Realistic or Modern ❝𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙮❞ - 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴

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- name

- nickname

- age (21 - 27)

- gender

- sexuality

- role (THERE ARE TWO NEW ROLES, PLEASE CHECK THE ORIGINAL THREAD)

APPEARANCE

- height

- weight

- eye color

- hair color

- hair type

- body type

- skin tone

- distinguishing marks

- body mods?

- scars, etc, etc?

- faceclaim

PERSONA

- likes

- dislikes

- vices (+3)

- virtues (+3)

- fears

- ambitions

QUESTIONS

Answer these like your character!

1) So, the Louvre. Are you ready?

2) Glass half full or half empty?

3) What's your favorite movie?

4) Weapon of choice?

5) What are your hopes for the future?

BIOGRAPHY

- a few paragraphs giving an insight into your character and their role. Why would the king have wanted them to join the team? What's their connection to the art pieces? Sketchy pasts? Here's where you fill it and spill it.

DEADLINE: 5 DAYS [/div] [/div] [/div]

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BASICS

- name

- nickname

- age (21 - 27)

- gender

- sexuality

- role (THERE ARE TWO NEW ROLES, PLEASE CHECK THE ORIGINAL THREAD)

APPEARANCE

- height

- weight

- eye color

- hair color

- hair type

- body type

- skin tone

- distinguishing marks

- body mods?

- scars, etc, etc?

- faceclaim

PERSONA

- likes

- dislikes

- vices (+3)

- virtues (+3)

- fears

- ambitions

QUESTIONS

Answer these like your character!

1) So, the Louvre. Are you ready?

2) Glass half full or half empty?

3) What's your favorite movie?

4) Weapon of choice?

5) What are your hopes for the future?

BIOGRAPHY

- a few paragraphs giving an insight into your character and their role. Why would the king have wanted them to join the team? What's their connection to the art pieces? Sketchy pasts? Here's where you fill it and spill it.

DEADLINE: 5 DAYS

 

[thirteen]

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[div class=role]the queen[/div]
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[div class=quote]"a little sass, a lot of badass"[/div]
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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentBasics"][div class=textcont][div class=text][div class=tag]name:[/div] Renata Electra Clark

[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] nata, ren, rina

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] female

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 23

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] bisexual

[div class=tag]role:[/div] the right hand

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 5'4

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 120 lbs

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]hair color:[/div] dark/dyed

[div class=tag]hair type:[/div] wavy, frizzy when untamed

[div class=tag]body type:[/div] mesomorph, petite

[div class=tag]skin tone:[/div] honeyed tones

[div class=tag]dist. marks:[/div] dimples in her cheeks when she smiles.

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] just earrings, nothing else.

[div class=tag]scars:[/div] one across her palm, another across her back.

[div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div] chloe bennet
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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentPersona" style="display: none;"][div class=textcont][div class=text][div class=tag]likes:[/div] dogs, chocolate, a nice freakin' glass of wine, efficiency, neatness, confidence, adrenaline, that feeling when you take off your heels after a long ass day, music, naps, men, dominance, coffee, power, control over situations, feeling important and cherished, the art of seduction, Immanuel Kant, and Robert Downey Jr.

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] arrogance, being questioned, spiders, the dark, her father, males over 40, distractions, tea, avocados, talking about her past, oversharing, feeling helpless, bieng unable to help the ones she cares about, lack of efficiency, unprofessional people, being toyed with, and being manipulated/lied to.

[div class=tag]vices:[/div] Alcohol, Coffee, Adrenaline. Be careful. Alcohol means that she's going through it, coffee is an indication that she's exceptionally tired. She's an adrenaline junkie, so expect bold decisions.

[div class=tag]virtues:[/div] Loyal, Maternal, Efficient. Renata is loyal--especially when the boss is involved. If there's someone that she truly, truly believes in, it's him. If it comes to a point where she has to choose between him and something else, 99.9%, she'll choose the opion that leans in his favor. She's unwavering--but if she loses faith, it means that something grave has occurred. That being said, she's Mama Bear to the max. Don't mess with her team. She may not express her affection for everyone in vocal ways, but she's quite protective in ways that are more subtle. She's quite an insomniac, so she's able to help with those who are unable to sleep. It may not seem like it, but she gives the best hugs. Renata is absolutely efficient. Give her a task, she'll get it done without a second thought.

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] Being unable to protect those who she cares about. That is the ultimate form of failure for her. Renata is the ype of person to dedicate 110% of herself to the people she loves, often pushing away her needs and wants for others.

[div class=tag]ambitions:[/div] Make sure her team gets out okay. The heist seems dangerous, and there's more strings attached than before. While she's absolutely ready to case it, she just wants to ensure everyone's safety.

[div class=tag]so, the louvre. you ready?:[/div] "With time, absolutely. I'm a bit worried about certain members of the team, but I have faith in the boss' intuition. He usually has a good sense of things." A small, fond smile creeps up on the woman's features, her slightly glossed lips curling up at the edges. "As for me, well, I'm always ready. I've done the Henley before, even the Met, so this one's going to be a new experience. I can't wait." A small flicker of excitement can be seen in her dark eyes.

[div class=tag]glass half full or empty?:[/div] "Neither. There is a glass of water for me to drink, and unless I suspect foul play, I'll definitely drink it. To put it simply, I'm an opportunist. I take things as they come, see where it's beneficial, seize what I need to seize." The answer is simple, crisp and succinct. She rubs at the scar across her palm, the feathery white striking against her honeyed skin tone.

[div class=tag]what's your favorite movie?:[/div] "I'll murder you if you tell anyone this, but Forrest Gump. It's one of my guilty pleasures. Only one person knows about this, so if I hear this go around, I'll come for you." It's rather unclear of whether or not the woman's serious when she threatens, and the perfectly smooth expression doesn't quite give anything else away.

[div class=tag]weapon of choice?:[/div] "Myself. I don't need a gun or a knife to do something that I could do with my pinky finger." She hums, flexing said pinky finger meaningfuly. Her eyes are intense, her body rigid. She's not joking.

[div class=tag]hopes for the future?:[/div] "Not quite sure. I guess I can't look forward to the future when everything is so murky. I don't know if we'll make it out alive or if we'll be caught. I guess to settle down with a fancy art piece in my little humble abode? I don't really know." It seems as though she's unwilling to be forthcoming with her answer, but she glances at a figure for a moment before focusing once more.
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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentBackground" style="display: none;"][div class=textcont][div class=text][div class=tagb]biography[/div]Born as the illegitimate child to Nora Elizabeth Clark, Renata’s welcome into the world was rather dismal and covered up. With Nora being the wife of an important senatorial candidate, David Lyons, any evidence of her infidelity and the child born from it would be locked away. Renata was confined to the shadows of life, never to be heard, never to be seen. Her step-father didn’t have the patience for her, and Nora needed to keep her husband’s temper in check, leaving the girl all to herself. The couple soon welcomed their own child into the world, a darling little girl named Zara. Renata quickly assumed the older sister position as best as she could. There was no one she loved more than her little sister, and she was a happy slave to the little girl’s every whims. Tragedy would soon strike the family, with Nora dying fairly young.


But with Nora’s passing, the barrier that had protected Renata from her father’s explosive anger vanished. As Renata grew older, she began to step out of line, refusing to retreat back to the shadows that she had been confined to for so long. Her step-father, pressured with the upcoming election, had no time nor patience. Screaming matches became a common sound in the household, and the only moments of relief were when the master of the household left. Renata was always careful to keep her sister away from the radius of destruction that her father had. One night, after a night of heavy drinking, Lyons and Renata engaged in their worst fight yet. The night ended with Renata swearing to dismantle his campaign, and him throwing a bottle at his daughter. The large laceration on Renata’s back is evidence of this night, the jagged scar cutting a sharp diagonal across the expanse of her back.


Renata’s comment and the price she paid for it would not be forgotten anytime soon. Seething with anger, Lyons decided to remove the variable that had been plaguing him for too long. All it took was a contract with the mafia, a covert pass of money and deals, and the date was set for Renata Electra Clark to be exterminated off the face of the earth. Everything had been fine that day. Zara had had a good day at school, Renata was picking her up, and even had gotten her ice cream to celebrate her little sister’s birthday a day early. When she had realized that the car behind her had been tailing her for the past three lights, she made the decision to take a rendezvous route. It’s unclear what exactly transpired, but the rendezvous proved unsuccessful, and after her tires were shot up, Renata had lost control of the vehicle, helpless to stop the collision. She remembers distinctly struggling to breathe, choking a few haggard gasps, her lungs feeling like they were being crushed, and the sight of her little sister, slumped and unconscious. She also remembers what happened next in crystal clear detail—a pair of auburn boots stepped near the window, crouched down, and without looking, shot her sister, the shot silenced. They had mistaken Zara for her, the trademark Clark hair being their downfall.


She’s not quite sure how she made it out, but she pulled herself out of the wreckage, three fractured ribs, a minor contusion, and the feeling that she had lost a part of herself in the embers of what used to be her car, with her sister’s body. She managed to get the medical aid that she needed through a trusted aide, then disappeared. She did a stint in a brothel once, but she doesn’t talk about that. Renata waited, biding her time, recuperating. She not only needed to regain her strength, but also her resources. She did keep her promise. On the one year anniversary of her sister’s murder, Renata anonymously leaked information about Lyons’ internal corruption and dealings, and even his murder of his own daughter.


From there, she was largely unsatisfied, becoming something akin to a nomad. Some way, somehow, she wound up in the stealing business, and it is here she currently finds herself. Only three select people know about her past, herself, the boss, and her step-father. She’s rather quiet and refuses to divulge information about herself, but on her good days, hints of the old, cheerful Renata can be seen.



[div class=tagb]deeper personality insight [/div]Renata is known to have a soothing effect on those around her. She's rather quiet, preferring to observe, but don't take this for submissiveness: she's quick to put anyone in their place. Her gestures are especially of note: for example, while she may not say that she's uncomfortable, rubbing her scar is an indication that she is. Along the same lines, if she takes the time to make you eat, then she definitely cares for you. While it may seem that she has an endless expanse of patience, certain aspects and characters do test that claim. Renata is scariest when she's so upset that she's not lying, so it would be wise to stray away from angering her to that level.
There is only one man who can get her to smile, open up, or do anything, really, and that's the boss.
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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentBasics"][div class=textcont][div class=text][div class=tag]name:[/div] nishika rani

[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] nisha

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] female

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] bisexual

[div class=tag]role:[/div] the lancer

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 5' 7"

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 128 lbs

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]hair color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]hair type:[/div] long, thick, straight

[div class=tag]body type:[/div] ectomorph

[div class=tag]skin tone:[/div] golden tan

[div class=tag]dist. marks:[/div] several scars from knife wounds from her years of combat training, as well as a small mole on her left clavicle that she has tattooed into the shape of a heart.

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] a solid black scorpion on her wrist (x), a tiny red snake on the outside of her left ring finger (x), another black snake on the back of her neck (x), several ear piercings on both ears, and a diamond belly button piercing.

