also the fact that his dad kept him in perfect health and made him attend Karate lessons which stopped any potential bullies getting too close. He was approached by Jericho when he had just turned seventeen. He had a good physical fitness, smarts, a bit of luck and most importantly, common sense. He proved himself to be an asset by passing blue within a week – the only thing he said he wouldn’t do is kill ... but that doesn’t mean he won’t seriously maim or mortally wound. He did brilliantly in red, and within a month, he was violet and a good one to boot. It wasn’t just that he lacked the preservation instinct – when he was with his team, he guided them effortlessly, like his entire life had been designed to lead up to the point he’d join an organisation like this; he had the perfect skill set, with only a few tricks that had to be honed. It was obvious he’d be black next. However, around this time, a few months after him even joining, Deena wanted in. Due to the similar upbringings, it wasn’t hard to bring her over and it meant that the siblings could cover one another when the parents asked where they were going. Like him, she shot up the ranks – maybe just a day behind his own record. By the time she was a black then, he had made it up to white. The Head honcho of white suddenly had to leave, and, well, he was surprised when they asked him to lead. He hadn’t thought he was that good. He chose White Knight for a few reasons – one, it rhymed; two, he’s a fan of Harry Potter; three, White Rabbit was taken. Deena went missing soon after she became a white. Her mission had barely been allowed – the ethics committee let it pass by a 0.00001% - and it’s believed she died in Russia. But life goes on. He’s been White Knight for a year now, and there’s been no problems yet, either with his work ethic or in his personal life (which is borderline professional. You don’t make it to white without losing a shitload of friends). He’s still marginally the same kooky guy who joined – just with a few less jokes to tell. OccupationSchool: A Primary school in Cairo. He was in a secondary school in Cairo until he was fifteen, and completed his GCSEs in a Central London grammar school. Went to a London college too. He was intending to go to University, but work got in the way. Subjects: GCSEs - English Lang (A*), English Literature (A*), Maths (A), Science (A*), Additional Science (A*), Religious Education (A*), Arabic (A), French (A*), History (A*), Geography (A*), Business Studies (A*), PE (A*), Drama (A*) AS-levels - PE (A), Biology (A) A-levels - Arabic (A), Geography (A), French (A), Maths (A), Drama (A) Job: He's the White Knight - the job is so stressful, he can't get a job at the same time. They give him £100 a day. Previous Job: Student; spah Hobbies: He works hard, but he enjoys a few creature comforts. Namely, he likes to chill out, maybe sing a bit or draw some still life. He enjoys a few movies - he watches the same ones over again - and dances. Dapperly. FamilyResidence: Stays in his Jericho apartment for ease's sakes. Relationship with relatives: Adam Dapperman – father – a serious man who wanted his kids to do well for themselves, which is why they had the best education he could afford. Blaine stays in contact, but it’s mostly through letters or text messages, where he won’t have to reply straightaway. Terry Dapperman-Eden – mother – a woman who thought “Dapperman” was too male a name, she just hyphenated it instead. She prefers to have her own way. Deena Dapperman – sister; would be nineteen now – died on a mission in Russia, although her body was never recovered. A good agent, he’ll say of her, with amazing artistic skill and a great sense of humour to boot. Keeps a picture of her in the locket around his neck. Friends: Black Rose – Haylee – he has to give her a lot of work for her to pass down, so he tries to keep a good relationship with her. She started off prickly as hell and he wondered how to work with her, but time went on, she warmed to him and he can at least trust her now. Red Queen – Emma – Emma’s in charge of most of the new recruits so it fits that he would send a lot of missions down to her. Provided he doesn’t annoy her too much, she doesn’t try to slap him. OtherSociety: Jericho Rank: White Knight Role(s): Titled Member Example Post:
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Post by William de Atherton III on Mar 12, 2011 0:45:01 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Jayd Other Characters: Jem Everdeen, Blaine Dapperman RP Experience: three years CharacterBirth Name: John Cameron. It was legally changed when he was adopted at three days to William Matthew Cameron de Atherton III (Cameron = complete coincidence). Nicknames, aliases: Will. He'll introduce himself as William de Atherton, unless his dad's in the room - then the "The Third" comes out. Age: 23 DOB: 14th February 1988 From: Nottingham. He's lived in Shropshire since he was eight, although he occasionally visits "home". Accent: Cut-glass, Queen's English accent (Think 'how now brown cow') Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Garrett Hedlund Hair: Sort of sandy. Not quite blond, not quite brown. He cuts it short. Eyes: Blue Tattoos/Scars: None Birthmarks/marks: None Clothing: Depends on the situation. Around family, he's always dressed smart, which annoys him because he doesn't like doing his top button up. Around the spahs, he prefers more normal clothes like jeans and T-shirts and leather jackets. Where possible (not often), he tries to get away with trainers. Body Type: Thin; wiry Height: 6 ft Personality: William would first like to point out he's not a dumb rich kid. He would then like to hide the dismal grades he gets and the piles of cash in his pocket. Overall, he's alright to get along with, and he's much nicer than most people give him credit for. His understanding is that he's very lucky to have such a great life (in comparison to, say, Jem), and he makes the most of it. He's not that smart in the sense of grades, but really, who speaks Latin nowadays anyway? But he knows people better than that, and he's able to read body language a lot better than he reads Maths equations - it's what makes him appear cocky or arrogant. When he smirks because he knows how someone is feeling by looking at them, people think he's just showing off how rich he actually is (and slap him). Although he's able to conform very well to what his dad's colleagues expect of him, he really dislikes being tied down with rules and that's part of the reason he left Thoresby - people walked in and out and he wasn't allowed to get dirty or muddy. It depends how well he knows you to whether you see the true Will. 95% of people think he's a cocky, arrogant rich kid, throwing his money in other people's faces and getting bad grades; some people work super-hard to get to where they are and he's had it handed to him on a platter. This is usually the 95% slapping him. The other 5% are actually nice enough to give him a chance, and they'll learn he's not an idiot at all. He knows people better than they might think. Flaws: Ashifist. Disobedient. Deep sleeper - if he goes to bed on time, he's a light sleeper, but he very rarely does. Icy demeanor. Hunted - people are trying to kill him! Insomniac. Lazy. Low alcohol tolerance. Medical Condition - he was shot and had physiotherapy for a while, which is another reason he's not working yet.Over-confident - he never doubts his ability to know people. Probation - he won't step out of line with his dad for fear of being moved back to Nottingham. Reckless. Relentless. Slow learner. Stubborn. Unfocussed. Gifts: Acute senses - his eyes miss nothing (except once ¬¬). Eidetic memory when it comes to people's behaviours. Flirt (sometimes). Good judge of character. Great liar - mostly with body language, he can force himself to seem happy or sad. Media savvy. Smooth. Skills: Accounting - somehow. Acting. Area knowledge - most of the west midlands & Nottingham. Brawl. Computer. Dance. Diplomacy. Drive - he just doesn't need to. Etiquette. First-Aid. Gambling. Instruction. Linguistics - Latin (*Will groans*), French, German, Italian, Gaelic and "for fun", Japanese (Father insisted he learn a few languages aside from the GCSE). Mathematics. Music - plays piano. Politics - vaguely. Psychoanalysis. Psychology. Public speaking. Scan. Singing - in the shower. Speed reading. Subterfuge. Swim. Brief History: Let’s begin with Will’s father – Master William Matthew Cameron de Atherton II. He was a Valkyrie agent from the age of sixteen to eighteen, but when he rose into prominence, buying and selling lands to gain money, he had to stop disappearing off the radar and thus quit. However, he used his money to “buy” some of the Valkyrie land, and then let them build their complex there. He honestly didn’t have a care for what they did – it was his in name only – and carried on his merry way. Will III is his third child, eldest son and adopted. See, they’d had two daughters – Emmeline and Margaret – and his father was convinced that he’d never have a son. So they adopted a young boy, from birth, with similar features. From a young age, Will knew he was adopted – Emmeline and Marge never let him forget it – but he was okay with that. He was still a de Atherton, after all. When he turned eight, he demanded to go where his dad went so often – he got away with it, because he was male of course – and so his father took him to their Shropshire mansion. He spent his days swanning about Birmingham (which isn’t the greatest of places), and that’s kind of how he met Jem. He’s not a member of Valkyrie and he never intends to be a member of either organisation, in fact. His knowledge of either one is limited to what his dad is nice enough to tell him. And his dad isn’t that nice to begin with. When he was twenty, Michael – his younger brother of ten years (and the actual blood brother to Emmeline and Marge; it was a good job they didn’t write him out of the will there and then) – died. No one’s quite sure how it happened, considering Mike was deathly afraid of water ... But he drowned. Will barely reigned in the comments on whether or not Mike had had his feet cemented – although the general thought is that he did. Marge was next. She had gone to meet her boyfriend in the town near Thoresby hall – and someone drove by and shot her. The killer is still at large and the gun hasn’t been found. By this point, Will’s father had realised something was seriously wrong – no parent should have to bury their child – and demanded protection. Not for himself or Will, but for Em. A Valkyrie agent was assigned to the job, but she died anyway. As she entered her car, a sniper got her – the Valkyrie agent got hit with a bullet barely a few seconds beforehand. Will was next. He was leaving the Bull Ring when a sniper got him too. The only thing that saved him was that he was going down some stairs, so the bullet missed his heart by about one centimetre. Obviously, he was found by some passer-bys who took him to the hospital and he healed well, although his father told him to rest easy and not get involved in anything else. The latest hit – and the most painful – is Will’s mother. She was poisoned, and they think it was a cyanide tablet. All these deaths are causing a rift in the family between him and his dad – his dad is obsessed with finding a way to protect him. Will knows they might come for him again, if someone is indeed gunning for the de Atherton family seriously. He won’t, however, let it or them control him and beneath his dumbass facade, he’s a fearless guy with nothing to live for who isn’t going down without a fight. OccupationSchool: He had tutors all his life. Subjects: GCSEs - English (C), English Literature (D), Maths (retaken. F first time, C second), Science (B), Additional Science (B), Latin (C), History (C), Geography (D), Business Studies (E), Sociology (D), Psychology (A), Music (C), French (C), Japanese (B) AS-Levels - Psychology (B), Applied Science (C), Latin (E), English (C) A-Levels - Psychology (B), Applied Science (C), Latin (E), English (C) He was supposed to go to University at 22, but after being shot, his dad postponed that. Job: He hasn't got one, doesn't want one. His dad tries to show him business, but it's annoying. His dad's a major businessman, buying and selling large plots of land but he always takes care of the Bullring. Previous Job: ... NONE. Hobbies: Annoying people; annoying his dad; annoying Jem; being nice to Jem; not getting slapped by Emma; not getting slapped by anyone; hanging around the spah base (find him: in Starbucks, reading Psychology textbooks and drinking vanilla cream frappuchinos); speed-reading people; speed-reading annoying people. FamilyResidence: Lives in the Shropshire house. Relationship with relatives: William de Atherton II – father – obsessed with the protection of his only and final son, Will doesn’t see him that much anymore. Annette de Atherton – mother – deceased – she was poisoned a few weeks ago, which is unfortunate. He would miss his