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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentPersona" style="display: none;"][div class=textcont][div class=text][div class=tag]likes:[/div] money ("duh."), power ("extra duh."), popularity, flaunting her beauty, playing men like the fiddle ("we all know they deserve it."), being in control, getting what she wants, gambling, lying, sapphires, heeled shoes, snakes, gory horror movies, travelling outside of the states, dancing, jewelry, cats, knives ("for practical uses, of course. no, i'm not putting this down anytime soon. why do you ask?"), and cigars.

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] men ("who doesn't?"), super friendly people, americans, feeling helpless, feeling ugly, haughtiness, clinginess, being told what to do, blatant sexism, blatant xenophobia, being given pet-names, sneakers, feeling too warm, wasps, small talk, picnics, chodes ("and boy, have i dealt with far too many of those"), messy work spaces, people who refuse to keep up with technology ("actually, make that all baby boomers."), hiking, and getting wet.

[div class=tag]vices:[/div] manipulative, exploitative, shameless, arrogant, stubborn, apathetic, dishonest, brash, and two-faced.

[div class=tag]virtues:[/div] intelligent, confident, fearless, loyal, independent, energetic, cunning, just, rational, charming, seductive, and humorous.

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] falling in love, getting her heart broken, never being loved for who she is, being used/taken advantage of, heights, really short people ("humans shouldn't be that small past puberty. change my mind."), and clowns.

[div class=tag]ambitions:[/div] getting back at the rich while living amongst the elite, finding someone on the same wavelength as her, uprooting society for shits and giggles ("as one does. didn't you ever read 'uglies'?"), and owning around 5 snakes and 5 cats, probably.

[div class=tagb]"So, the Louvre. Are you ready?"[/div]"you're asking me if i'm ready? in the past week alone, i've gone through twenty-three red bull yellows, incapacitated four of the mentors at my dojo, and redone my nails six separate times. of course i'm not ready, babe, but that's just how it is in this business. we gotta work in a very specific time frame, which means we can't wait around for our nerves to finally shit themselves before getting the job done. so, are you ready, sweet cheeks?"

[div class=tagb]"Glass half full or half empty?"[/div]"god, if i had a penny for every time i didn't care for this metaphor... it's all situational, isn't it? if the glass has got bird spit in it, half empty---miss me with that. if it's got cyanide, half full is more than enough to get the job done, so long as it isn't expired. how about it, love? is that a stupid enough answer for your stupid ass question? journalism degrees don't mean shit these days. a tragedy."

[div class=tagb]"What's your favorite movie?"[/div]"the babadook, probably. that whole premise is wild. or maybe mister nobody. who doesn't love getting mentally fucked? or any other type of fucked, for that matter."

[div class=tagb]"Weapon of choice?"[/div]"i carry around a Navy Seal S.O.G. Tactical Knife, since the bitch can do just about anything. it's also a survival, utility, combat, and hunting knife---the serrated edge makes it easy to cut through just about anything, and the anti-glare properties of the metal make it harder to detect in action. it also just kind of looks badass."

[div class=tagb]"What are your hopes for the future?"[/div]"oh, you know, evade prison, destroy some people's will to live, get a side bitch here and there, maybe mess around and buy a ranch. the usual aspirations, you know? ah, and loot the hell out of the louvre. that, too. baise les français!"
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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentBackground" style="display: none;"][div class=textcont][div class=text][div class=tagb]biography[/div]nisha spent the first ten years of her life in india before moving out to san jose, allowing her to become fluent in hindi, punjabi, and english. she grew up extremely wealthy; her absentee parents ran a multi-million dollar investment empire back in new delhi while she studied in the states in custody of her uncle, who spent a mere fraction of his year at home with her. at a very young age, a deeply traumatic event occured which uprooted her entire mental state, dooming her to a life of pretending to feel anything in order to fulfill her empty, materialistic wishes. she couldn't remember what happened in the first place, other than her parents had been shot at gunpoint by some of their enemies' henchmen back in india.

the aftermath of it, however, manifested in a young girl who hated every last one of her peers and cheated her way through life. her teachers had labelled her a problem child right up until high school, where her journey of self-exploration led to the beginning of a new chapter in her life. nisha learned how to wear emotions like a mask that fit perfectly, blending in wherever she needed to in order to get into places that were previously inaccessible. she began seriously training in martial arts, practicing every day for hours on end until she couldn't feel the burn in her muscles in anymore. her extensive knowledge of business and government from her parents' holdings allowed her to weasel her way towards several useful connections that came in handy whenever she needed to disappear for a couple months.

nisha gained a beautiful reputation as a puppetmaster once she fulled delved into the world of stealing, hiding, selling, and stealing again. she could charm anyone into obeying her wishes; whether that involved threatening their life or not was almost never any fault of her own. as the targets felt weaker and weaker in comparison to her ambitious talents, however, nisha found herself dreaming of accomplishing one of the grandest feats she'd ever imagined; stealing from a renowned art museum. while she had initially set her sights on a smithsonian, the opportunity arose to go even bolder and book it to the world center of haut-couture and prissy lap dogs---the chance to strike the louvre. she wouldn't miss this adrenaline rush for the world.
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Nickname: Vix
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: The Hacker
DOB: February 11
Place of Birth: Bilbao, Spain
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 117lbs
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Hair Type: Wavy
Body Type: Mesomorph
Skin Tone: Olive Skintone
Distinguishing Marks: She has scars all over her body from fights and because of the abuse of her father.
Body Mods: A sword with flowers on her upper arm X, A back tattoo of a wolf X, flowers with a venetian mask on the inisde of her arm X
Faceclaim: Ursula Corbero


[/div][/div] [div class=BoxPersona][div class=PersonaText]Likes: Being alone, hacking, smoking cigarrettes, stealing, coffee, sarcarsm.
Dislikes: Loud places, repeating herself, naive people, dumb actions, making mistakes.
Vices: Abrasive, arrogant, cynical, greedy, calculating, impatient, inconsiderate, money-minded, opinionated, uncaring.
Virtues: Adaptable, confident, firm, independent, intuitive, logical, methodical, observant, perfectionist, realistic.
Fears: Being back on her old life, her father, losing everything she has achieved, heights, being vulnerable.
Ambitions: Making it out of the heist without getting caught and alsomake history s being part of one of the biggest heists in history.


[/div][/div] [div class=BoxBackstory][div class=BackstoryText]Victoria was far from having a loving family, her mother was everything else except what a mother really was, being absent most of her life didn't help to have a bond with her and her father wasn't the loving father she hoped she would have instead he was an abusive father who had problems controlling his anger so even with the smallest mistake that Victoria did while growing up would make her get beaten up by her own father. Adding to their bad family relationship Victoria's family was far from being rich or even have economic stability, her father was spending most of the money they had in alcohol rather than paying the bills or buying food. It was more the nights where Victoria would go to be without having dinner than the time she went to sleep with a full stomach.
While growing up the only thing she had was school and she wasn't the most brilliant when it came to all the subjects except for everything related to computers and programming, she discovered she was good at it, out of fun she started to mess up with the systems of her school and found exciting of doing something with the fear of getting caught.
When she became Victoria was far from being popular between her spending most of her time programming and messing up the school system and getting into fights with everyone that mock her because of her family situation or just because she was angry. The only thing she she wanted was to disappear and be someone else. she didn't want to see anymore her parents or her classmates.
It wasn't until one night when Victoria's father returned home while being drunk, that day her father was fired due to the constants problems he had due to his anger problems and as soon as he was inside the house everything went havoc, he started beating up Victoria and her mom, it wasn't until she saw that her mom wasn't moving that Victoria reach her breaking point she grabbed a kitchen knife and while letting all her emotions taking posses of her body she defended herself, she couldn't see anything other than red due to her anger, when she finally was able to think properly was when she saw the blood on her hands and realized what she just do.
Out of panic, she run away without looking back, hoping that no one would found her again and she wouldn't have to go to jail, Victoria didn't have anywhere to go and it that moment the streets became her new home, at the age of seventeen Victoria killed her father and was running away from the police, the only thing that she had from that moment was still the knife that she never through away and kept as a remembrance of her own actions and the demons she was carrying with her.
Living on the streets Victoria got involved with the wrong people and did things she wasn't proud of but she needed to survive somehow, she started hacking stores and banks so they could be robbed after all those years of hacking into the school system she was able to do the work without any problem. Until this day she hasn't been caught for hacking or for killing her own father.


[/div][/div] [div class=BoxExtra][div class=ExtraText]So, the Louvre. Are you ready? "I can't believe you are asking me that. Do you really think I'm not ready? Listen to me, I have been spending months studying that security system to the smallest and insignificant detail. I have pulled all-nighters in order to prepare myself for this task. I'm not going to lie, this is the most important and dangerous job I ever had and one mistake means that everything would go downhill from that point but if I start doubting myself from the beginning would bring us trouble, but the best thing is that I never do mistakes"
Glass half full or half empty? Does it really matter? It is just a glass with water that is full until the middle part what's so impressive about that? I have better things to do rather than get all metaphorical and find the meaning of a drink. Do you really think that would help us with the heist? Let me answer that for you, no it wouldn't help us so ask something else you are making lose my time.
What's your favorite movie? And we continue with the stupid questions, you are really making an excellent job when it comes to asking about who we are, let me guess the next question. Is it going to be, what's our dream vacation? Okay, it seems that I have to reply either way so my favorite movie is Catch me if you can, the audacity of Frank Abagnale to be able to forge the checks to have money and how he was able to run away from the police was brilliant and the catch game between him and Carl was the most exciting thing I have seen n a while.
Weapon of choice? I have gotten familiar with using guns in the last couple of months, I wouldn't say I'm the best at shooting, but I can defend myself if the time comes but I'll have to admit the weapon I feel more comfortable using are knives, living on the streets wasn't easy and without money it was difficult to get something better so you needed to defend yourself with what you had. I might not have the fancy technique but I assure you I can kill someone without any problem.
What are your hopes for the future? That's an easy answer, start a new life in a place where no one would know me even with a completely different name, where I could finally start living for the first time and I could leave behind the demons of my past. I'm not asking for luxury or anything like that I just want to be free.