mother, but as he barely spoke to her, it’s a bit hard to do. She was an alcoholic anyway, so poisoning her would've been extremely easy. It's said she descended to the demon drink when she started having miscarriages every time she carried a boy. Emmeline Patricia Gabriella de Atherton – sister; thirty-one – deceased – died on her way to see her long-term boyfriend, both were mown down with bullets. He’d miss her too, but she teased him mercilessly for having the wrong eyes to the rest of the brown-eyed family. Margaret Nathalie Isabella de Atherton – sister; twenty-eight – deceased – a single bullet to the heart killed her. Whoever did it had terribly good aim. Again, he’d want to miss her, but she always appeared to hate him and the fact he was a guy of the family. Micheal Nathaniel Samuel de Atherton – brother; (would be twelve now) – deceased – barely ten when he died, Michael had his feet cemented and drowned. The thing is, Michael was autistic and very much a recluse so only someone with a good skill of talking would be able to get him to even let them into his one-man hidey hole in the basement. Will never really spoke to Michael, as he was in Shropshire while Mike grew up in Thoresby. He has a large extended family on both sides, and there's often great parties near Christmas, where he has to do the rounds, smile politely and say hi to every single old grandmother - all of whom claim he has grown. He doesn't particularly enjoy or hate meeting them, he just wishes the shirt collars weren't so tight and they weren't talking about him behind his back - he knows when people talk of him, after all. He also knows nothing of his real family. He doesn't know his real name, and his father's never felt it was prudent to reveal that information. He's not bothered, as such, although sometimes he thinks about what other life he could've lived, he won't actively search for answers. Friends: James Everdeen – a cool guy, if a little serious and quiet. Jem’s still easy to get along with and doesn’t make Will feel like an idiot or a dumb rich kid. Emma Lovelace – it’s more a slap/slap/slap relationship, if he’s honest. He doesn’t even do anything to her. He says hi, she says hi, he asks how she is, and she whacks him one! Then says it’s his fault! Jeez. Bartameius Benedictus Comberhatch - his driver, but Will knows him pretty well, right down to his middle name. Sometimes, Will stays indoors to allow Bert the time to see his family aside from the few weeks a year that he's allowed to go home to Wales. He's been Will's driver for five years, his bodyguard for seven, a butler for ten and friend for all of those years. Venecia von Dornstun-Thorne - quite literally, he's her "bit on the side". She's in an unhappy marriage and, for as long as he's wanted, they've met up at various balls/dances/parties. Her husband is completely unaware, as is his father (who would probably murder him if he found out). She's not exactly, you know, the prettiest crayon in the box, but she evidently has something Will likes. No, there will be no eloping; he'd rather die than marry. OtherSociety: Valkyrie Rank: -- Role(s): VIP; sponsor Example Post:
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Emma Lovelace
Jericho
Red Queen Valkyrie informant
She lives in a fairytale, somewhere too far for us to find.
Posts: 1
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Post by Emma Lovelace on Mar 12, 2011 1:13:10 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Jayd Other Characters: Jem Everdeen, Blaine Dapperman, Will de Atherton RP Experience: three years CharacterBirth Name: Emma Lovelace Nicknames, aliases: Em, duh. Sometimes on a mission, she'll go by Emily Short - because, um, it's the first name she thought of. The Red Queen. Age: 18 DOB: 28th October 1992 From: Birmingham Accent: Queen's English with a hint of Brummie Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Emma Watson Hair: Blonde Eyes: Brown Tattoos/Scars: A couple of knife wounds, etc, that are easily hidden. Birthmarks/marks: A cross on her upper left back. Clothing: It really depends where she is. At Jericho, she's in her spah gear - black jeans, boots, black T-shirt, purple hoodie, blue jacket - but at Valkyrie, she's a bit more casual, not wearing anything tied to Jericho at all. With her friends or family, she'll be more relaxed and bother to wear dresses, and at school, her uniform is impeccable. Body Type: Thin Height: 5 ft 5 Personality: Smart and a serious feminist, Emma lets nothing stand in her way. She's got to be in charge just as a case in point that whatever boys can do, girls can do better. She automatically mistrusts guys, even if they've never given her a reason to and girls are supposed to be teamed up with against such creatures. That doesn't mean she'll force her view onto others, though - she's smart enough to know when to keep her mouth shut and her expression innocent. She's sharp and will do anything to get what she wants, even sell her own grandmother - were her grandmother not dead already (no, Emma didn't have a hand in that. Jeez). She does, however, understand the importance of teamwork and can dredge up enough sense to work with peole she dislikes in such a way that they'll never know (unless your name happens to be William de Atherton). She dislikes two-faced people and liars and if you cough and point at her, she'll punch you. Or she may just punch you anyway to relieve a bit of anger. Her temper doesn't flare often, though, and she can keep a lid on it until she's alone. She's always got to have a degree of control in anything, no matter how small the situation may be. She won't share secrets about herself - people actually know very little of her homelife - although given the chance, your own secrets could end up on a billboard if it interests her. Unless she hates you. Then you should be afraid because one day, she will get you back. Flaws: Allergy - get that sushi away from her! Bully. Disobedient. Embarrassing secret - is an informant. Icy demeanor. Indebted - perhaps to Ashley? Misinformed - she's not, but she'll say she is to Valkyrie. Nightmares. Over-confident. Relentless. Stubborn. Ward - the Reds. Gifts: Danger sense. Fast learner/reader. Great liar. Natural leader. Skills: Acrobatics. Acting. Alertness. Area knowledge - Birmingham. Athletics. Blind fighting. Brawl. Bureaucracy. Climbing. Computer. Computer hacking. Cryptography - it's kind of where the AIW references came from. Dancing - all kinds. Diplomacy. Demolition. Drive. First-aid. Leadership. Linguistics - French. Lock-picking. Melee - weapon of choice: knives & swords. Music - plays piano, guitar & violin. Poetry. Public speaking. Seduction - she may/may not have tested it on Will *cough*. Singing. Sleight of hand. Streetwise. Style. Survival. Subterfuge. Swim. Throwing. Brief History: Emma was born in Birmingham and, for the first five years of her life, she was as close to happy as she can remember. Her mom loved her, and her dad, while often busy, usually found a spare half an hour to spend with the apple of his eye (that’s her, by the way). However, when she was five, her mother died in a car crash, and the next five years were confusing – was her dad getting an evil step-mother for her or not? One day she’d come home and evil Aunt Amelia would be making tea; the next day, Karen would ... or Cissy would ... or Elena would ... Really, it was all just confusing. She was about twelve when she clocked on, and after that, she could never look at her dad the same way – it annoyed her how all these women knew as well, that he was cheating on them, but they continued to live in their little facade-worlds anyway. She vowed to never let herself end up that way. She attended a private Catholic all-girls school, where she quickly fell in with the most empowered girls there – the populettes. Literally, everyone wanted to be them, but everyone had their own little assets to bring to the group – for instance, Katy had the swimming pool parties, Tracie had the boys’ numbers, and Liana had the money. Emma? She had the brains behind the operations. It wasn’t long before the girls looked to her for advice on everything. No one would attend a party if Emma Lovelace wasn’t going, nor would they buy a dress, and when Emma wore a certain colour to school, be sure everyone else wore it the next day. She knew of her position in the school – she got away with anything and everything, and she could pit people against one another as quickly as she could gain friends in the first place. So it was obvious that she was Red Queen in all of this – just without the temper (mostly). She was sixteen when she joined Jericho. A White Rabbit took her there, and she didn’t look back, although her friends were often irritated when she had to back out of certain things. Then again, no one ever questioned her either – even when she got up and walked straight out of Monday morning mass. Six months after her induction into Jericho – and her steady rise in power began – she was approached by the opposite side. No, that’s too nice. They threatened her and said they’d kill her lying, cheating, stupid father if she didn’t comply. All they wanted her to do was join their organisation and act as a double agent – working for Valkyrie while pretending to work for Jericho. Safe to say, she was confused. And annoyed. And a little bit peeved. But she did it – she didn’t tell anyone at Jericho because she was afraid Valkyrie would kill her idiotic, hated, annoying father. At the same time, she completed mission after mission for Jericho while feeding Valkyrie just enough information not to get annoyed with her. If she knew the date and time of a bust, she’d only give the date and leave the rest to them, claiming she was too low a member to know the rest – it also meant they needed to keep her around for the sakes of finding out more in the first place. And then she was promoted to head of Red. Red Queen was the logical choice. It also means she has to be even more careful with her secret-double-agent-ing because now that she’s a head, Valkyrie will expect her to know more about their operations. OccupationSchool: She went to a normal Primary school, and a nun-taught Catholic school. She's doing her sixth form there now. Subjects: GCSE - English (B), English Literature (A), Science (B), Additional Science (B), Maths (B), Geography (B), Dance (B), Music (B), Performing Arts (B), Religious Education (A), French (B) AS-levels - Dance (B), Religious Education [compulsory] (B), English Literature (C), French (C) Currently doing her A-levels - Dance, Religious Education and French Job: Student. Spah. Informant. Previous Job: Still a student. Hobbies: Dancing, playing music, hanging out with her posse, annoying Will FamilyResidence: Her father owns a large house (read: Swimming pool!) on the edge of Birmingham. Relationship with relatives: Patrick Lovelace – father – a lying, cheating scumbag whom she hates. She’ll go out of her way to avoid him, although his credit card is very much appreciated. Maria Lovelace – mother – deceased – she misses her mother immensely. Her mother would be turning in her grave if she knew what her father had become. Elena Hambert, Amelia Gilesbie, Cecilia ‘Cissy’ Evans, Karen Holden and Briana Turner – she can’t remember which one is her stepmother (Probably Cissy, but it could probably easily be Amelia as well). But she hates them all, and she hates how they know what her father is doing. Friends: William de Atherton – Tweedle Dum – an idiot, in all ways of the word, she hates his patriarchal view on society and everything he stands for. Enjoys slapping him. She will never admit she went to see him in hospital - only once - when he got shot. James Everdeen – Tweedle Dee – he’s even worse for actually want to hang out with William. Together, the two laugh at private jokes. Tweedles = she hates them. Katy Jones, Tracie Smith, Liana and Laney Richardson – her playing cards – school people whom she can get to do what she wills, while they believe she’s their BFF at school. But they won’t do anything without her say so, and Emma is steadily making skipping school quite popular. Haylee Martins – Black Rose – The White Queen – about two ranks above her, Emma doesn’t have much to say against Haylee, but she speaks to her civilly at least. Blaine Dapperman – White Knight – the Mad Dapper Hatter – he’s not mad, but he’s certainly far too calm to be in charge. There’s always something she doesn’t like about him – no guy is that nice to his underlings. Ashley Parker – the Knave of Hearts – someone she knows who’s in the same position, but neither of them can say anything. It’s irritating. The White Rabbit – the guy who inducted her into Jericho. She doesn’t know where he went. ... Where's Alice? OtherSociety: Jericho. Valkyrie. Rank: Red in Jericho. Valkyrie - informant. Role(s): Informant for Valkyrie. Titled member (Red Queen) for Jericho. Example Post:
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Lyn Yue
Valkyrie
Blue Apprentice Weapon Expert VIP
Beware the silver moon.