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[div class=name]montgomery brooks[/div]
[div class=role]the hacker[/div]
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[div class=basicscont][div class=basicstext][div class=tag]name:[/div] montgomery brooks

[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] monty

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 24

[div class=tag]birthday:[/div]december 13

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] female

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] pansexual

[div class=tag]role:[/div] hacker

[div class=tag]hair color/type:[/div] dark brown|4b curly

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 6’1"

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 115lbs

[div class=tag]skin tone/build/body type:[/div] mocha|lanky,slight build|Ectomorph

[div class=tag]distinguishing features:[/div] right arm|left wrist|right ankle|back neck|left hand

[div class=tag]body mods/scars:[/div] Type 2 Hypermobile Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome|scars on her left knee(surgery) and (trigger warning) slit wrists

[div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div] crystal noriega
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[div class=personacont][div class=personatext][div class=tagb]"Montgomery is the name...being an addict and hacking into high security systems is my game..."[/div]
- likes
cigarettes|pain killers|thunderstorms|skittles|gardening|full moons|podcasts|Multiplayer shooting games|rain puddles|inscents|basketball|thrift stores|scented candles|pepperocinis|tylerthecreator|tinkering|math|
- dislikes
pain killers|heels|antidepressants|caffine|soda|old hardrives|conversations|tomatoes|dresses/skirts|viruses(unless they're her own)
- vices
facetious|sarcastic|unstable|addict|opinionated|vulnerable
- virtues
flexible|sneaky|cooperative|resourceful|intelligent|charming|quick-learner
- fears
using drugs again|breaking her promise to her mother|being a constant fuck up|disappointing her family
- ambitions
to be clean|make her mother proud|have a purpose in life|see her brother again
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[div class=histcont][div class=histtext][div class=tag]Questions:[/div]
1) So, the Louvre. Are you ready?
“Kind of a dumb question if you ask me but I just do whatever boss tells me to do... sometimes and the only agreement was that the Mona Lisa stays in there her eyes freak me the fuck out. Next question.” She says while taking a cigarette out lighting it.
2) Glass half full or half empty?
“I really don't care...we do what we planned and get what we came for then we won't get caught...if we fuck up...” she shrugs while having a meh look on her face. “I've never met these people in my entire life...next question”
3) What's your favorite movie?
“Inglorious Bastards...” She looks at the person a small smile on her face. "It's a fantastic movie about two different parties going after the same goal and that goal is to kill hitler himself...not only does it have blood and gore...you also get to hear brad pitt have an awful southern accent and fail miserably at speaking Italian...non è così difficile parlare italiano...next question" She replies blowing out a puff of smoke from her lips.
4) Weapon of choice?
“I don't know if I have a weapon of choice I'm obviously not going to whack some idiot with my laptop so maybe...stun batons...those sound cool...or a DAR701.1...but like I said...I don’t have a preference...” she said with a sly smirk on her face. “next question”
5) What are your hopes for the future?
“Corrupt the world to the point of no return then die on my own terms...” She responded with her hands inside her hoodie and legs spread apart. "No more questions were done here..." She looked around before standing up leaving before anyone could respond the cigarette being held lazily in her right hand.
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Montgomery Brooks was born in Detroit, Michigan to Robin Brooks and an unknown father who walked out on them before she was even born. Since the very beginning, it's just been her mother a younger brother and herself. Montgomery wasn't always the dull and pessimistic woman that you see before yourself, she was pure, innocent and full of life. When she was six years old she asked her mother if she could partake in gymnastics and her mother saw that as an opportunity to thrive in a profession that most women of color aren't involved in. Montgomery was doing something she excelled at and had fun with until she was fifteen years old. Throughout her childhood whenever Montgomery was injured it took longer for her to heal than normal even if it was just a simple cut on the knee it would take longer to heal. "Type 2 Hypermobile Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome..." When Montgomery heard the doctor speak the words out of her mouth and what that could mean for her gymnastic training, being the stubborn teenager she was, she decided not to listen. Monty continued to train and participate in gymnastic competitions, she wasn't going to let some syndrome hinder her passion. Competition after competition Monty came out on top and felt victorious, that is until she was seventeen years old. Montgomery remembers the incident like it was yesterday. It was the state gymnastic finals at her high school...the crowd was silent as monty began her routine on the event floor, everything was going perfect she stuck her landings and the dance was a perfect addition to the piece. on the final piece of her routine, she performed the Arabian Double Front and that's when everything went to hell, on the final landing her footing was off and she fractured her knee in front of the judges, the audience and her mother. A blood-curling scream radiated through her vocal cords as her body was in shock, she was too scared to look at her leg and instead looked at the bright auditorium lights shine down on her stiff body. tears began flowing down across her face before her vision became blurry and dark. monty woke up to the sound of the monitor beeping and needles in her arm pumping fluids into her veins. her mother and younger brother were sitting in a chair curled up under a blanket sleeping soundly, staring at the sleeping duo, monty had a saddened look on her face but all that was erased when her eyes were directed to her elevated leg which was being supported by thin wires and wrapped in god knows what. her heart rate was increased as she tried to reach over and remove the wires that were keeping her leg supported, the spike in her heart rate caused the monitor to send an alarm out which alerted her mother and brother to suddenly wake up. she didn't even see the two wake, all she wanted to do was remove the casting off her leg. her mother rushed over gripping montgomerys arms tight trying to calm her down until multiple nurses came rushing in taking over her mothers' place. finally being calmed down by the nurses, Montgomerys' doctor came in to give her an update on what has happened in the last 24 hours. montgomery was in denial, she didn't want to believe any word coming out of her doctors mouth. she broke down crying at the words the escaped out of the doctor's mouth next "You won't be able to participate in gymnastics anymore..." her whole life was crashing down in front of her and she didn't know why it was happening to her of all people.

after being in the hospital for around four weeks, Montgomery was discharged. she was bedridden throughout the rest of her healing. she hated it the feeling of being trapped in her bedroom with little to no physical activity. the pain was even worse, each movement that she did that involved her moving her knee was excruciating. before she was sent home her doctor prescribed her Percocet and oxycontin that was only supposed to be used when the pain was too much for her to handle. in the beginning of her recovery, montgomery was following the doctors' instructions but the feelings she got from taking the pain medications made her feel euphoric. after her therapy and recovery period was finished Montgomery continued to take her pain medication after the intended period. to ease her pain, even more, she resorted to illegally buying pain meds from Tiajuana. the constant consumption of pain medications began to cause worry in montgomerys mother. her suspicion let to the discovery of the illegal drugs and the change in her daughters' persona. robin quickly confronted her daughter about the drugs and of course Montgomery tried to deny the assumptions. the argument blew up into a screaming match between the both of them which resulted in robin removing every medication in montgomerys possession away from her. that night monty ran away from home and consumed copious amounts of drugs which resulted in an accidental overdose. monty awoke back in the hospital to a very pain-stricken and disappointed mother, not only was she unprescribed from her medication but her mother admitted her into rehab. Montgomery was embarrassed, humiliated and disgusted with herself. she felt like she had just lost the trust of the one person she cared the most about but the rush that she felt was nothing she had ever felt before and she craved it. the feeling of not having to worry about anything. to forget the traumatic experience that caused her a broken and non-obtainable future. the isolation and self-hatred were clouding montys judgement of herself and with the sensation on drugs flowing throughout her veins, she resorted to other means of peace. At 6:47pm, Montgomery was found in her room unconscious with bloody slitted wrists. She woke up back in the hospital for the third time and she felt miserable. She broke down crying in front of her mother because her life was no longer hers to control. She blamed God for her injury and the path she was going down. She just wanted to be normal again. Montgomery stayed in rehab for a few months until she was declared clean. She wanted to get her life back on track and stop being a disappointment to her mother and herself. She enrolled in community classes one of those class being a simple coding class. One interest led to another and Monty found that she took a liking to learning and operating computers. She enrolled herself into community college for computer engineering and felt normal again. To earn some cash on the side she would change students grades in the system or dig up dirt for people. Everything was normal for her until September 15th.

Terminal Cancer.

Montgomery’s world was crashing around her again. She was in the doctors office. God she really hated hospitals. Nothing good came from them her entire life. Her hands gripped her mother’s tight, eyes glossy with soon to be tears. Her mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer. She was losing the one person who never gave up on her, stayed by her side through everything she went through. It was like God wanted to see her fail at life. And lucky for him she was. Monty didn’t know how many years maybe even months she had left with her mom so she tried to make the best of it. It was extremely hard taking care of her sick mother and at times monty would think about using again to escape the pain of watching her mother slowly wither away but she remains strong for her. She made a promise to her mother that they would travel to Paris together with her younger brother as a family. Things were going slightly well for Monty and her mother before monty was arrested for vandalism and possession of illegal drugs. Montgomery knew she fucked up again and honestly she really wanted to end it all. Guilty. Was what the verdict was as Montgomery was sentenced to a year and a half in jail. Her mother was not getting better and there was nothing Montgomery could do while trapped in a cell. She decided to just stay out of everyone's way and just do her time and she would be out to resume taking care of her mother and brother. Boy was she wrong. Monty received a call from her aunt saying that her mother passed away. That was that. Everything Monty cared for and loved with her entire heart was gone. She wasn't even able to make it to her mothers funeral. Wasn't able to apologize to her for fucking up her life. To say goodbye one last time.

Fast forward to Montgomery being released from prison with only $40 and a bus pass in her name and her mothers medical bills. She had nowhere to go and no one to turn to. She didn't even know where her brother was. Montgomery was really alone. She contemplated ending it all she truly did and each time she tried to she was too scared to go through with it. A fucking coward is what she was that she couldn't even end her own life but she can take drug like no problem. She was scared of no one caring if she did commit suicide. She was scared of seeing her mother hate her for killing herself. She was scared of living and scared of dying. Monty sucked it up...she knew her mother would never give up. She had her handy dandy laptop with her and what she knew how to do best. Hacking. She moved from motel to motel and put up multiple ads on craigslist and facebook marketplace advertising her computer skills. It was slow at first but it started to boom for her. Women requesting her to dig up information on their husbands/fiances/boyfriends. Students wanting to get their phones jailbroken or have their grades changed in the school systems. Montgomery was making decent money.