Posts: 14
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Post by Lyn Yue on Mar 12, 2011 13:32:42 GMT
User Info
Player Name: Vire
Other Characters: Murphy, Troy
RP Experience: 10/11 years
Character
Birth Name: Lyn Yue
Nicknames, aliases: Silver Moon
Age: 20
DOB: 19th February, 1991
From: America, New York
Accent: Chinese
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Picture:
Actor/Actress/Musician: Lucy Liu
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Tattoos/Scars: Chinese Dragon curled around a crescent moon.
Birthmarks/marks: Freckles along her nose
Clothing: Whatever flatters her the most.
Body Type: Slender
Height: 5'6''
Personality: She tends to be calm and collected, keeping a cool façade. When her passions flare up however she is anything but. It takes a lot to make her lose her cool but when she does she burns hotter then a volcano and is just as eruptive. Many prefer to flee her temper as it can be quite deadly at times.
Flaws: Stubborn, Aggressive (when the situation calls for it or she loses her temper), Over confident, Icy Demeanour (shows no emotion on her face until she loses control of emotion, she can fake facial expressions but they never reach her eyes when she does)
Gifts: Eidetic Memory, Perfect Balance, Light sleeper, Double Jointed.
Skills: Accounting, Alertness, Athletics, Blind fighting, Brawl, Bureaucracy, Dancing, Diplomacy, Dodge, Economics, Etiquette, Fire Arms, Haggling, Heavy Weapons, Interrogation, Intimidation, Torture, Law, Leadership, Linguistics (Chinese, English, French, Russian, Italian), Lock picking, Melee, Sense Deception, Streetwise, Style.
Brief History: After world war two her Ancestors fled to America to escape their war crimes. They pretended to be refugees and set up shop in New York. There her grandfather joined the Chinese Tong. He quickly rose through the ranks and became a prominent figure amongst the elite. His position was solidified when his son married Xue Que, daughter to the head of the tong. From that relationship came a beautiful and talented daughter. Lyn Yue. She also quickly rose through the ranks. Now with her nineteenth birthday come and gone she has been offered a mission to prove herself and create her own power base. Right here in England. Once there however she found that her ancestors debts had not been forgotten. And that it falls on her to pay them.
Occupation
School: She was home schooled mostly.
Subjects: Business (to learn how to laundry money), and Law (to learn the loopholes she can use).
Job: Head of the new chapter 'Tong'
Previous Job: Lieutenant 'Tong'
Hobbies: She loves playing with weapons, dancing and shopping.
Family
Residence: She has a rather luxurious and stylish apartment.
Relationship with relatives: Her father dotes on her like a princess. Her grandfather on her mother's side does to but he is more disciplined. She is expected to be a model operative and is kept to high standers. But he also rewards her greatly. Strict but fair. Unlike her mother who was kept out of the business. She wishes her daughter was more like her but is also proud of the way she contributes to the family.
Friends: She has minions but no friends. She is close to her family however and keeps in touch.
Other
Society: Valkyrie
Rank: Blue
Role(s): Regular Member, VIP, Apprentice Weapon Expert.
Example Post:
"You've displeased me Tsung." Her voice was icy cold even as her eyes flashed with fire. "I don't like it when my people betray me. She stalked closer to the shivering man in front of her. She gave a sign to the man holding him up and the man swiftly broke another finger.
"Chen. You know what to do. I want him set up as an example." The man nodded and dragged the whimpering and pleading man off.
"Hang." The man barely managed to swallow down a whimper as he stepped forward and bowed low. "You failed your task."
"Yes, Lady." His voice trembling only slightly. She had to give him points for courage. "However your failure was partly through Tsung's betrayal. I will give you a chance to prove yourself. Clean up his mess. Manage that and I will give his position as a reward."
Hang's eyes widened as he bowed low. "You are most generous Lady Yue."
Her voice sharpened again as she spoke louder. "Remember this." She spoke to the others that were gathered before dismissing them with a single hand movement.
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Dylan Fletcher
Jericho
Blue Apprentice Technician
Have you no shame? Don't you see me?
Posts: 126
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Post by Dylan Fletcher on Mar 12, 2011 16:14:12 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Jayd Other Characters: Jem Everdeen, Will de Atherton, Blaine Dapperman, Emma Lovelace RP Experience: three years CharacterBirth Name: Dylan Fletcher. Nicknames, aliases: Dyl/Dil, mostly. Some rather random people might prefer Fletch or Fletcher. Age: 19 DOB: 7th February 1992 From: The Lunt, Bilston, Wolverhampton Accent: Uhhhh. Bilstonian? Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Kay Panabaker Hair: Brown Eyes: Brown Tattoos/Scars: Well, there was that time that Alison bit her - it was late and they were fighting - but she's pretty sure that didn't scar. And that time Caleb brought out that knife ... Nawww, he probably didn't use it. Uh, she's pretty sure there are no scars. As far as she can remember. Birthmarks/marks: None Clothing: Whatever. Anything that shows off her greatest assets. But you'll be dead if you comment. She tends to always look good and can spend as long as five whole minutes getting ready. Body Type: Thin Height: 5 ft 6 Personality: Dylan's not exactly the nicest of girls. She's forceful and usually sulking over something that hasn't gone her way. She won't take any crap though, and if there's an issue, be sure she's trying to fix it. She's tough inside and out; nothing will get her down and she will have her revenge on you. She takes particular pride in the fact that she doesn't cry. She also doesn't shut up - if she has something to say, she'll say it without thinking of the consequences until afterwards. However, she tends to lie her way out of any trouble and ... well, she'll just lie really, even when it's obvious that she's lying. There's no harm in trying. Or whatever that saying is. She never switches off, unless she's asleep and she's always moving ... or glaring at you, because, let's face it, she appears permanently unhappy. The only thing that might get her to open up a bit is her love of technology. She's a queen of hacking and has, in the past, charged her friends inrodinate amounts of money to change their grades, although, for some reason, she didn't change her own. Perhaps there is a shred of honesty after all. She can get severely OCD about that stuff and if you get in her face while she's working on something, she'll cut you with a flaming cheese paperclip. Flaws: Addiction - smoking, alcohol; she's tried drugs but ffs, her mom won't bloody give her any pocket money to buy more. Bully. Criminal record - before the shoplifting fiasco, there's a GBH, another shoplifting and a joy-riding (Bail is amazing. Fines - not so). Deep sleeper. Disobedient. Embarrassing secret - "What? My ICT score? Hahahah, totes a fail." Lazy. Over-confident. OCD - Get your behind away from her laptop; do not touch the phone and iPod - she will cut you. Probation - with her mom, who claims that if she doesn't stay out of trouble, she's getting kicked out. Reckless. Relentless. Short temper. Stubborn. Talkative - let's, um, not mention computer-y stuff around her, yeah? Gifts: Direction sense. Natural runner. Unflappable (unless you touch her tech. Then be prepared to die). Skills: Area knowledge - she knows the Lunt & Walsall like the back of her hand. Athletics. Brawl - oh, that fight outside the club counts? Carousing. Climbing - experience: barbed wire fences. Computer. Computer hacking. Cooking - ready meals. Demolition. Electronics. Engineering. Fire-arms. First-aid. Forgery - her mother's signiture is her speciality, but she can do others. Lock-picking. Mechanics. Melee. Repair. Sewer lore - look, it was the only way they were going to escape those cops. Streetwise. Style. Swim. Brief History: Dylan grew up in the roughest part of Bilston oh, that would be all of it then? LOLOL. and decided that if she couldn’t beat them, she’d join them. So one moment she was the most adorable kid in pink, flowery dresses, the next she was mucking about in dungarees and pushing other kids into the sandbox. Safe to say, she’d always been a forceful little kid, and it didn’t get better as she grew up either. She would never listen to other kids in the playground and she wanted to be in charge of the place – everything had to revolve around her at home as well, which caused a major strain on her parents’ marriage (yeah, like that wasn’t going downhill already). Aged nine, her parents divorced – her dad moved back to Yorkshire and her mother stayed behind to look after her. Dylan wasn’t sure whether to be happy or sad about that, but at least she wasn’t sharing her mom’s attention with anyone else. No, literally – because every time her mom got a new boyfriend, the car tyres would be slashed, windows smashed. Her favourite was when a friend shoved a Molotov cocktail into one guy’s car. Good times. The fun didn’t last, what with these teens running riot in the city. People actually – gasp! – started to report the hoodlums who went around on their bikes after dark. (I mean, honestly, if they have something to say to her or her friends, they should say it to their face, right? Instead of this crappy-grassing-people-up-via-the-internet stuff. Honestly.) They went a little more underground, but really dumb things started happening. Like one guy got caught when he was drugs dealing, and another got done for drunk-driving, and another nearly stabbed this guy – in her friends’ defence, that guy dissed his mother. Her turn came next – compared to them, her offence was minor. Shop-lifting (She just really wanted some beer, man. And some cigarettes. And some alcopops. Gawd, nothing major. It was the coke in her pocket they should’ve worried about first). But her mother refused to pick her up (Like, whaaaaaaaat). Perhaps luckily (or maybe unluckily), someone from Jericho was around and decided that with her running-faster-than-Superman-on-speed gift and her ability to have absolutely no inhibitions when it came to punching someone, if the temper could actually be tamed, she’d be alright for the organisation. If not ... well, the legal system could take her. Evidently, the last thing she wanted was a fine or anything of the like, so she said yes without thinking, and now has no idea what she’s gotten herself in for. (Her mom cried, whether with happiness or sadness she didn’t know, when she came home that night). OccupationSchool: She went to Villier's Primary/Junior school, and did her secondary school education in Deansfield Secondary School. She's now supposed to have studied in Walsall College. Subjects: GCSEs - English (D), English Lit (D), Science (F), Additional Science (E), Maths (C), Religious Education (F), ICT (Distinction - A*) [She hasn't told anyone about that one; good grades = not cool), Graphic Design (B), P.E (D) [Failed the theory side of it], Health & Social Care (E) She was doing some Mechanics course at Walsall College (along with a few re-takes) but hasn't actually attended any lessons; instead, she hacked into the database to say she attended and accepted her EMA that way. Job: None aside from being a spah. Previous Job: None Hobbies: Hanging out with her mates; smoking, drinking, going clubbing. FamilyResidence: She has a room at her mom's, but her mother finds her infuriating and often locks her out, so sometimes Dylan goes to her Jericho-given apartment. Relationship with relatives: Casey Woods (was Fletcher when married; she returned to her maiden name) – mother – had her while she was still in school, and probably regrets it to this day. Casey just wants her daughter to be better behaved! Ashton Fletcher – father – he moved back to Yorkshire when she was nine. She goes to see him sometimes in the summer, but not very often cause it’s all so boring up there. Friends: Carl Jacksonville, Tristan James, Alison Hoppus, Jared Flint & Caleb Taylor – said hoodlums on bikes. Caleb’s gone to Juvy (or something, idk, she wasn’t listening), and Alison was the one done for drink driving and Carl is facing court for the amount of cocaine he was hiding in his pants. OtherSociety: Jericho Rank: Blue - she's close to finishing training Role(s): Regular member, possible techie Example Post: Dylan was about 99% sure that she was looking at a real life hobo. He looked like he shopped in the charity stores. He was on the phone – or whatever – smoking (didn’t he know that could give him cancer?), working with some teeny computer that she was sure needed one minor adjustment to work properly. The guy who’d led her there was built like the Hulk, and now she was facing off with Reed Richards himself. Oh, and he was apologising to his ma. Any respect she may have held for hobo man had just dropped into negative figures. He said some bull about his Uncle Seamus – he was so irish, she felt like he might suddenly chat about leprechauns any second now – as she looked around the lab. It was, put simply, a tip. Random electricals everywhere, some important-looking technology littered about, and, rather worryingly, fresh doughnuts on the counter. They could be poisoned. Or maybe nice people just donated stuff to super-Irish-hobo-Reed Richards. He put the phone-thing down and looked at her. "Sorry about that. The names Murphy. I'm guessing I'm ta be yer new trainer." Oh, no, wait. Was she supposed to understand that? It was like gibberish. And everyone claimed Irish accents were so cool, as well! She looked at him, then the lab, then him again. “You have got to be kidding me.”