One day she received an email from an anonymous person requesting her assistance in hacking into a companies bank account. Montgomery has never had requests like this before but the pay was more than she would have ever thought but she thought of this as a great opportunity to pay for her mothers' medical bills so, she agreed to the offer. Montgomery thought it was going to be a simple hack into the computer system, quickly wire the money to the man and no one would notice it was her. Little did she know the account she hacked into was a crime bosses account. A few days later a pair of men would sit out in front of the hotel Monty was staying at and yes she did start to become suspicious. She was becoming scared and quickly moved to a different hotel but it was too late, the men kidnapped her. Monty may be naive at time but she assesses situations very quickly and wastes no time in taking action. To make a long story short...Montgomery double-crossed both the gang and the man who hired her to steal the money and made it seem like she was only a hostage in their little game. No way was she going back to jail again. She was thrown into the witness protection program and once again felt trapped. Not only was she forced to become a new person she was never able to receive the money needed to pay for her mothers' bills. She was back to square one. That is until she read on the web about Andreas Brankovich and how he has a wealthy fortune to him. Another attempt at stealing someone's money isn't gonna hurt...right? Little naive Montgomery back at it again. And once again she was caught. But only this time Andreas was impressed at how she was able to get through his security systems and decided to recruit her. Montgomery was reluctant at first but it was either join or be killed which in her opinion was worse than jail. And now here she is a member of a heist team, in the group's care, she was able to perfect her computer/hacking skills tenfold and even created her own algorithm for hacking into other computers that leaves her undetected, creating viruses to destroy systems and their files and cute little emojis just for fun. She felt like she had a family again and their next mission is breaking into the Lourve. Why is she doing this you ask? She made a promise to mother that they would travel Paris as a family and she was not going to break that promise. To think all this started with her fracturing her knee in a gymnastics competition.
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[/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]REQUISITE[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/cf250f77a167aaadb41d8dcd2f4d1ab1/tumblr_inline_on5ug08x5l1qaypzc_1280.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/12c6da94404fa72ce03c447094a45c0e/tumblr_inline_on5uh8RNzS1qaypzc_1280.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/755bf6d498266c82ab36ebe91ac6fece/tumblr_inline_on5ufpUkTw1qaypzc_1280.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]name[/div] Nina González Genevieve Germain
[div class=block]Nicknames[/div] GG, Evie, Gen.
[div class=block]age[/div] 25
[div class=block]DOB[/div] November 18th.
[div class=block]POB[/div] San Andrés, Colombia.
[div class=block]Gender:[/div] Cis Female
[div class=block]Sexuality[/div] Bisexual
[div class=block]Zodiac[/div] Scorpio. [/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]APPEARANCE[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/d90f6b838ce7d20ad9d95e3ab3ea4676/tumblr_inline_ojnjlwA2kf1toj5hy_250.gifv');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/97e0822d5de0436d34241012dd34c94d/tumblr_inline_on5ufcxxfd1qaypzc_1280.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/570a7837e40d012f7ca6b83a16f9d100/tumblr_inline_ojnjluOacM1toj5hy_250.gifv');"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]height[/div] 5'5
[div class=block]weight[/div] 110
[div class=block]eyes[/div] Hazel
[div class=block]hair[/div] Brown
[div class=block]Build[/div] Slim
[div class=block]Face Claim[/div] Diane Guerrero
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]PERSONA[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/b1ed8001cc046a8a3564165774a0aa7f/tumblr_inline_o9ybsam63Q1rifr4k_500.gif'); background-position: 30% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/d72dacaaf1e282576c959f71abf92a84/tumblr_inline_ojnjpjxKur1toj5hy_250.gifv'); background-position: 30% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/d42a9bca3c5cc7f90a2057986d13cfd4/tumblr_inline_o9ydmjPWPj1rifr4k_500.gif'); background-position: 30% 50%;"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]personality[/div] Blunt, Upfront, Strong-willed, Somehow, Evie's a mystery. The brunette hides herself in a castle with many locks, and she isn't looking for a knight to save her.

She hates it when people pry and won't hesitate to shut it down with any means necessary. Sarcastic and witty when it comes down to it, the girl is just looking for a good-time no matter what the means are, unless... of course when she has to get serious.

Evie seems as the type of person who'd rip your head off if you'd try to speak to her, just don't get on her bad side and maybe she'll entertain you, ... in more than a few ways.

Flirtatious and Hypocritical, while she's not one to enjoy being pushed, she's not afraid to push peoples' buttons... or unbutton them. But beneath her exterior, there is no ego, or beauty. There's just darkness, she feels empty and alone, and she believes that no amount of company would help. Maybe that's why she doesn't stick around too long, because maybe they don't really want to?

Evie's insecure and defensive whenever someone questions her courage or her will to do her job, the brunette acts as though she can handle anything when the most she can handle is just-- not breaking down.

[/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]Questions[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/bdaaa9a5fd0f1966e785ab57484aed5c/tumblr_o95vwrGkwx1s1vzkoo3_400.gifv');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/150792dfa178e784e4d2c86d4aa6e472/tumblr_o91frcz2lC1t8mvj8o1_250.gifv');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/a6af0819e3c60da50959b616a00c0e1b/tumblr_o938zhvl2p1ttuk3wo4_250.gifv');"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]So, the Louvre. Are you ready?[/div] "Of course, why wouldn't I be?" Dark eyes glanced down to her nails and back up at the questioner, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Please, honey. No need to be nervous. This'll go down perfectly."
[div class=block]Glass half full or half empty? [/div] "Full. Why look at the negative?" An eyebrow raise and a sigh escaped her. "Even if you're feeling empty, fake it. Nobody likes the negative."

[div class=block]What's your favorite movie? [/div] "Risky Business." An amused smile came to her face for a split second before she wiped it off.

[div class=block]if someone asked you what your greatest achievement is, what would you tell them?[/div] “Are you expecting me to tell you I raised a charity for orphans? Because that didn't happen. Okay, fine, I'll take this seriously..." The brunette stiffened slightly, sinking further into her seat. A pause sat between the two and a frown appeared on her face for a split second. "Next question."
[div class=block]Weapon of choice?[/div] "A pistol. It gets the job done quick and easy. Who doesn't want quick and easy?" An emotion clouded Evie's eyes, however, one couldn't place exactly what it was before she snapped out of it. "Next Question."
[div class=block]What are your hopes for the future? [/div]
She opened her mouth to speak and nothing came out. She avoided eye-contact with the questioner as her mind clearly wandered as she tapped her index finger onto her thumb repeatedly.

"Are we done? I feel like this whole meet and greet is over. Thanks for coming." Evie held the door open for them, and not a moment after they walked out she slammed it shut.




[/div] [/div] [div class="content content05"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]BACKGROUND[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/400a6cdeb51ceb4d98e7a2b7f5a2bdfc/tumblr_inline_ns2rwm6Ssh1sggcf2_250.gifv'); background-position: 50% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/f631ff9c8afaa2b7cf3e953ab3598d54/tumblr_o9am1wMgKM1qk7scno3_400.gifv'); background-position: 50% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/048ae5c17e4e0468ece7ec7b590049d8/tumblr_o964fwwpRe1tnkp4fo7_r2_250.gifv'); background-position: 50% 50%;"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]family[/div]
[div class=indent][/div]→ Father, Unknown
[div class=indent][/div]→ Mother, Lucia Gonzalez
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[div class=block]background[/div]
Lucia González, An orphan who found her way up on her own. Making enough money to support herself with multiple jobs, and her dreams of selling her own jewelry. And her job got a whole lot harder when those two pink strips showed up on a stick. It wasn't very pretty when she told her father either, he fired her out of fear of losing his marriage, and... well... imagine the publicity, ouch. He paid her more than enough for an abortion and sent her on her way, Lucia could've spent that to get one, really. But for the first time... she didn't feel as alone anymore, and she wasn't going to leave that baby like her family left her. She went back to her hometown with the money he'd lent her, had Genevieve, and made a home for herself and her.

Much more time went by, and she had enough to buy her own store, making, even selling the expensive jewelry as people took interest in her shop. Evie's... life was good. Until Lucia had gotten sick, by then Evie was old enough to start paying the bills whatever means necessary. And unfortunately, that meant medical bills too. She had gotten a job at the strip club down the street, while it wasn't the best of work... it paid only some of the bills. She was only nineteen and struggling with a mortgage and a sick mother? How did life get so difficult so quickly?

A few months later down the line, she caught the eye of... a business man, sure, let's call him that. He had money, and a lot of it. And no, she didn't seduce him to get to his money. He seduced her to get to her. The relationship in the public eye seemed perfect. He was only a few years older than her, but other than that-- his shadiness was the only thing that stood out. But her mother got what she needed and in the end that's all Evie wanted.

But by more time went by, the more Evie had gotten involved with his business. And as much as she didn't want to associate herself with stolen goods, or robbery... she had a knack for it. Well... kinda. One day, she sat beside her fiancé as she staked out a place, and... it took hours. Finally, the brunette had gotten tired and stepped out of the car with no care in the world. Striding up to the owner with a smile and a bat of her eyelashes, and it was simple as that. They had a date scheduled that would never happen.

She became the decoy, and a one-time thing just started becoming more and more like a dirty habit. By the time their wedding came, she was running the whole thing. And of course, her dear husband didn't take too well with that. Firstly it was petty arguments that slowly started to escalate, she thought nothing of it at first, but then it became worse. Threats, physical violence, mental abuse. A toxic relationship at it's finest, he couldn't stand to see Evie strive in the business that he started.

She was starting to believe she was a slut, stupid, ugly, the list can go on. He became insufferable and where once it was love, all of it was quickly placed with hate. After the inevitable passing of her mother, Evie didn't see a point to staying anymore. So, she fled to New York. Changed her name, her look, made her own money, it wasn't very hard to start a business of her own. There were plenty of girls who didn't have somewhere to stay, and they deserved more than the streets. With a little convincing, they agreed to work for her. Nothing terrible of course.

I mean, unless you count stealing from old dirty rich guys. What? It's not like they'll notice their fifty-thousand dollar watch went missing if it was replaced with a fake, now would they? A little wink here, and another sixty-thousand there... well, let's just say Evie learned not to be tied down to man after learning what her abilities were. The amount of money she had could solve anything.

Besides, it's not like relationships really meant anything-- they all turned to shit once things got difficult. Money bought happiness, at least... she thinks it does. Unfortunately, Evie had picked the wrong target one day and it was none other but -- (Enter The Boss's name here.) Thankfully, nothing too terrible happened, and before she knew it, they started working together. Now a whole heist they had to pull off? Psh, easy. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]

coded by shady.

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[class=showback] opacity: 1; transition: 2s; transition-delay: 0.5s; z-index: 10; [/class] [class name=back state=hover] cursor: pointer; [/class] [class=hideboxes] opacity: 0; pointer-events: none; transition: 1s; [/class] [class=front_line] background-color: black; height: 32px; width: 100px; position: absolute; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: 150px; z-index: 10; opacity: 1; [/class] [class=front_text] font-size: 18px; color: white; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-variant: lowercase; text-align: center; padding-top: -3px; font-family: 'Arial', sans-serif; letter-spacing: 1px; [/class] [class name=front_line state=hover] cursor: pointer; [/class] [class name=front_text state=hover] cursor: pointer; [/class] [class=header_one] background-color: black; height: 30px; width: 0px; margin-left: 20px; margin-top: 30px; position: absolute; opacity: 1; transition: 2s 1.9s ease-in-out; [/class] [class=headerone_text] font-size: 14px; color: white; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: 'Arial', sans-serif; text-align: center; opacity: 0; transition: 1.5s 1s; [/class] [class name=headerone_text state=hover] cursor: default; [/class] [class=header_two] background-color: black; height: 30px; width: 0px; margin-left: 550px; margin-top: 30px; position: absolute; opacity: 1; transition: 2s 1.9s ease-in-out; [/class] [class=headertwo_text] font-size: 24px; color: white; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: 'Arial', sans-serif; text-align: center; opacity: 0; transition: 1.5s 1s; [/class] [class name=headertwo_text state=hover] cursor: default; [/class] [class=header_three] background-color: black; height: 30px; width: 0px; margin-left: 20px; margin-top: 313px; position: absolute; opacity: 1; transition: 2s 1.9s ease-in-out; [/class] [class=headerthree_text] font-size: 24px; color: white; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: 'Arial', sans-serif; text-align: center; opacity: 0; transition: 1.5s 1s; [/class] [class name=headerthree_text 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black; border-right: solid 5px black; overflow: hidden; transition: height 2s ease-in-out , border-bottom 0.3s 1.9s; border-bottom: solid 0px black; [/class] [class=title5] color: black; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; position: absolute; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; opacity: 0; font-family: 'Arial', sans-serif; transform: translateX(-110px); transition: 0s 4s; [/class] [class name=title5 state=hover] cursor: default; [/class] [class=para5] background-color: transparent; height: 178px; width: 185px; font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Arial', sans-serif; margin-left: 20px; margin-top: 35px; opacity: 0; position: absolute; letter-spacing: 0.5px; line-height: 15px; overflow-y: scroll; padding-right: 500px; text-align: justify; transition: 0s 4s; color:black; [/class] [class name=para5 state=hover] cursor: default; [/class] [class=box_4] height: 0px; width: 220.5px; background-color: white; margin-top: 343px; margin-left: 550px; position: absolute; border-left: 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boxbgone) [/script] [script class=box_one on=mouseleave] if (eq "${one}" "1") (removeClass showclose closeone) if (eq "${one}" "1") (removeClass textfadeone bgtextone) if (eq "${one}" "1") (removeClass bgfadeone boxbgone) if (eq "${one}" "2") (addClass showclose closeone) if (eq "${one}" "2") (removeClass textfadeone bgtextone) if (eq "${one}" "0") (set one 1) [/script] [script class=bgfadeone on=mouseleave] if (eq "${one}" "1") (removeClass showclose closeone) if (eq "${one}" "1") (removeClass textfadeone bgtextone) if (eq "${one}" "1") (removeClass bgfadeone boxbgone) if (eq "${one}" "2") (addClass showclose closeone) if (eq "${one}" "2") (removeClass textfadeone bgtextone) if (eq "${one}" "0") (set one 1) [/script] [script class=closeone on=click] set one 0 if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass showclose closeone) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass textfadeone bgtextone) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass bgfadeone boxbgone) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass showcloseall closeall) if (eq "${one}" "0") (addClass showback back) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass transform box_1) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass reveal header_one) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass text_reveal headerone_text) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass title_reveal1 title1) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass text_reveal1 para1) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass nowplaying_reveal nowplaying) if (eq "${one}" "0") (removeClass music_reveal musicplayer) [/script] [script class=bgtexttwo on=click] set two 2 if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass showclosetwo closetwo) if (eq "${two}" "2") (removeClass textfadetwo bgtexttwo) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass showcloseall closeall) if (eq "${two}" "2") (removeClass showback back) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass transform box_2) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass reveal header_two) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass text_reveal headertwo_text) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass title_reveal1 title2) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass title_reveal2 title3) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass title_reveal3 title4) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass text_reveal1 para2) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass text_reveal2 para3) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass text_reveal3 para4) [/script] [script class=box_two on=mouseenter] if (eq "${two}" "2") (set two 2) (set two 1) if (eq "${two}" "1") (addClass textfadetwo bgtexttwo) if (eq "${two}" "1") (addClass bgfadetwo boxbgtwo) [/script] [script class=box_two on=mouseleave] if (eq "${two}" "1") (removeClass showclose closetwo) if (eq "${two}" "1") (removeClass textfadetwo bgtexttwo) if (eq "${two}" "1") (removeClass bgfadetwo boxbgtwo) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass showclose closetwo) if (eq "${two}" "2") (removeClass textfadetwo bgtexttwo) if (eq "${two}" "0") (set two 1) [/script] [script class=bgfadetwo on=mouseleave] if (eq "${two}" "1") (removeClass showclose closetwo) if (eq "${two}" "1") (removeClass textfadetwo bgtexttwo) if (eq "${two}" "1") (removeClass bgfadetwo boxbgtwo) if (eq "${two}" "2") (addClass showclose closetwo) if (eq 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showclosethree closethree) if (eq "${three}" "2") (removeClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass showcloseall closeall) if (eq "${three}" "2") (removeClass showback back) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass transform box_3) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass reveal header_three) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass text_reveal headerthree_text) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass title_reveal1 title5) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass text_reveal1 para5) [/script] [script class=box_three on=mouseenter] if (eq "${three}" "2") (set three 2) (set three 1) if (eq "${three}" "1") (addClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "1") (addClass bgfadethree boxbgthree) [/script] [script class=box_three on=mouseleave] if (eq "${three}" "1") (removeClass showclose closethree) if (eq "${three}" "1") (removeClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "1") (removeClass bgfadethree boxbgthree) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass showclose closethree) if (eq "${three}" "2") (removeClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "0") (set three 1) [/script] [script class=bgfadethree on=mouseleave] if (eq "${three}" "1") (removeClass showclose closethree) if (eq "${three}" "1") (removeClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "1") (removeClass bgfadethree boxbgthree) if (eq "${three}" "2") (addClass showclose closethree) if (eq "${three}" "2") (removeClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "0") (set three 1) [/script] [script class=closethree on=click] set three 0 if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass showclosethree closethree) if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass textfadethree bgtextthree) if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass bgfadethree boxbgthree) if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass showcloseall closeall) if (eq "${three}" "0") (addClass showback back) if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass transform box_3) if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass reveal header_three) if (eq "${three}" "0") (removeClass text_reveal headerthree_text) if (eq 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imagebox) if (eq "${image}" "2") (addClass image2 imagebox) if (eq "${image}" "3") (addClass image3 imagebox) if (eq "${image}" "4") (addClass image4 imagebox) if (eq "${image}" "5") (addClass image5 imagebox) if (eq "${image}" "6") (addClass image6 imagebox) [/script] [script class=box_four on=mouseenter] if (eq "${four}" "2") (set four 2) (set four 1) if (eq "${four}" "1") (addClass textfadefour bgtextfour) if (eq "${four}" "1") (addClass bgfadefour boxbgfour) [/script] [script class=box_four on=mouseleave] if (eq "${four}" "1") (removeClass showclose closefour) if (eq "${four}" "1") (removeClass textfadefour bgtextfour) if (eq "${four}" "1") (removeClass bgfadefour boxbgfour) if (eq "${four}" "2") (addClass showclose closefour) if (eq "${four}" "2") (removeClass textfadefour bgtextfour) if (eq "${four}" "0") (set four 1) [/script] [script class=bgfadefour on=mouseleave] if (eq "${four}" "1") (removeClass showclose closefour) if (eq "${four}" "1") (removeClass textfadefour 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andreas brankovich.

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nickname | andrei, doesn't mind being called chief or bossman.
gender | male.
age | twenty-six.
sexuality | heterosexual.
ethnicity | russian, with some jewish heritage.
d.o.b | december 8th.
p.o.b | moscow, russia.
role| the boss.


appearance.

height | six-foot two.
weight | one hundred ninety-three pounds.
eyes | piercingly pale green eyes.
hair | chestnut brown.
body type | mesomorph, with shoulders as broad as daylight, a lean, sculpted physique, as well as a strong, sturdy frame.
skin tone | sand with ivory skin tones.
distinguishing marks | of course, just in case you haven't noticed, andrei is covered in tattoos. he is a walking, talking, breathing masterpiece of intricately designed tattoos, each with it's own hidden meaning.
scars? | andrei bears many scars, all testament to a past he rarely discloses to anyone beyond what is necessary. some are more visible than others, but thankfully, his tattoos give adequate cover and so they are all out of sight, and more importantly, out of the minds who would wish to pry.

faceclaim | stephen james.

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"might be a sinner, and i might be a saint."

vices & virtues |

+perceptive | sharp-eyed and keen as a tack, andreas is a hard man to fool; capturing the particulars of things, reading between the lines and catching nuances comes almost as easily as breathing for him. he isn't one to be passive and ignorant; for him, the devil is always in the details.

+intelligent | though he may look the part, andreas is far from your typical muscle-headed thug. he isn't one to rush his actions or his speech, always thinking before speaking, and always trying to be two or three steps ahead of his adversaries. he is knowledgeable, though not an expert, in a slew of concepts, and possesses a thirst for learning and information that some would consider unusual from someone of his stature and background. he's clever, and true to his thieving nature, is a master pickpocketer and incredibly resourceful.
+ambitious | andreas is not one to shy away from challenge or conflict. though his past has hardened him enough to leave idealism and utopian presuppositions by the wayside, andreas still possesses enough of a visionary's powerful, imaginative streak to turn his own ambitions and dreams into reality.
+debonair | a man like andreas relies on all the cards he has in order to get what and where he wants. he's not blind to his obvious good looks, and possesses a naturally confident and sophisticated charm that, with the help of his years spent navigating both the cruel and cultured side of crime, has taken on a dark, mysterious, irresistible element to it. he laughs with many, but trusts few. however, only one woman has ever been able to fully match and catch andreas in this dangerous game of seduction, and that woman's name is renata electra clark. ( thirteen )
+assertive | ambition and assertiveness go hand in hand. andreas is insistent and firm as well as decisive; every step and decision he makes is one step closer to his vision and one step farther from the authorities. his very presence is one full of self-assurance and confidence, and emanates a strong will that is willing to go to any means necessary to achieve his goals.
+principled | this trait in particular is the most surprising of them all, the one that sets andreas apart from most of the lowlife and criminal-minded; andreas, for better or for worse, is a man to be trusted. an odd word indeed, yet it does not change the fact that andreas is as good as his word, and is not known to cheat, manipulate or double cross fellow thieves and criminals (as well as just normal folk he comes across in daily affairs). this is supposedly due to the old Soviet 'Thieves' in Law' code (which enforced the idea of trust and cooperation between thieves) that he is rumoured to still follow despite his disengagement with the Russian mafia years ago,


-authoritarian | andreas is rather controlling and could be described as dictatorial at times. control is what he craves, and if he doesn't get his way in things, he can get irritated suprisingly quickly, though he tends not to outwardly show it. it also comes as no surprise that though andreas likes to take the role of command, he doesn't quite appreciate the roles being switched, and though he is wise enough to acknowledge that there will always be elements he cannot control, it makes the process of accepting no easier on his part.
-stubborn | in the same order of ideas, andreas is also a tough nut to crack. though this may have it's advantages in some circumstances, it doesn't exclude the fact that he can be as stubborn as a mule and his mind is nearly impossible to change once it's been set. of course, the two key words we are missing here are nearly and renata electra clark; few have ever been able to sway andreas like renata does...
-arrogant | like every man before and after him, andreas' pride is an insufferable vice that is no less terribly hard to overcome. however, he is not quite arrogant in the 'loud, brash' sense. his pride is silent but deadly; prompting him to have hard time backing down and humbling himself, even if it would benefit him.
-vindictive | for many, part of what makes andreas a man not to be fucked around with is his calculated vindictiveness. he follows the age-old 'an eye for an eye' narrative while 'forgive and forget' is a concept he doesn't really bother with. he is unfortunately too good at keeping grudges, and never forgets those who did him wrong.
-hard-hearted | due to his unusual trustworthiness despite being a criminal, many assume to equate andreas' trustworthiness with benevolence and kindness. unfortunately, many would be mistaken to characterize andreas as a 'kind' man. compassion is a concept andreas encountered little of as a child, and so it comes as no surprise that he as a man would act accordingly. this does not mean however, that he is completely heartless; it just means he uses his heart less and his head more.


fears | oftentimes, the only people who truly have no fears are the ones who have nothing to lose. and for a time, in the case of andreas, that had been a true fact. however, things inevitably change, and people mature. there are many things to naturally be afraid of losing: your life, your wealth, your reputation...
and though for andreas losing these would greatly inconvenience him, it is not what truly scares him. whether it be in prison or in the lap of luxury, andreas' ultimate fear is that in the very end, he would die a man virtually unknown, with no one to remember his name and that someday, all of his past transgressions will come up and devour all that he is, and he would have no one else but himself to blame.

ambitions | a man like andreas, naturally, has too many ambitions to list. however, his ultimate goal is to delay the inevitable; getting captured and thrown into prison, paying the price for his past, dying an old man behind bars with no one to remember him and no one but himself to blame. this is what lies at the very core of his plan, this plan manifested in the ultimate prize for any sane criminal - the sacking of the world's largest, and most historic art museum: the Louvre.