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Post by Nathan Puck Ashmore on Mar 12, 2011 21:40:13 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Padme4000 Other Characters: Eric, Sami, Puck, Alice, Lily (A later character if possible), Rick (A later character if possible) RP Experience: 3+ years CharacterBirth Name: Nathan Puck Ashmore Nicknames, aliases: Puck. Nate. Ash. However he prefers Puck. Age: 25 DOB: 22nd March 1986 (Fire-Mars) Tiger-Fire From: Germany, Frankfurt (was born in America, Ohio) Accent: Mix of American with German Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Mark Salling Hair: Brown/Black Eyes: Brown/Black Tattoos/Scars: A few scars Birthmarks/marks: none Clothing: Anything really as long as it makes him look good, but let's face it he can pull off a bin liner. Body Type: Muscular Height: 6' 4" Personality: Puck is a nice guy, but is a bit of a charmer though he can seem like someone who doesn't work often (laidback), when he does work he puts his whole mind to it. Great Leader skills. Flaws: Relentless. Stubborn. Criminal Record (Was in Prison - false accusation was released after a year). Illness (Had Cancer but is gone now, though he can still sometimes become violently sick - after affect of radiation treatment). OCD (clothes ironed certain way, home in certain order). Heroic Complex. Smoking. Tall. Medical Condition (due to the cancer he sometimes still has to take some medication for being sick). Embarrassing Secret (some of his ancestors were Nazi's) Gifts: Natural Leader. Good Listener. Fast Learner. High Alcohol Tolerance. Acute Senses (sight, hearing, smell). Firearms Licence. Direction Sense. Concentration. Enchanting Voice (singing and talking). Sexy. Seasoned Traveller. Great Liar. Smooth. Jack of all Trades. Skills: Leadership. Swimming. Demolition. Acrobatics. Alertness. Blind Fighting. Brawl. Climbing. Computer. Cryptography. Diplomacy. Dodge. Drive (motor bike, cars). Electronics. Engineering. Escapology. Farming. Firearms (pistol, shotgun, sniper rifle... P90). First Aid. Forgery. Gambling. Gunsmithing. Heavy Weapons (M60). Hunting. Tracking. Instruction. Intimidation. Linguistics (German. English. Russian. Japanese. Korean). Lock picking. Mechanic. Melee (knives). Music (guitar). Singing. Parachuting. Pilot. Public Speaking. Repair. Skiing. Sleight of Hand. Sneak. Streetwise. Subterfuge. Survival. Throwing (darts) Brief History: Puck... was brought up by a military family. Though by the age of four they moved to England. He continued his training there, and by the age of ten he was fitter than some adults in his area. Though he was smart, when he wasn't training his body he was training his mind. At age eighteen he joined the Royal Air Force where he learnt to become a pilot and to parachute out of said things he learnt to fly. Even in the Royal Air Force he continued to teach his mind new things, so by nineteen he was fluent in Russian, Japanese and Korean on top of his first languages of English and German. Though by age twenty he had to leave due to getting Cancer. Even today he still has after affects of vomiting at times from the chemotherapy. After it was gone, months after at age twenty one he was falsely accused of murder. He ended up in prison for a year until they revaluated the evidence and found the real murderer. He hardened more while in that prison. Changing from the care free man he use to be, what not even the cancer had killed. Not long after he joined Valkyrie. He has been there for the last four years. His family had money, and that was the money he lived on. They still sent him money. If it hadn't been for his cancer though, he wondered if they would have helped him out like this. Since being in Valkyrie he has learnt other skills, and managed to use some of the skills he already had. Such as Skiing. Though he can fix almost anything he did not want to become a technician preferring to go on missions. OccupationSchool: Home Schooled Subjects: Normal Subjects with a military style of learning. Job: Unemployed Previous Job: RAF Hobbies: Singing. Guitar. Fixing things. FamilyResidence: Has a home in Germany. But lives near the base in England. Relationship with relatives: He is close to his family, though does not agree with what his ancestors believed in. Mama Emelia Ashmore - mama is what everyone calls her not her actual name. She is a lovely woman and makes sure Puck gets enough money to live on as well as have a little extra for other things. Darren Ashmore - father and a nice man though very strict. Chloe Ashmore - Sister and a pain in his ass. Friends: No one and everyone. OtherSociety: Valkyrie Rank: Black Role(s): Weapon Expert. Member. Trainer Example Post: Puck tested the weapon he was given... landing five metres from the testing point. He stood slowly. "I suggest you don't make this so powerful, I mean we're meant to be hitting them with it not ourselves." He sighed leaving the testing area. Really sometimes he wondered why he didn't just make them himself. But then he would rather test them than make them... anyway he could give them tips like he just did. He watched a woman walk past him, he smiled but she glared. He was good at his job but with his illness or rather the after affects of his cancer some found him weak. He was far from it though, so he was violently sick at times? What did that have to do with how well he aimed a gun or how well he did a mission? In fact he had yet to fail something he was given to do.
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Eric Dixon
Jericho
Red Weapon Expert Trainer
Posts: 19
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Post by Eric Dixon on Mar 12, 2011 21:46:28 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Padme4000 Other Characters: Eric, Sami, Puck, Alice, Lily (A later character if possible), Rick (A later character if possible) RP Experience: 3+ years CharacterBirth Name: Eric Dixon Nicknames, aliases: Dark ∞ (online alias that he writes under) Age: 22 (though turns 23 on the 4th June) DOB: 4th June 1988 - Earth Dragon - (The current date is Wednesday 1st June, 2011) From: (Where were you born and where do you live now? Have you moved around a lot or have you stayed in your hometown for your whole life?) Accent: North West - Rochdale Accent with a mix of London accent (meaning unlike those in Rochdale he speaks with diction and pronounces each letter of a word without any being lost) though when speaking in other languages he tends to take on their accent. Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight - never was allowed to be anything else, though if he did try other things he would find out that he is straight. Picture: i567.photobucket.com/albums/ss113/Padme4000/Spies/ericicon-1.jpg [/img] Actor/Actress/Musician: Shawn Ashmore Hair: Blonde Eyes: Blue Tattoos/Scars: A few from missions and weapons testing. Birthmarks/marks: Crescent Moon on his Manly Area Clothing: Shirts and Jeans anything that would make his family frown. He very rarely buys from Dixon Fashion line even if he does get family discount. Body Type: Toned/Muscular Height: 6' 3" Personality: Eric is a people's person, he gets on with almost everyone... except for his parents whose only sign of them being his parents is his discount at Dixon Fashions. Though it was because of his parents that he became who he is. He is a nice person and will help anyone who needs it. It is probably the main reason he joined Jericho the chance to do better things than any other job will allow... that and the technology. Flaws: Poor (or is compared to his family). Disowned (is not even in the family will). Stubborn (at times). Relentless. Alcohol (though sadly it takes a lot for him to be drunk... so unless his aim is to get drunk he will not get drunk). Distinctive Feature (well if nude it is... birthmark). Famous (By last name only due to his mothers Fashion Line). OCD (his stuff have to be done in a certain way otherwise it can annoy him). Hero Complex. Ward (he classes Troy as a ward because Troy has not experienced most of what life has to offer). Large (Height... MITG). Embarrassing Secret (only his father knows - his father use to beat him and let his female friends have fun with him). Nightmares. Ashifist (never throws the first punch). Gifts: Natural Runner. Natural Leader. High Alcohol Tolerance. Firearms Licence. Fast Learner. Eidetic Memory. Unflappable. Concentration. Skills: Linguistics (English, Japanese, Russian, Gaelic, French, German, Spanish, Italian, Chinese, Korean). Brawl. Firearms (pistol/sniper rifle). Law (due to police and his side subject in College). Climbing. Dance (ballroom). Writing (from stories to reports). Meditation/Yoga (learn it to help calm/centre himself). Area Knowledge (London, Manchester). Cooking. Criminology. Cryptography. Diplomacy. Drive. First Aid. Instruction. Investigation/Scan. Lip Reading. Melee (Knife). Music (Guitar). Public Speaking. Tracking. Lock Picking. Brief History: From a young age he learnt new things when he could, and for it he was fluent in Japanese, Russian, French, German, Spanish, Italian and well English off course. That and he was pretty handy with a gun... he even trained off site in gun ranges with a sniper rifle. His specialty was the sniper rifle and pistols... then hand to hand and obviously his languages. He left the force at age 21 and went into becoming a Private Investigator. He is now 23. His parents named him Eric after the Disney character... this was something he rarely admitted too. Especially since he dated a girl called Ariel. Aurora Dixon their mother was a fashion designer, and only because of this did their family have a bit better life. More money than those around them, though it did sometimes bring trouble to their front door. Though Eric always dealt with it, his twin the favourite child the one they made sure didn't follow in his path. The one they made act less like those in the area they lived in. The one they stopped getting into fights. Eric sometimes despised his twin, probably a reason for moving from Rochdale to London. Philip Dixon his father, again preferred his twin, even if he was the eldest... it was likely because his twin nearly died at birth and that they blamed him for their only son nearly dying. They liked Eric sure, but still they always preferred his younger twin. He liked his twin but yes he despised... maybe that was a harsh word but when your sibling got fed better, got given better things you are bound to dislike them slightly... especially when your parents downright tell you that he is better than you and that you are worthless and should never have been born. So when he said they liked him, he meant they liked him as a stranger, not as a family member. It was no wonder that he wasn't in the family will. He despised them for making him feel that way for his twin, it was only in the years that he left home that he got close to his twin. The way they should have been throughout their whole lives. Eric met him on his free days since his twin didn't have to work that much in order to get money since he was fed with a silver spoon. Vandergraf was his brothers nickname one that he gave him, for he was from the grave in some ways though it actually meant of the grave. Since he had technically died at birth for a few minutes. So Eric left home at the age of eighteen when he passed the entry exams for the police, leaving the north for the more expensive south. He enjoyed his life down there, finally free of them. Though he said he was from Rochdale his parents had been from Shaw the more posh part of Greater Manchester. At age 21 he left the force for two reasons, the hours were crap and he wanted to finish the cases he got, he disliked it when they couldn't be finished. So he became a private investigator and even got a licence to be one. His eyes caught things others didn't, small things that other people's eyes passed over as nothing to do with the case. Possibly due to the fact of him never passing over any bit of information, it passed to the world around him his eyes not passing over anything, taking it all in. Not long after becoming a PI he was approached by Jericho. He took the offer instantly. He wanted to help and he didn't mind putting Jericho before everything else since he didn't have much to start with. So now two years later three days before his and Troy's 23rd Birthday he is of the red rank and pretty high too. To the point there are rumours about him being promoted to Violet. OccupationSchool: Wardle High School, then the Local College in Middleton. Hopwood Hall. Subjects: He took normal subjects at GCSE such as English, Maths, Science, Religious Studies and Physical Education. He then took Social Studies, Business Studies and Music. At college he did a little bit of law but mainly Forensic Studying, he had the knack for seeing others didn't after all so it was suited for him. Job: Private Investigator Previous Job: Detective Constable Hobbies: Playing guitar, testing out new weapons (when he can), writing, training FamilyResidence: London flats near centre, the flat next door being his office. Relationship with relatives: Aurora Dixon - His mother there isn't much to say about her except that she likes him slightly more than his father does. Owner and founder of Dixon Fashions. Philip Dixon - His father and what hasn't been said is that his father who use to be Lawyer until his accident in the year 2009 that practically paralysed him neck down, he use to help those he arrested for crimes get back out on the streets. To say the least he absolutely despised his father more than his mother. He was filth to him. Troy Dixon - His twin which he nicknamed Vandergraff. They are close or have been since Eric moved out, though he does feel guilty for leaving Troy with their parents and is planning on getting Troy down to London where he lives. ASAP. Friends: He doesn't have many, since the ones he had died. OtherSociety: Jericho Rank: pretty high ranking red - there are rumours of him being ready for promotion to violet Role(s): Weapon Expert//Member Example Post: Eric read the lines again and again a smile slowly forming on his face. He had finally found a good enough reason for his twin to move. The law firm owed him one anyway after stopping them from being robbed. So the email he received from them made his day. It read. Dear Eric Dixon,