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+ a cigarette or two at times, tattoos (an obsession at this point)
+ pretty waitresses at cafes
+ philosophy, politics
+ casinos
+ cats (not much of a dog person)
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+ being dominated over, having to humble himself down
+ cheap things
+ his authority being questioned too much, disobedience
+ chaos, mess, things spinning out of control
+ the kiss-ass types
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"the world is full of monsters with friendly faces and angels full of scars."


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post-soviet russia was not a forgiving one.

soviet society was teetering on the edge of destruction, chaos and instability running rampant. with the State gone, no one could be sure of anything anymore. the single thread that had kept a multitude of ethnicities and nations together was abolished with a single hefty swipe in 1991; a fractured mirror that was leaving behind in it's wake a hundred little pieces, all vying to fill the enormous power vacuum that was tearing it's main central country, Russia, apart. This was the decade that would leave a bloody, crime-infested mark on Russia's historical and societal fabric, the decade that would see the rise of power and prominence of organized crime in Russia, and the very same decade that would see the birth of a certain Andreas Brankovich in Moscow in the year 1993,

crime and violence was too common and too familiar a concept for andreas, permeating nearly every layer of his early years. he was born to a chronic-depressive mother and a gambling thief for a father, all three of them living in a cramped apartment in the slums of Moscow and occasionally on the streets when rent was much too high and the means to pay it much too low. it was a dismal affair, but there were a few highlights, like the time when his mother announced a second pregnancy, carrying what would become andreas's younger sister by three years. around the same time, andreas's father managed to pull himself together and get a job, which at that point was rare enough. things seemed to finally be going their way.

katya brankovich was born on the 5th of january, 1996. andreas was three, and while at the time, he barely had a clue what was going on, he would grow to love this little human, and she him, both absolutely inseparable. but things were about to become much worse before becoming any better. Russia was drowning in economic and political crises, and as a result, his father lost the job that had kept them all reasonably afloat, and so with no other choice and a family to feed, andreas's father became enmeshed in thievery and crime. as time passed by, andreas's father proved to be a natural at the art, and began to amass a reputation on the streets, as well as a small fortune. however, andreas and his sister never really experienced much of their father's surprising successes. though he was a clever enough man, andreas's father lacked self-control, and as a result had fallen back into gambling and drinking that was so common among criminals; the money he earned was disappearing almost as fast as he was earning it.

if one were to ask andreas if he could remember when he had started crime, he would tell you that there was never a start to remember to begin with - he had been entangled in it for as long as he could recollect, mostly due to the parental brilliance of his father.
andreas was six years old when he pulled off his first pickpocketing; an old dame's wallet, chock-full of cash. he was seven years old when he first managed to pick a lock with ease, and nine years old when he flawlessly disabled through a simple alarm system for the first time. he ran thieving errands for his father in the dead of night - squeezing through this hole, or slithering through that opening, or using his childish charm to distract while his father committed the crime. to andreas's childlike mind, ignorant of any notion of manipulation and exploitation, they were as thick as thieves. at times, even katya would join in on their endeavours for a time, but that soon stopped due to the divorce that andreas's mother had filed, having come to the realization that her husband was the source of all her grief and despair. this unwillingly separated the siblings - katya on the higher end of the city with her mother and andreas in the slums with his father. it was painful for andreas, and with it just being the two of them, incredibly lonely as well. his father was in no better shape - the divorce left him worse than before; gambling and drinking became a regular affair and soon, so would the bruises and welts.

however, two would soon become twenty. having gathered enough reputation, andreas's father soon began to form his own gang in which he played ringleader. business was booming in the Russian underworld, and andreas's father was eager to reap the reward; they dabbled in drug and arms trafficking, and in no time saw a grandiose boost of power, managing to seize control of the whole area, becoming known as the Cobra's Blessing.

it was at this point where andreas was first introduced the wonderful art of tattooing, thanks to one of the gang members who worked as a part-time tattooist. at the ripe age of ten. andreas got his first set of tattoos, each representing his thieving exploits up to that point and beyond, thus starting his lifelong obsession with tattoos. it was also here where he had the most contact with the ways of criminal street life, learning his way around and gaining valuable streetsmarts and most of all, the infamous age-old Soviet 'Vory v Zakone' or the 'Thieves in Law' code that andreas soon learned to adhere to and would become ingrained within the very fabric of his being.

katya came to visit andreas at times, though never for long. she was an insightful girl, an old soul possessing the maturity of a girl beyond her years, and even at a young age, she was noticing and worrying about the type of toxic environment her brother was growing up in, as well as the growing, insatiable greed of her father. he was aiming much too high and growing much too prideful in his 'power' over the area; in reality, he was no more than a puppet for the real masters, who were all well-placed in corrupted positions of government or business, nestled in their penthouses, employing men like his father, to do the dirty work and were no more in control as apples were oranges. all it took was one mistake to bring it all down.

it was a night like any other. after a successful robbery, the gang and his father left andreas in the car and went to do a quick splurge in a small gambling house in downtown Moscow. however, this was no ordinary gambling house, and this was no ordinary game with ordinary folk. in a moment of sheer arrogance and gusto, andreas's father left the table in which he and the gang were sitting, and joined a table of high-class criminals from St. Petersburg, headed by a powerful American mafia boss across the room, daring to challenge them to a game with higher stakes on all sides than Mount Everest herself. amused by this fool's pride, the crime boss let him play, expecting a good humiliating show.
and he did; all night, he drank and he played, and the game was intense, drawing many from their tables to watch. the stakes were high, and tension thickened as the night waned into the first cracks of dawn. nothing was clear - until, finally, andreas's father made the single most terrible mistake he'd ever do in his life.

he won.

that being said, andreas is a very light sleeper. only because the last time he had dared to sleep heavily someone had died the very same night.

it took a lot to wake andreas back then; his mother used to make the joke that he could sleep through the fall of the Soviet Union and Rome combined if he tried. but after that night, andreas knew it would be a long time before he would ever be able to sleep again.

his father didn't die right away. in fact, the first gun shot that startled young andreas awake wasn't the killing shot - it was merely the shot for absolute attention, fired by American mafia boss to bring the mounting cursing and physicality between the two gangs to come to a standstill. andreas, wide-eyed with shock, slowly peeked outside the car window, clutching his father's coat that had acted as a blanket in fear. he watched in silent horror as his father got dragged out of the gambling house by two of the American mafia boss's men, struggling to break free as curses poured out of his mouth like a colourful river. his fellow gang men made a run for it, clearly outnumbered, abandoning their 'beloved' leader to the wolves as they dragged him out to the back. of course, some of them didn't make it all the way - one of the members, the part-time tattoo artist that andreas had come to regard as a close friend, made a dash for the car, rapidly rapping on the window and gesturing wildly for andreas to open the door, but it was too late. [br][/br] blood splattered grotesquely across the very same window young andreas had been using to morbidly spectate, and it took every fiber of will to bite his tongue and not scream. heart pounding wildly, he waited a few moments, hearing relative silence before attempting to slide out of the car.
he opened the door, quietly and silently, stepping over the gang member, tears silently making trails down his shell-shocked face. he stalked quietly towards the back of the building, and it did not take long until he heard the heart-wrenching sounds of someone being horribly beat, and a profoundly furious, muttering tone; the first belonging to his father, beaten like a dog, and the second belonging to the American mafia boss, seething through his teeth in anger.
the beating lasted a few more minutes. in those few minutes, andreas watched in terror as his father was struck in the face, ribs and chest repeatedly, all the while being severely interrogated by the American mafia boss in a near perfect Russian accent. his father, nearly choking on his own blood, couldn't even speak properly. finally, reaching the end of his patience, the American mafia boss angrily pulled out a hand gun and with a single shot, ended it.

the rest was a blur, the tears making it difficult to perceive much.

before he knew what he was doing, a hoarse-throated "no!" echoed through the night. he scrambled from his spot and ran towards the lifeless form that was once his beloved father, blood swelling all over the injuries, gushing out of the gaping gun shot wound that now made for the majority of the back of his head.
as the boy made his way to his father, the American mafia boss gestured for his men to make the police phone call, to report an absolutely, heart-wrenching, devastating murder of a beloved father. of course, in reality, the story was much more ignominious; the police were all obviously paid off, only there to clean up the mess and make the story look legitimate. however, this was not what he told andreas as he approached the boy from behind, lending over his fifteen thousand dollar Brioni Vanquish II suit coat to shield the pale, shaken boy from the nightly Moscow chill.

andreas was too overcome with grief to really reject the coat. it was only when the man spoke, in that seemingly genuine tone dripping with sympathy, his hands daring to give the boy a comforting squeeze on the shoulders, that andreas suddenly stopped shaking, the tears halting in their tracks, his breathing no longer hitched.
his actions were quick, brisk and full of uncontrollable rage and emotion; the coat that had been around his shoulders fell to the ground in a reckless fashion as andreas turned to face the man, arms and hands ready to punch and hit and strike and inflict harm the same way the man did to his father.
his childish blows were blocked almost as quickly and swiftly as he had delivered them. however, this did not stop andreas for a moment - he struggled, just as his father had struggled, with a fierceness and ferocity that could only be born out of the ashes of tragedy. the man did not relent his block, and his grip on andreas's hands were getting tighter and tighter. finally, the grip was so strong that andreas could struggle no more without feeling intense pain. the boy met the piercing gaze of the man, and that was the last time andreas would go against him ever again.


the car gleamed in a pristine sheen of black as it rolled away from the crime scene, high-grade and expertly made, the coat, a Brioni Vanquish II classic, that draped across andreas's body acting as a blanket, matched in state and color. on the opposite side of the leather-bound seats sat the American mafia boss, drinking a glass of dark red wine. andreas glanced once, his gaze intent on the way the red wine made his lips stain a dark, blood-red colour.