Again I must thank you for your support in the incident a week ago, I also must like to add that I am glad I can help you and your brother in such a way. From what you've said about him, he will really be a great addition to our law firm. The same time we sent you this email we sent him one offering him a job.
I hope this makes us even.
Yours Sincerely, Cuthburt Law Firm Senior of Staff, Drake Josh.Eric wrote back simply saying debt paid. He just hoped his brother took the offer, because in his email it made it seem like he sent them a CV as well as had a online interview already. Though it was only a matter of time before he realised Eric had something to do with it. Eric stood turning off his monitor turning towards the mat/rug in the middle of the room, which he sat upon and began to meditate calming his nerves that were saying it wouldn't work. For deep down he knew a high law firm like that couldn't not make his father let Troy go. Troy. He use to dislike Troy in some ways though more so he disliked his parents. Specifically his father. A shiver ran down his spine as memories popped up. This was when he resented his eidetic memory because it made him remember it easier than others might. The women clients his father had, that his father allowed to touch him... if it wasn't for those women he may respect sex a little more. Though it was no wonder that he moved once he finished college and passed the entrance exams into the police. He still treated sex like sex, though he preferred it on one night stands. If he got close to someone and had sex, that was the more unknown territory to him. Anyway he had no time for a girlfriend when he was with Jericho. Two hours later he opened his eyes, thankful for the time he got to work through the things that came up.
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Post by Alison Jackson on Mar 12, 2011 22:02:18 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Padme4000 Other Characters: Eric, Sami, Puck, Alice, Lily (A later character if possible), Rick (A later character if possible) RP Experience: 3+ years CharacterBirth Name: Alice Jackson Nicknames, aliases: Missy Valentine - her alias for modelling Age: 21 DOB: 19th May 1990 From: Nottingham, England born and raised there. Accent: Nottingham though not very strong so really more a low toned English accent Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: i567.photobucket.com/albums/ss113/Padme4000/Spies/aliicon.jpg[/img]Actor/Actress/Musician: Hayley Williams Hair: Red though sometimes is different colours... her natural colour is red Eyes: Green/Grey Tattoos/Scars: none Birthmarks/marks: none Clothing: She has a whole room for a wardrobe... she its safe to say she has a lot of clothing to pick from, ranging from many different styles thanks to her job as a model. She even has Dixon Fashion clothing. Body Type: Slender Height: 5' 4" Personality: Alice... well she can be a bit cold when you meet her as herself but as Missy Valentine she is a whole other person. She smiles constantly and is very nice to be around. Though they are the same person her more darker thoughts are not shown as Missy just as her constant smile is not there when she is Alice. Flaws: Dual Personality (Sort of, see above Personality). Claustrophobia. Stubborn. Relentless. Adrenaline Junky (though not as bad as she use to be). Detached. Famous (only due to her aunt attacking her accident ending up in the paper). Rich (though she would rather she wasn't in some ways). Derangement (depression according to her doctors). Nightmares. Low Alcohol Tolerance. Icy Demeanour. Gifts: Enchanting Voice. Natural Runner. Perfect Balance. Unflappable (though again her doctors say otherwise and depends on what happens too). Fast Learner. Fast Reader. Concentration. Seasoned Traveller (due to modelling). Great Liar. Ambidextrous. Double Jointed/Agile. Skills: Music (Guitar/Piano). Singing. Artistic Expression. Modelling. Photography. Dance (ballroom, street). Brawl (self defence). Firearms (Pistol - though she only learnt how to use one because of military school). Cooking. Acrobatics. Athletics. Climbing. Drive (car and motorbike). Brief History: Alice grew up into a rich family, her room decorated like the rabbit's hole which also her rabbit's hut was decorated like. Her white rabbit. She had everything she could ever want - everything others could ever want. All she wanted was some real friends. She went to military school due to her father's father having been in World War 2 and how it shows a child to show respect. She clashed there at the same time as fitting in. At first she had frowned at the mud, but then came to purposefully fall off the obstacle courses to land in it. She took pictures almost every day of her life in that school. Not too far from her home. The school and her home being located near Sherwood Forest. She was five when it happened. Both her rabbit and family were killed while she was hiding in her rabbit hole. She had a toy box when she was younger built like the rabbit hole into her bedroom floor. She watched as the bad man entered her room from underneath the floor boards. Stopping a scream and a whimper as something red dripped from his glinting knife down onto the floorboards, between the cracks and onto her forehead. She then heard the crying from downstairs. She was made to have her aunt move in, her aunt's nickname being the Evil Witch from Snow White (Queen). A reason for this being how her aunt spent most of her time looking at her reflection. She thankfully managed to convince her aunt to let her stay in military school. The little friends she had she lost. She became cold, though she always smiled when taking photos, or making something. She began to blossom from an ugly duckling into a swan by age thirteen, and got into modelling. Her aunt got her into it rather. Her wardrobe... rather another room to common folk was filled with clothes, shoes, bags, jewellery, scarves, hats and make up. At her school people began trying to be her friend due to her new found fame. No matter how small that fame was. Though the older she got, the more modelling she did. She never did nude modelling however, unless it was done like in the film the Calendar Girls. She knew her aunt was spending a lot of her money, and in fact had kept records of it all. When she was sixteen and legally old enough to live on her own she got into her hidden folder on her computer and gave what was in it to the police. Her aunt very nearly killed her for it. She still has a small scar on the side of her neck from where her aunt's nail took off skin and made her nearly bleed to death. Lucky for her the Police were already there when it happened, though unlucky for her they weren't in the room at the time. Especially since her aunt had also pushed her down the stairs. She had been in hospital for months recovering from the broken bones, having to learn to walk again. She had thought she made a friend in there, a lad by the name of Jeremy. He was really sweet, but it wasn't until the night she lost her virginity that she realised how wrong she was. She curled up on herself nearly every night afterwards, she dumped him. Never told anyone what had happened. In fact she slept with a few guys to try and improve the experience. It did sort of, except there was always that one thing missing. Feelings for one another other than lust. Sometimes she still felt the pain from the night her aunt was arrested, though the psychiatrist told her it was all in her mind. Since she had improved her computer skills she tried finding her parents and white rabbits killer. To no avail. So she gave up on it, though she always thought about him and his glinting knife. She concentrated on modelling once more, her photography, her art and her singing. Sometimes managing to mix it all together. She really did love GIMP and later Photoshop. Online was her inner sanctum, no one knew she was the real Alice Jackson even though she used herself in most of her images... most of them being dark. Those dark images getting her a lot of grief. She really did hate fans... especially since they were only fans because she modelled the clothes they liked. She didn't even like all the stuff she modelled! By the time she was eighteen she had passed her driver's licence for both cars and motorbikes. Getting into adrenaline rushes. She also got into sky diving, cliff diving and other things that got her adrenaline rushing. Thankfully she had made one friend, Sami Boulevard. Sami had pulled her back enough from the adrenaline seeking. Thankfully she wasn't too addicted to it anymore but there was times she would want to do something to get a kick. She never questioned Sami's past and Sami never questioned hers. Sami lived with her, the place less lonely now. Though it was a bit awkward between her and Sami after when they got drunk and went partying Sami kissed her. Though both were straight... though Alice did like that part of Sami. The part that could never turn down a dare. Even if it strained their friendship slightly. She was now 21 and Sami the same. She was a Taurus and Sami a Scorpio. The signs that could clash but could also fit together like pieces of a puzzle, thankfully for these two it was the latter. Sami could sing like an angel, they both sang together often. Sami playing the guitar while Alice played the piano or vice versa since they taught each other the other instrument. She even got Sami into modelling and they were even called sisters on set. Though like Sami helped Alice with her adrenaline problem, Alice helped Sami with her shopping problem. OccupationSchool: Military School Subjects: General Subjects, Physical Training, History, Job: Model Previous Job: Student Hobbies: Modelling. Photography. Art. Singing. Guitar/Piano. FamilyResidence: Family Home in Nottingham Relationship with relatives: Miranda Jackson - Mother - Deceased - She was close to her mother and that was the only reason she learnt to dance. She was disowned from her family when she married a streetie. Drew Jackson - Father - Deceased - She never got to know that her father was from the streets, though her love of street dancing probably was in the blood. Friends: Sami Boulevard - They are as close as sisters. Though when they argue... people think they may kill one another but they never do. In fact they tend to laugh almost instantly after they shout at one another. OtherSociety: Normal Citizen (recruit) Rank: Blue (when joined obviously) Role(s): Member. Sponsor. Example Post: Alice posed this way and that, not really concentrating but still managing to pull it off with flair and finesse. When she was done she didn't even stick around to talk just preferring to go that day. That and it had been the Dixon Fashions photoshoot, she liked the clothes but the photographer was as much of an ass as Philip Dixon the husband of the founder. Really the guy thought because she modelled his wife's clothing that he could come on to her. She had to wonder if his wife knew about said coming on to's. She walked down the street to her car, about to get in it when someone grabbed her purse and ran off... now any normal girl would have let it pass. Alice was no normal girl, she ran after him and tackled him to the ground. She got up glaring at him, "Try that again and I will break your arm." She turned and went back to her car going home. Really the nerve of some people.