"What will they do with him?" spoke andreas in a quiet tone, hugging his knees.

The man offered a small smile, answering in nearly perfect Russian. "What they all do with ordinary men who die unknown, unaccomplished, and unloved."

andreas glanced back at the man, a spark of hardness in his pale eyes. "But my father was none of those."

The man lowered his wine glass and stared straight ahead, answering in a cruel and callous tone, with a touch of absolute finality. "He is now."

"battle not with monsters
lest you become a monster
and if you gaze into the abyss,
the abyss gazes into you."

- friedrich nietzsche

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so, the Louvre. are you ready? | "As ready as one can expect to be, I suppose," smartly and smoothly answered the tattoed-clad leader, his Russian accent, though not strong, still noticeable. He continued, an easy, charming smile appeared on his lips, an ambitious twinkle in his pale green eyes. "Though really, the real question you should be asking here is whether or not the French government is ready to pay for the ransom."

glass half full or half empty? | "Both. I believe the quickest way to a sure death is believing in either one, when in truth, the safest bet anyone has going through this world of ours is to view the world not through dark or rose-tinted glasses, but through a mixture of both. That way, you have a good balance between two extremes: being stupidly naive and stupidly nihilistic."

what's your favorite movie? | "Before you ask, no, it's not the Godfather." Andreas shook his head, as if in disappointment. "Too many have asked me that question. In the end, Pulp Fiction takes my vote, hands down."

weapon of choice? | "In a perfect world, I would have gladly said none," started Andreas, an almost sad, world-weary smile gracing his lips. "But there is, and will never be, such a thing as long as we are the way we are, unfortunately. A gun would be my top choice, but, you know, I'm not picky. A knife can also finish the job just as quickly and painlessly if handled the right way."

what are your hopes for the future? | The charming smile faded from his lips at the question, the tall tattooed-clad Russian shifting his position as the gears in his mind turned, preparing a careful, calculated answer. It was clear that the question had caught the seasoned criminal off guard for a moment, but he regained his composure nonetheless. "Making sure I have a future to hope for," he answered back after a few moments, the charming smile that was all but faded, back in full. However, the journalist, who was sharp-eyed enough, knew that the smile was nothing but a ruse to hide the fear that had momentarily flickered over the fearsome Russian's pale green eyes.

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emory greaves

"karma takes too long. i'd rather beat the shit out of you now."

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only cowards bring a gun to a fist fight

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[div class=tag]name[/div] emory lucas greaves
[div class=tag]nickname[/div] em
[div class=tag]age[/div] 22
[div class=tag]gender[/div] male
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] closeted bisexual
[div class=tag]role[/div] the fence [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentstwo" style="display: none;"]

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[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'11
[div class=tag]weight[/div] 158lbs
[div class=tag]eyes[/div] one hazel eye and one bright blue
[div class=tag]hair[/div] dirty blond, long
[div class=tag]body type [/div] mesomorph
[div class=tag]skin tone[/div] fair
[div class=tag]distinguishing marks[/div] has heterochromia - two different colored eyes
[div class=tag]body mods?[/div] tattoo of a bird on the back of his neck, wolf on his rib cage, wings on his back, quote across his chest, face of a girl on his left bicep and a quote on his left forearm
[div class=tag]scars, etc, etc?[/div] way too many scars to count
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[div class=tag]likes[/div] thinking with his fists rather than his brain, throwing knives, kiwi fruit, getting tattoos, alcohol because being drunk is fun, having long hair, eating all the time, edm, learning about and saying random science facts, running (and working out in general), smoking you know what
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] know-it-alls, being told he can't do something, giving up, cold weather, very strong smells, getting up early (he's not at all a morning person), nutella, chad's, delores umbridge, tiny little yappy dogs, reading, mosquitoes, crying and whining, blatant flirting
[div class=tag]vices [/div] stubborn, blunt, fiery, very sarcastic, feisty, unpredictable, does not follow rules, acts without thinking it through, has major trust issues, hella impatient, finicky, indecisive and quite moody. face it, he has a lot of vices.
[div class=tag]virtues [/div] foolhardy (which could definitely be considered a vice), good problem solver, has a strong set of morals, very set in his ways, clever, determined, resilient, witty, loyal
[div class=tag]fears [/div] abandonment, uncontrollable fires, dolls, people he cares about dying and having it be his fault
[div class=tag]ambitions[/div] really just wants to fight everything and everyone, that's all. doesn't matter if they actually manage to steal anything, as long as he gets to fight some people in the process. also maybe wants to be a professional underground fighter one day, but that's besides the point. [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour" style="display: none;"]

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[div class=tag]So, the Louvre. Are you ready?[/div]
"wait, is this actually a question? i wouldn't have signed on to this team if i wasn't ready, so obviously i am. and to be honest, i don't even fucking care if we manage to steal whatever it is we're trying to steal, as long as i get to beat the shit out of some people while doing it. i know some team members are freaking out about this whole thing but i'm not. i've got my throwing knives, my throwing stars and brass knuckles. think i'm good to go."
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"honestly, it depends on the day and situation. i'd like to think i'm more of a glass half full type of guy, but i have those days... you know, the days where everything that could fucking go wrong goes wrong and the entire world is against you? yeah, i have them a lot sometimes and it's nearly impossible to see the glass half full. so, on those days, i'm a glass half empty person. but usually, i try to see the best in situations."
[div class=tag]What's your favorite movie?[/div]
"oceans eleven. well, all of the oceans movies, actually. the movie just does a really good job of combining comedy with like... actual geniuses planning a whole giant heist scheme that you never think they're going to be able to pull off and then they somehow do. plus, it has an all star cast. so if they can rob multiple casinos in one night, steal the coronation egg and multi-million dollar diamonds, i think we can manage the louvre."
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"it's a tie between the throwing knives or the throwing stars. i'm pretty good at throwing both and have never missed my target using either, so..."
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"i don't know. i really just want to travel around the world, see different places and things, maybe move to los angeles or amsterdam. opposites, i know, but both countries seem cool. i also kind of want to get paid for throwing punches, so becoming an mma fighter or an underground fighter, maybe both. who knows." [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfive" style="display: none;"]

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[div class=tag]biography[/div] emory was born in amsterdam, netherlands, to a dutch father and french mother. because of this, he grew up speaking three languages—dutch, french and english. when he was two, his younger brother was born and then when he was four, his younger sister was born, increasing the family size to five.

as he neared the age of seven, emory started to act out in school, often picking fights with his classmates, fights he usually won. they started off as simple verbal fights, but as he got older, taller and bigger, the fights turned physical. and emory usually always won.

he was kicked out of multiple schools before starting high school, but he really didn’t care in the slightest. because at 14, he finally found an outlet for his anger—mma fighting. he started out by taking boxing classes and then progressed to archery. when he began hitting the bullseye every time, he started throwing knives and after perfecting that aim, switched to guns. nowadays, give him anything, any object you can dream of, and he can throw it with ease and hit his target every single time.

now that he had an outlet, he no longer got into trouble at school and made it through the rest of his schooling without incident. and because his parents wanted him to be a model sibling, he enrolled in university. there, emory spent three years studying kinesiology and anatomy, all while participating in underground fights (and he won all of them). he recently graduated with a bachelor of science in those fields.

it was at one of those fights that he was approached by the boss, asking him to join the team. word had spread about emory, about how he was a superb fighter and hardly ever missed and had apparently reached the boss’ ears. well, of course this had to be seen and it was safe to say that emory did not disappoint.
so there you have it. now he’s just preparing to steal some of the most famous and important pieces of art. no big deal.
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[Togy]

| THE HEIST

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Leonardo Charpontiere
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BASIC INFORMATION​

NAME: Leonardo Charpointiere
NICKNAME: Leo
AGE: 27
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Straight
ROLE: Double Agent

EYE COLOR: Yellow
HAIR COLOR: Brown
SKIN TONE: Fair
HEIGHT: 5'7
WEIGHT: 183 lb
BODY TYPE/BUILD: Muscular

QUESTIONS​

Your Weapon of choice?

"Uhuh, wouldn't you like to know"

What's your opinion of yourself and your profession?

"I get the job done, but I don't act like I'm the good guy, alright? I thought you asked me over to wine and dine, not play 20 questions"

Are you a glass half full or half empty?

"I wish the glass had Wine in it right now"

What do you want?

"In the long run? piles and piles of money. Right now? Wine, so if you would kindly pop open the cellar..."

What's your favorite movie?

"Pirates of the Carribean" Leo said, getting fed up as he walked to Cellar door. "You know what, I'll just grab the Wine myself".

What are you're hopes for the future?

"To have the biggest Wine Cellar in France" Leo joked as he started pulling out bottles. "You have Carlo Rossi? God, you've got some shit taste".

The Louvre. Are you ready?

"Like always" Leo said before uncapping a bottle of wine.

HISTORY​

Born to two French citizens in Versailles, Leo had a surprisingly normal childhood. He grew up on old Magician shows, so he obviously wanted to be just like them when he grew up. It started with a few card tricks and ocasionaly pulling off the table cloth during dinner, but it quickly spiraled into him turning pears into lemons and rabbits into cats.

The whole trick was misderection. Draw the audience's attention with one action, then subtly prepare your trick while they're distracted. When the magician career idea fell through, Leo quickly found out that the art of misdirection was perfect for pickpocketing as well. He won't tell you why he turned to a life of crime, he'll just tell you that he was a natural.

He started out swiping wallets, than he started stealing jewelry right under Jeweler's noses, than he went to cracking bank vaults during a work day. He was a marvel, and better yet, nobody even had a clue it was him doing this. And that's exactly why he was freaked out hen not one, but two seperate heist gangs contacted him for his services.

(His backstory will be kept intentionally vague. I already feel like I've overshared with his personality)

VIRTUES​

Avoids killing whenever he can. Not because he thinks its immoral, he just knows that the Police would put a lot more effort into finding a murderer than a thief.

Has his temper under check at all times. Expect him to keep a level head during any situation.

He's not a coward by any means, he'll get the job done even if stuff goes South

VICES​

Sometimes screws people over just because he can. He apparently likes the feeling of power over people.

Extraordinarily greedy. He'd sell his mother for a dime.

Extremely selfish. He always comes first in his mind.

PERSONALITY​

It's nothing personal, its just what it is. He may betray you at the flick of a switch and his loyalty might be cheap, but it's never really something he's prided himself on. He's just looking out for number 1, and sorry to say, but you're not number 1. He knows he's not the good guy, but he doesn't really think of him as the bad guy either. He's just in between.

Despite the fact that his trust and loyalty is harder to obtain than omnipotence, he is capable of forming bonds with others. You like Wine? Great, Leo's your new best friend. Even though the bonds are fragile at best and a hairstring at worst, they're bonds he consciously makes an effort to form none the less.

Now moving away from his fragile loyalty, let's talk about Leo's actual personality. He's got an opinion on everything, from the cops to Art to the heist he's currently performing. He often times voices his numerous opinions to himself or anyone who would listen.