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Post by Sami Boulevard on Mar 12, 2011 22:15:07 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Padme4000 Other Characters: Eric, Sami, Puck, Alice, Lily (A later character if possible), Rick (A later character if possible) RP Experience: 3+ years CharacterBirth Name: Sami Boulevard Nicknames, aliases: Christine Hope (alias she made) Age: 21 DOB: 31st October 1989 From: London was where she was born, she lives currently in Nottingham with Alice. Accent: English, London. Gender: female Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Emmy Rossum Hair: Brown Eyes: Brown/Green Tattoos/Scars: none Birthmarks/marks: none Clothing: Same as Alice, though really she borrows a lot of her clothing so no wonder. Body Type: Slender Height: 5' 10". 6' 3" (with heels) Personality: Sami... smiles a lot. She is a very nice person and though she has memory loss she doesn't show it because her imagination can create different alias's for herself and a history to go with them. Flaws: Claustrophobia. Stubborn. Relentless. Shopaholic. Detached. Nightmares. Low Alcohol Tolerance. Memory Loss (she remembers how to do things more than memories themselves) Gifts: Enchanting Voice (described like an angel). Natural Runner. Perfect Balance. Unflappable. Fast Learner. Fast Reader. Concentration. Great Liar (possibly due to memory loss lol). Double Jointed/Agile. Eidetic Memory (ahh the irony). Skills: Music (Guitar/Piano). Singing. Artistic Expression. Modelling. Dance (street, pole dancing). Brawl (self defence). Cooking. Acrobatics. Athletics. Climbing. Drive (car). Disguise (herself and others). Computers. Computer Hacking. Hair/Make Up (Hair Dressing/Disguise) Brief History: Sami was born to the streets of London though she was half English half American, her mother having got pregnant by some guy named Regulus. What a name way for a girl to come into this world. She had to learn how to look after herself, especially since her New York accent came across strongly even if she was born to the streets of London. She could blame her mother for the accent. She learnt to cook, taught herself how to play guitar and began playing it and singing on the streets to get money, it worked thankfully due to her angelic voice. Sadly once she began getting money that could help her and her mother live a bit better... she began spending it on little things to begin with. Then bigger and more expensive things. More so when she got her first job. When her mother found out she was chucked out. Her mother keeping everything she had bought herself. This pissed her off. Though she still had her job and her guitar. Then when she went home to apologise she found it on fire, just like the house yards away... she ran into the house or rather was going to when the guys who caused it ran out. She hit the floor hard and lost consciousness. When she woke up she was in hospital. She didn't remember a thing. She was eighteen at the time. She did begin remembering bits, but a lot of it was still hazy so she was thankful when she made a friend in Alison Jackson that she didn't ask about her past, and Sami made sure to never ask Alice about hers in case Alice asked about her own. Especially since the only main clear things were her name, that her parents had died and that she loved shopping. She had managed to remember how to do other things, mainly due to when she tried something she had forgotten that she knew already it all came practically back. Like riding a bicycle. Sami was addicted to shopping, and now she was getting money Alice had to help her even more. Though thankfully Sami wasn't as bad as some, getting stuff she would never use... because Sami made sure she used everything she got. At least once or twice at least. So when Alice got her the modelling job, it kind of got worse because she could spend it on even more expensive and big items. Alice was like a sister to her, while she helped Alice with her adrenaline rushes, Alice helped her with her shopping addiction. Sami may not be as pretty confident as Alice but she knew how to do other things. She was smart. Not just street smart though most of that went away with her memories, she was brains smart. When she did remember things she didn't forget, due to her eidetic memory. Irony that she lost her memory in the first place. She also happened to be good at disguise. In some ways she was a clean slate, in others she was a liability due to her lack of memories of most things. She like Alice had to relearn how to walk when it happened. She just wondered if her accent was 'her' accent. Though it was how was she to know she hadn't picked it up from someone else when she woke up with no memories of anything but her name and a fire. In fact they had a thing that every day they participated in an obstacle course. Alice made her get fitter than she was. OccupationSchool: Local School in London Subjects: Normal Subjects, Music, Drama, Job: Model with Alice Previous Job: Pole Dancer/Hair Dresser Hobbies: Art. Music. Dance. Hair Dressing. FamilyResidence: With Alice in her family home. Relationship with relatives: Evangeline Boulevard - Mother - Deceased - She doesn't remember much about her except what she has been told... and that she died in the fire she remembers. Regulus Ackles-Barns - Father - whereabouts unknown - She was told his name and that is all she knows. Though she has to point she is thankful for getting her mother's last nameFriends: Alice - They are like sisters and Sami really is glad Alice found her, even if technically she found Alice. OtherSociety: Normal Citizen (recruit) Rank: Blue (when joined obviously preferably same place as Alice and possibly recruited before Alice) Role(s): Member. Example Post: Sami sat on her balcony at the Jackson Estate watching the outside world go by... she wanted to remember everything but she only remembered how to do things not how she learnt them. That and the fire. She shook her head smiling deciding to go for a walk... she was out of the door but ran back in grabbing her bag. She was on her way home from the walk when she walked past a shop, her eyes seeing the dress in the window. Five minutes later she was walking out of the shop the dress in a shopping bag.
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Prem Jakhu
Jericho
Violet Weapon Expert Technician
I'm in the middle of nothing and it's where I want to be.
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Post by Prem Jakhu on Mar 13, 2011 0:04:04 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Jayd Other Characters: Blaine Dapperman, Will de Atherton, Dylan Fletcher, Jem Everdeen, Emma Lovelace RP Experience: three years CharacterBirth Name: Prem Jakhu. Nicknames, aliases: What sort of nicknames can you get from his name?! (Call him "Love." I dare you. His mom calls him that.) Age: 25 DOB: 1st January 1986 From: Wolverhampton, West Midlands; he works in Dudley though. Accent: Wolverhampton-ish? Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Zayed Khan Hair: Brown, cut short Eyes: Brown Tattoos/Scars: A gunshot wound on his upper right side; well, didn't he get to the hospital quickly xD. Birthmarks/marks: None Clothing: Depends how he's feeling. He dresses well for work, but at home, he'll wear anything. Body Type: Muscular (but not too much) Height: 6 ft 1 Personality: Prem's an all-round good guy really. He works hard at his job, get on well with others and often goes out of his way to help someone. He's smart, in his own way. He's fair and honest in everything he does - except, of course, where he's sworn to secrecy, then he lies because he has to. He's not that bad, really. And I'm all out of things to say. Flaws: Ashifist. Deep sleeper. Hero complex. Faith - he's raised a Hindu; whether that means he goes to the temple or not is up to him. Indebted - to Cody (somehow). Low alcohol tolerance. Relentless. Stubborn. Slow learner. Gifts: Forgettable. Good judge of character. Good listener. Smooth. Religious. Skills: Alertness. Athletics. Brawl. Carpenting. Climbing. Computer. Cooking. Criminology. Cryptography. Demolition. Dodge. Drive. Engineering. Firearms. First-Aid. Interrogation. Instruction. Intimidation (it's the height + uniform). Linguistics - he speaks fluent Hindi at home (What? You didn't think they let him speak English in an Indian home, did you?). Melee. Military - books. Police procedure. Research. Sewer lore. Sense deception. Security. Streetwise. Subterfuge. Swim. Brief History: Prem was born to the stereotypical “Asian family” – that is, he had to get fantastic grades, speak when spoken to and become a doctor. Unfortunately, the family didn’t take his attitude to the local comprehensive school into account, nor the fact that he had absolutely zero interest in human bodies. He did as well as he could but his B+ average wasn’t good enough for his family. However, he ignored them and followed his dream – he became a police officer, and a damn good one at that. Well, he didn’t fail the tests, so he’s taking that as a win. Aged twenty-two and on the force, life was good. He had an apartment to go home to, he wasn’t having shootouts in dark Dudley alleyways and the only thing that he’d discovered worse than homework was paperwork. Jericho got to him first. One of his co-workers admitted to having actually worked for a secret spy organisation that wanted to hire him. He had laughed ... until he realised the other guy was serious, and meant it. Apparently, Cody had done badly on a previous mission (something about a skunk, some empty liquor bottles and some very compromising pictures), and his punishment was a recruitment mission in the police station. They’d been watching him for a year (“Hahaha, how stalker-ish – oh shit, are you?!”). Um, no, they weren’t stalking him. But they did want him to join and after a quick review of his life, he said he’d get back to the guy within a week. He did, and he said sure. He joined first in blue – there were a couple of older guys there whom he bonded with better than the fifteen-year-olds running around. His police training played a part in it all, though, and he was soon in red, then violet. And then he saw weapons testing, and decided screw the missions, he liked this one better. After proving his prowess with weapons testing and technology (take that, A-grade-wanting-parents!), he stopped doing missions so much as it’s much easier to balance a tech’s lifestyle with his police one. He’s been doing that for three years, while silmultaneously laughing at those pictures of Cody. OccupationSchool: Ettingshall Primary School, Parkfields Comprehensive Secondary School, St. Thomas More Catholic School [sixth form] -- religious reference obtained from a family friend Subjects: GCSEs (Parkfields) - English (B), English Literature (A), Maths (B), Science (B), Additonal Science (B), P.E (B), Resistant Materials (B), Sociology (B), Media (B), Business Studies (B) AS-levels (St. Thomas More) - Public Services (A), Applied Science (B), Maths (B), Resistant Materials (B) A-Levels (St. Thomas More) - Public Services (A), Applied Science (B), Maths (C) Job: Police Officer. Spah for Jericho. Previous Job: He had a part-time job at a fast-food restaurant when he was at sixth form, but otherwise, he's cool. Hobbies: He just likes to chill out and watch TV. Maybe goes drinking with a few friends sometimes. FamilyResidence: Has a flat near the Jericho base. He would have a flatmate but all the spy work is hard to hide. Relationship with relatives: Aman Jakhu - father - a strict doctor, Aman checks up on his son regularly and ask when he is changing job. Naina Jakhu - mother - also a doctor (that was how they met), she claims he needs to a) eat more Indian food, b) get married, c) get a better job where he's not on the beat or d) get promoted. Friends: Cody Bankswell - okay, seriously, who hired this guy? He's done things with skunks that are illegal in 37 states! There are others. But let's just take a moment to reflect on Cody. OtherSociety: Jericho Rank: Violet Role(s): Regular member; Weapons Expert; sometimes helps a few techs out Example Post:
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Tonii Ledar
Jericho
White Technician
Don't bother me unless I call you, I'm busy
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Post by Tonii Ledar on Mar 18, 2011 19:25:40 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Sorrow Other Characters: Haylee Martins, Benjamin Davies, Billy Wright, Ashley Parker, George Simmons, Evan Douglas, Luke Parker, Diane Eden. RP Experience: Year 1/2 CharacterBirth Name: Tonii Ledar Nicknames, aliases: -- Age: 27 DOB: 19th December, 1983 From: He was born in America, Manhattan, but moved to England to teach - currently lives at the Jericho base. Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Bi Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Kellan Lutz Hair: Blond Eyes: Green Tattoos/Scars: A burn scar on the back of his left shoulder. Birthmarks/marks: -- Clothing: T-shirts, mostly, with some jeans, though he'll sometimes wear a shirt and trousers. Body Type: Muscular Height: 6 foot Personality: Very serious but amiable, Tonii prefers to be left alone to do his work. If he's particularly busy and people disturb him, he'll become grouchy and more likely to snap. He only swears when he's angry, and unless he's calm and focused, he's very clumsy. Flaws: Allergy - chocolate. Deep Sleeper. Faint of Heart. Faith. Insomniac.Low-Alcohol Tolerence. Non-Swimmer. Pacifist. Stubborn. Talkative (...Don't ask him to explain something, please). Gifts: Ambidextrous. Calm (most of the time). Concentration. Eidetic memory when it comes to things he's worked on. Fast Learner. Fast Reader. Skills: Area Knowledge - Liverpool, Jericho base, most of Wolverhampton, everywhere he's done layout maps of. Biology (not academically) Computer. Computer Hacking. Chemistry (not academically). Cryptography. Demolition. Drive. Electronics. Engineering. Escapology (through research). Firearms. Forgery. Gunsmithing. History. Instruction. Intimidation. Investigation. Leatherworking. Linguistics - a bit of crappy French. Lock-Picking. Mathematics. Mechanics. Metallurgy. Military. Photography. Physics (not academically). Police Procedure. Repair. Research. Science. Search. Security. Sewer Lore. Speed Reading. Throwing (though not using them). Brief History: Tonii didn't discover his passion for electronics and mechanics until he was 17 and in College. He quickly became engrossed in tampering with and discovering things and Jericho first noticed him when he was 18. He refused their offer of joining, however - he was happy where he was and with the life he currently led. His parents died in a car crash not long after he turned 18, and a family friend let him rent an apartment. The landlord was sick of paying for his high electricity bills, though, and at 19, he was given a weeks notice of eviction. Jericho approached him, again, then, with another propsition, and this time he accepted, going through the training and becoming an apprentice technician. He excelled and rose to Black easily. He was 25 when he was promoted to White, though to him it only meant more work and more chance to help out. OccupationSchool: Local primary and high schools - went to Moorlands Sixth Form College Subjects: GCSEs (1999) - Maths (A), English Language (C), English Literature (C), Science (AB), ICT (A*), French (C), History (B), RE (D), Sport B-Tech (B) AS-Level (2000) - Sport B-Tech, Higher(B) A-Level (2001) - ICT (A), Maths (A), Mechanics (A) Job: Technician, researcher and scientist for Jericho Previous Job: independent researcher/mechanic/'electrician' - spent some time as a 'Sparks'. Hobbies: Writing Computer programmes. Developing new technology. Teaching people about technology. Mechanics (fixing things, knows about certain car engines). FamilyResidence: Jericho base Relationship with relatives: His parents were his only family and they died in a car crash when he was eighteen. Friends: Haylee Martins - A weapon's expert that works with him to develop new weapons. She's bit uptight and prickly, but she's cooled down since joining Jericho and they can sometimes have a laugh while they're working on things. Prem Jahku - Another WE he sometimes works with. He's an easy-going guy and they get along well - he's usually the one he calls when he needs a WE and Haylee isn't on duty. Blaine Dapperman - One of the few people Tonii answers to, and for what it's worth, he doesn't mind the guy bossing him around - probably because he doesn't actually 'boss him around', he just asks him to do stuff. He can be annoying, though, when he contacts Tonii while the Tech is trying to work. Deena Dapperman - now deceased - She was a good agent and sometimes came to his lab to just hang out - when Tonii wasn't that busy, though. OtherSociety: Jericho Rank: White Role(s): Technician Example Post:
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Billy Adler
Civilian
I'll take the chance before the chance has gone. You never know when it'll be your last.
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Post by Billy Adler on Mar 20, 2011 19:02:04 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Sorrow Other Characters: Haylee Martins, Benjamin Davies, Tonii Ledar, Ashley Parker, George Simmons, Evan Douglas, Luke Parker, Diane Eden. RP Experience: Year 1/2 CharacterBirth Name: Billy Adler Nicknames, aliases: Bill Age: 19 DOB: August 3rd, 1991 From: Germany - moved to Liverpool when he was fifteen. Accent: He has an undeniable German accent and is unable to mask it. Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Bi Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Richi Stringini Hair: Blond Eyes: Blue Tattoos/Scars: A few scars from fighting Birthmarks/marks: -- Clothing: Jeans and t-shirts, mainly. Body Type: slim Height: 5 foot 7 inches Personality: Very friendly and easy going when you first get to know him, Billy rarely shows his true colours. Unless you piss him off, of course, as that's when he's unable to control himself and his sadism comes through. Once he starts on someone, all of his self-restraint leaves him and someone has to pull him away. Even then, it's not guaranteed that he'll stop. Flaws: Allergy - Shellfish. Bully. Derangement - ...can we just call him insane and leave it at that? Disobedient depending on the order/person. Low Pain Threshold. Medical Condition - he has to take pills to stay calm. Probation - attacked his therapist and is litterally on probation from the young offenders. Reckless. Relentless. Stubborn. Gifts: Ambidextrous. Approachable. Bargain Hound. Bundle of Energy. Calm - when on his medication. Cat Napper. Concentration. Danger Sense. Enchanting Voice. Fast Learner. Good Judge of Character. Light Sleeper. Optimistic. Perfect Balance. Skills: Acting. Brawl. Chemistry. Climbing. Dodge. History. Intimidation when he's angry. Linguistics - German (first), English. Mathematics. Melee - has a flip knife. Music. Police procedure. Science. Speed Reading. Stealth. Streetwise. Style. Swim. Torture. Brief History: His English mother died giving birth to him, so Billy was brought up in Germany by his German father, and named 'Billy' as his mother had wanted. Billy was a very mean child, however, taking out his envy of not having a mother on the other children at school. He changed schools nine times before his father had had enough and took hi mto England. He was sent to a Correctional school, but after a couple of years, his dad saw that the boarding school wasn't working and sent him to a therapist as well, who put him on pills to keep him calm. His dad let him stop going after he tried to kill the poor woman, but insisted he carried on taking the pills. After she recovered, she reported Billy, and after an extensive trial he was sent to a young offenders institute. Half of him didn't like the fact he was being locked up somewhere with a load of guys he didn't know, but the other half of him revelled in the fact he was able to establish some kind of fear into most of the others there. It's needless to say that he got put in the hole quite a lot, though. His dad visited him once, and realised that the guards weren't giving Billy's his medication. From then on, Billy was called out at breakfast every morning and was forced to take the pills. He got out on probation after he started to willingly take his medication and moved back in with his dad, starting at a local sixthform college, though he still sometimes 'forgets' to take his medication. Billy still lives with his dad and is trying to look for a job. OccupationSchool: Local German primary and high schools. A correctional boarding school in England when he was fifteen, until he got sent to the young offenders, where he was given classes and finished his education, though he didn't get any official gcse's from it. Went to a local sixth form college. Subjects: unofficial GCSEs (2008) - Maths (B), English (BB), Science (BC), RE (E), German (A*), History (D), Cooking (C), Music (D) A-Levels (2010) - Maths (C), Chemistry (B), Cooking (C) Job: -- Previous Job: student Hobbies: Looking for wild rabbits so he can have a 'lucky rabbits foot'. Teasing school kids and making them cry. FamilyResidence: With his dad. Relationship with relatives: Dad - Leo - wants nothing more to do with Billy, but has said that he'll support him and let him stay with him until he can get his own place. Mom - Maria - Billy doesn't know anything of his mom and becomes envious of people with mothers. Friends: .... the pwitty wabbits OtherSociety: -- Rank: -- Role(s): -- Example Post: ((hehehehehehehehe, stay tuned ))
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Luke Parker
Valkyrie
Black Trainer
Stick it to 'em!
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Post by Luke Parker on Mar 20, 2011 19:03:34 GMT
User InfoPlayer Name: Sorrow Other Characters: Haylee Martins, Benjamin Davies, Tonii Ledar, Billy Wright, Ashley Parker, George Simmons, Evan Douglas, Diane Eden. RP Experience: Year 1/2 CharacterBirth Name: Luke Parker Nicknames, aliases: -- Age: 25 DOB: 20th January, 1986 From: Walsall - West Midlands. Accent: Black Country, though he usually puts on a Brummy accent. Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Leonardo Dicaprio Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue Tattoos/Scars: Scars from missions and a 'V' on the back of his shoulder. Birthmarks/marks: -- Clothing: mostly a shirt and trousers, sometimes a tie, sometimes a t-shirt and jeans, rarely wears trainers. Body Type: well built Height: 6 foot 2 inches Personality: Always up for a laugh, Luke enjoys his work, though he knows when to be serious and doesn't like to be disobeyed. Flaws: Bully. Derangement - Bi polar. Faith. Glory-Seeker. Hunted - by Jericho. Lustful. Over-Confident. Reckless. Relentless. Short Temper. Stubborn. Uninsured. Wanted. Gifts: Acute Senses - Sight, hearing. Bundle of Energy. Calm. Cat Napper. Concentration. Direction Sense. Forgettable. Flirt. Good Judge of Character. Good Night Vision. Great Liar. Hollow Leg. Jack-Of-All-Trades. Light Sleeper. Natural Runner. Optimistic. Sexy. Smooth. Time Sense. Unflappable. Skills: Acting. Alertness. Area Knowledge - Wolverhampton, Birmingham, a few areas of London. Athletics. Brawl. Carousing. Climbing. Computer. Criminology. Demolition. Disguise. Dodge. Drive. Escapology. Firearms. First-Aid. Gambling. Hunting. Instruction. Interrogation. Intimidation. Invastigation. Linguistics - German. Lock-Picking. Melee - pen-knive, bayonettes. Military. Pickpocket. Police Procedure. Scan. Science. Security. Sense Deception. Sewer Lore. Sleight of Hand. Stealth. Streetwise. Subterfuge. Swim. Torture. Toxicology. Tracking. Brief History: Luke had never liked his little brother. Ash was always the one that got the attention and was doted on by their parents, even though Luke was the better at everything they did. Though he never hit him, Luke made it obvious that he didn't like Ash. He was nineteen when Valkyrie approached him, and didn't even hesitate in saying yes, and he went straight into training, skipping school and not spending much time at home. Unfortunately, his parents kicked him out a year later, forcing him to move into the Valkyrie base whlie he looked for his own place. A year later and he was given the chance for a promotion. He 'pursuaded' his little brother to become an informant for Valkyrie, seeing as he'd been recruted by Jericho. He became a Black badge, for that, and often 'invites' Ash round to his house for a nice little 'chat', and sometimes Ash even stays a night or two. OccupationSchool: Villiars Primary, Moseley High School. Didn't go to College. Subjects: GCSEs (2002) - Maths (B), English Literature (C), English Language (C), RE (C), Science (BC), Geography (C), German (A), PE (B), B-tech Sport (Distinction/A), ICT (Distinction/A) Job: Valkerie Agent Previous Job: Student Hobbies: Trying to screw over Jericho agents, 'spending time' with Ashlee. FamilyResidence: A sound proofed and secure apartment in Birmingham, sometimes stays at Valkyrie. Relationship with relatives: Mom and Dad - Hasn't seen them since they kicked him out Little Brother - Ashley - He's a pain in the ass and Luke can't even stand the sight of him, but atleast he's useful Friends: A few of the guys from Valkyrie OtherSociety: Valkyrie Rank: Black Role(s): Trainer Example Post:
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Post by Flynn 'Freddie' Dalton on Mar 28, 2011 23:49:29 GMT
User Info Player Name: Jayd Other Characters: Dylan, Prem, Blaine, Emma, James, William RP Experience: three years Character Birth Name: Flynn Robert Eli Dalton. He's named after dead people; it takes the niceness off things. Nicknames, aliases: Fred or Freddie, and, by extension, Fred or Freddie Dalton. Age: 17 DOB: August 1 1994 From: Glasgow, Scotland. He's currently in Goldthorn Hill (Penn, Wolverhampton, West Midlands, General Left Side of England, England) and has been for about six months. His mother is Irish and his father is Scottish. Accent: Scottish - with hints of Irish and English. There might even be a bit of Welsh floating around. Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight (Bicurious? Metrosexual? Dani doesn't know.) Picture: Actor/Actress/Musician: Luke Pasqualino Hair: Brown Eyes: Brown Tattoos/Scars: None of note Birthmarks/marks: None of note Clothing: Whatevs. Jeans, a checked shirt and converse suit him alright. Maybe a hoody if it's cold. A good spah always has gadgets - he has an elastic band on his wrist (it has 999 uses! ... says Spy kids). Body Type: Kinda skinny. He has that I've-stayed-up-night-on-the-computer build to him. Height: 5 ft 9 Personality: Freddie’s a pretty carefree kind of guy, always going with the flow because it’s just easier than actually fighting for something. He’s a major lover of spy literature which kind of led to his alien obsession; no, really, he gets very obsessive of things and hates backing down from anything, which is why he’s such a good asset to the debate team. He can come across as naive, especially when you consider how long his parents have kept their lives a secret, and doesn’t like things like violence and too-much-drama; things should just be easy to deal with. Life’s not a novel, after all. He has a slightly weak disposition – in other words, he faints a lot when he hears or sees shocking things, which probably doesn’t help his none-existent reputation. Flaws: Disobedient - to his aunt; no way is he following a 6.PM curfew. Faint of heart. Insomniac. Lazy. Low alcohol tolerance. Medical condition - anaemia; takes iron suphate, one a day. Relentless. Stubborn. Slow learner. Low alcohol tolerance. Gifts: Concentration. Media savvy. Natural runner. Perfect balance. Skills: Accounting. Area knowledge - Glasgow, Wolverhampton. Athletics. Computer - spends several hours a night on the internet. Debate. Diplomacy. Economics. Game playing. Haggling. Linguistics - Gaelic (Daddy insisted), French. Public speaking. Skating. Skateboard. Swim. Brief History: The father Dalton (or, Patrick Dalton, as everyone would know him) was a doctor in a private hospital in central London when he met the beautiful, and rather deadly, Diana O’Reilly. She had been through the mill as it were, and her notes said nothing about the reason why, just that she had to be fully healed. Of course, Doctor Dalton liked mysteries and he enjoyed unlocking her secrets. When she finally admitted to working for MI6, he, if possible, fell even more in love with her and he told his own secret – usually, when people came to the hospital, they called for him by name because he worked for an organisation called Jericho, who endeavoured to protect the general public. Diana and Patrick married less than a year after they first met and had their only son about a year after that. For some sad, strange reason, they named their son Flynn Robert Eli Dalton. Flynn Rider, by the way, was a comrade of his father’s back in his gun-toting days who died protecting civilians. Robert Leto died under duress (... or ‘torture’ as it were) in a dark, damp cell somewhere in Manchester. Eli Chamomile drowned on a mission off the coast of Cornwall when someone cut his oxygen tubes. Needless to say, Diana wasn’t too happy with Patrick’s naming choices. However, it was better than his second choice – Flynn Uri Connor Kendall Dalton (Or FUCKD). Freddie – as he was immediately nicknamed – grew up with healthy doses of spy literature wherever he went. His bedtime stories were always Sherlock Holmes or James Bond and, later in life, he would read Alex Rider with a passion often associated with Call of Duty games. Every now and then, one of his parents would disappear for days on end – his mother on ‘business meetings in Japan’ or his father would be called in to deal with an epidemic at the hospital. But it was okay, because one of them would be with him, fuelling his love of spy movies and, later in life, his obsession with UFOs by giving him CHERUB or Aliens Weekly to read. Six months ago, both of his parents were suddenly called away. His mother had a seven-month conference in Australia, dealing with some commerce issues and she couldn’t back out (or so she says. Hurr hurr). His father had work to do in another hospital and it meant later hours that before and neither wanted to leave the very capable Freddie alone in the house. With this thought in mind, they contacted one of his aunts – the one he positively hated – and moved him south to Wolverhampton where his dad could try and visit more often while he was taken care of by his aunt. Whom he still hates ... because she doesn’t believe in spies. Occupation School: He was in a comprehensive school in Glasgow, but since his move to Wolverhampton, he's been attending The Royal Wolverhampton School for Sixth Form. Subjects: GCSE - St John's Comprehensive School (Glasgow) - Mathematics (A), English (B), English Literature (B) Science (B), Additional Science (B), French (B), Geography (B), R.E (B), Graphics (C), ICT (C) AS-levels - doing them now - The Royal Wolverhampton School - Mathematics, English, Geography, ICT Job: Student. >.> Previous Job: Still a student. Hobbies: Reading spy books or watching spy movies; creating completely stupid ideas for gadgets; raving about alien conspiracies; skateboarding; skating; biking; swimming. Family Residence: The Daltons have a house in Glasgow, but right now, he's staying with his aunt in Goldthorn Hill. Relationship with relatives: Dr. Patrick Dalton – father – a doctor for Jericho, he’s the one who call when you need someone who knows your secret to talk to. He’s pretty open about anything, except work of course, and Freddie always manages to drag him away to go watch Stormbreaker or something. He’s a puzzle-maniac and often has a Rubik’s cube in his pocket. Diana Dalton nee O’Reilly – mother – the sort of woman you wouldn’t want to be mugging on a dark night, Diana just has to give Freddie ‘the look’ and he’ll stop annoying her. Not to say she doesn’t love her son – she’ll do anything for him. She works for MI6, sometimes as a field agent/mission controller-esque person. Sidney Dalton, Candice Dalton, Kurt Dalton – aunts and uncles on his father’s side – they’re all alright, although they all claimed to be busy when Patrick needed their help. Esmee Pascal nee O’Reilly – aunt – lives in a massive house in Goldthorn Hill. Has three daughters. Unhappy marriage with Charles Pascal. Absolutely hates him, for some unknown reason. Rosanne, Flore, Violetta Pascal – cousins; nineteen, sixteen, thirteen – all of them get some kind of voyeuristic pleasure (U&G theory!) from annoying him – mostly when he’s trying to read or do homework. Rosie’s currently in her first year of Uni, studying Mathematics and cites her favourite pastime as laughing at Freddie. Flore’s in the year below him at school and that’s probably why he only has a few select friends – they all think he’s some stupid conspiracy theorist ... He is not stupid. Violetta’s the annoying younger one who complains about everything he does. Friends: He has a couple of like-minded (I.e. tin-foil-hat wearing) people who're friends from school and he can usually fit in with the other skaters. Other Society: Neither. His father works for Jericho, though. Rank: -- Role(s): -- Example Post: I will eat your chillens. Then you'll be sorry.
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