He takes everything in stride, acting as if everything he's ever done, by mistake or on purpose, is exactly what he meant to do. Or is it actually apart of his plan? Who knows.

Lastly, outside of take action-or-die scenarios, he actually has a very laidback attitude.

ADDITIONAL INFORMATION​

LIKES: The satisfaction that come with a successful Heist/Robbery/Swindle, Wine, Staying alive, and Baguettes

DISLIKES: Whiskey, Near death experiences, and nearly getting caught

ETC: "You can't rob a robber damn you! It's against the rules!"

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[sheeplesnight]

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A P P E A R A N C E

Standing an unimpressive 5"9' and weighing 180lbs, Donnie is not the most threatening of male criminals. As he is not excessively muscular, Donnie relies on his agility rather than shear strength. His black, greasy hair messily frames his face down to his cheek bones and accentuates his blue, sunken eyes. While he often wears long sleeves and reveals very little of his naturally pale skin, his arms and upper-torso are covered with a mosaic of tattoos.

V I C E & V I R T U E

Most people asked about Donnie's virtues would scoff. Someone fond of him, however, would tell you he is protective to those he loves. He does not love easy, yet when he does, he has been known to go to extreme lengths for someone. Others find value in his confidence. Donnie always knows what he wants and how to get it. If he ever has any self-doubt he hides it well. Lastly, the young thief is regarded with respect due to his ability to think logically and trust his intuition in even the most dire circumstances.
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Donnie's reputation has not been one to be proud of over the years. His vices seem endless to those outside of his life. He is often temperamental, one can never guess what kind of mood he will be in or how he will react to certain situations. With a terrible two-pack habit, Donnie is a chronic cigarette smoker who leaves a trail of cigarette butts everywhere he goes. He is impulsive and will make important decisions without much forethought. He's mean for the sake of teasing those around him, which few find endearing. Those thick-skinned few who stand his teasing will know he's a sucker for mischief and havoc.

L I K E & D I S L I K E

likes. seeing the world, causing chaos, Indiana Jones, cigarettes, starting fires, spending all his money in one night, aged rum, falling for men who don't love him back, rifles, mulled wine, cold, damp weather.
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dislikes. insects, fist fighting, being broke, living up to society's standards, push-overs, the wealthy, vodka, authority.

F E A R & A M B I T I O N

Donnie's attraction to destruction and danger is a defense of battling his fears. He's terrified of the banal life of normality. He could not imagine working a nine-to-five job. This scares him so much he has been dedicated to the life of crime his entire adult life. While never admitting it, he is always afraid of getting caught, yet allows that anxiety to manifest itself in his cleverness. He's afraid of his own emotions and others figuring out what he truly feels about them, good or bad. Lastly, he has a very healthy fear of his own mortality.
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As a man who takes the days one at a time, Donnie has very little planned for his future. This is not to say he does not have fantastic ambitions. His first taste of a real pay load gave him a craving for more. He wants the wealth to buy a house on the cliffs of the ocean, live like a billionaire, and seduce a lover he could pay to love him. He wants to establish himself as far more than a petty thief. He wants notoriety and, more than anything else, respect.

[/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div] [class=line] height:50px; width:490px; border-left:10px solid #493e42; float:left; margin-top:10px; [/class] [div class=line][div style="height:50px;margin-left:10px;padding-left:10px;border-left:30px solid #6b6863;float:left;line-height:12px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:11px;text-align:justify;background:#fff;"] " The blood in the water is the blood of my brother. We both learned it didn't mean a thing in the end if one was thicker than the other. And I've tried having faith but I'll rot like a dove 'cause I've always been scared of loving someone just a little bit more than I'm loved. Losing is fine. Everything is fine." - "Cocaine and Abel", Amigo the Devil [/div][/div] [class=mga] width:520px; float:left; margin-top:10px; [/class] [div class=mga][class=mgbox] height:150px; width:360px; background:#7d8b8c; float:left; [/class] [div class=mgbox][class=container2] width:368px; height:140px; margin:0px -0px; overflow:hidden; color:#fff; font-size:11px; font-family:'Times New Roman'; text-align:justify; line-height:13px; [/class] [class=scrollbar2] width:105%; height:145px; float:left; margin:10px 10px; overflow-y:scroll; [/class] [class=textbox2]width:92%; [/class] [div class=container2][div class=scrollbar2][div class=textbox2] "So, the Louvre. Are you ready?"
"Oh, sugar, I was born ready for this."

"Glass half full or half empty?"
"I hate that question. Shit's all circumstantial. Have I been drinkin' out of this metaphorical cup? It's half empty. Have I just filled this cup up to drink out of it? That's half full." He scoffs, shakes his head and grimaces, "A stupid fucking question..."

"What's your favorite movie?"
He grins and says "Scream," with a small laugh. "What can beat teenagers obsessed with horror movies going on a killing spree?"

"Weapon of choice?"
"A rifle, that's for sure. I'm a better shot from a distance." He looks thoughtful for a moment and then adds, "If you're arming me, I'll need a hand gun, too. For back up. Rifles ain't too good if I end up getting backed into a corner."

"What are your hopes for the future?"
"Retire at 35 and buy a beautiful house on the ocean," He says in a dreamy tone contradictory to his previous attitude. It seems mocking, either of himself or the question. "I still got a lot of time before I get that old, if y'can believe it," He leans in, "So, once this heist is a major success, and you've seen how useful I can be to you, I'm sure you'll need me again," Donnie gives a wink.

B I O G R A P H Y

The first sixteen years of Donnie's life were spent in Derry, Northern Ireland. He was an only child of a single mother and proved himself a handful for her. He was expelled from school after starting a fire in an empty classroom. His mother--at her wit's end--decided to send Donnie to live with a distant relative in the States. Don became quick friends with his older cousins, mystified by their lives as drug dealers.

While going to college in Boston, Massachusetts Donnie started selling for his cousins. He studied for two years, developed a habit to the drug he was selling, and was busted on campus. He found himself expelled from a second school and, this time, with a coke addiction. His aunt ratted him out to his mother and the both of them insisted he go to rehab.

During recovery, Donnie wrote a letter to home expressing that he was a homosexual. It was a mistake he wished he had never done--he was emotional and vindictive when he sent it. His family stopped visiting after that and soon his stay at rehab was up. No one came to pick him up.

Twenty-one and filled with resentment, he did what came natural--run. Don bought a flight to London and used the last of his money to rent a room. For the first time Don was truly alone and independent, and he had absolutely no idea how he was going to get money. He started small. A purse left unattended. A phone at the edge of a table nearby an exit. In college, he would pick-pocket his friends for fun--and drunks for extra cash. Now he applied that skill.

Stealing started to feel like a full-time job. He spent his down time practicing lockpicking and before long, the thief started trying his luck with petty robberies. Doing this was easy. He was good at it, he enjoyed the mental and physical challenge of it all. It wasn't long until someone took note of his mischievous behaviors--and was impressed.

Donnie thus found himself in a community of thieves. They were chaotic and dubious, Donnie felt like he belonged somewhere for the first time in a long time. Stealing for the guild became monumentally more profitable.

One of the men, a ringleader in heists, took Donnie under his wing and helped him refine his burglary skills. They began pulling heists all over Europe, and eventually Asia. They stole money and spent it lavishly in these foreign countries all over the world. It didn't take long before Donnie felt swept up by the romance of it all and fell in love with his mentor. And, somehow, he mistook the way their relationship had unfurled.

There is never a good way to discover your love is unrequited. When he was rejected, the idolized view he had for his mentor shattered. He saw himself as a tool that had been sharpened for his mentor's use.

He didn't need them--as he didn't need his family. He headed back to London and had a friend of his connect him to a heist--a big heist. It was about time.

Despite his best efforts to stay angry, he can't help by dream of reconciliation.



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[byeol]

[div class=container][div class=cont] [div class=image][div class=name][/div][/div] [div class=hold][div class=outline][div class=round][/div] [div class="tabsContent1"][div class=title]requisite.[/div] [div class=yo][div class=scroll][div class=firstword]full name[/div] zulema lombardi

[div class=firstword]alias[/div] zule, brainpop, cerebrita

[div class=firstword]age[/div] twenty three

[div class=firstword]birthday[/div] august 12th

[div class=firstword]gender[/div] cis female

[div class=firstword]sexuality[/div] biromantic

[div class=firstword]role[/div] the brain

[div class=firstword]height[/div] five foot six inches

[div class=firstword]weight[/div] 122lbs

[div class=firstword]hair[/div] platinum blonde, thin and straight

[div class=firstword]body type[/div] ectomorph, lanky/soft curves

[div class=firstword]skin tone[/div] pale peach

[div class=firstword]marks[/div] vitiligo patches

[div class=firstword]body mods[/div] ear lobe piercing

[div class=firstword]faceclaim[/div] tia jonsson[/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent2" style="display: none"][div class=title]persona.[/div] [div class=yo][div class=scroll][div class=firstword]personality[/div] although zulema has an angelic appearance she has quite an issue with her bad temper, a flaw that developed due to her high intelligence. it is usually triggered when she has to explain something more than once although it is not an explosive display. usually the brain just walks away from the situation but there is the rare occasion where she presses her hand against her face and sighs dramatically. at least zule is respectful, giving others a chance to at least present their ideas to her as thoughtless as they might be. as someone who has always focused on bettering her brain the blonde is undoubtedly awkward and often stumbles on her words when presenting her ideas. i guess it's hard to keep all that data stored away without tripping up every now and then. her motives can also seem selfish from time to time, always having a backup plan that benefits herself first and then others. her business is not one of consideration but she often displays kindness to those who work their way into her heart and mind, although the list is quite short. one thing you can always count on is having a very well thought out decision and thorough research before she makes a decision, exhibiting extremely calculating tendencies. all in all she may seem well put together but in private zulema is just a clumsy spanish braniac with a knack for criminal activity.

[div class=firstword]likes + dislikes[/div]
(+)lollipops, apples, anime, encyclopedias, sudoku, crossword puzzles, dogs, napping, jogging, sketching, pizza
(-)coffee, liquor, cigarettes, crying, alarm clocks, creased book spines, waiting, liars, rushing, candy, stupidity, arguing
[div class=firstword]fears[/div]
➢being outsmarted despite her notorious attention to details
➢letting her emotions get in the way of her criminal views
➢prison, over the years she has upset many people with her work
➢strangely zule is terrified of the dark, you can often find her asleep with lights on
[div class=firstword]ambitions[/div]
➢to gain international recognition of her talents
➢pulling off a successful job in order to satisfy her craving for self-pride
➢developing a healthy relationship with her father, despite his emotional distance from her
➢getting over her inability to successfully hold together a romantic relationship[/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent3" style="display: none"][div class=title]history.[/div] [div class=yo][div class=scroll][div class=firstword]biography[/div] zulema was born in spain after her mother had an affair with an italian drug lord on a visit to her aunt and ended up pregnant. at the time her mother was a teenager which caused her father a panic, trying heavily to persuade her to have an abortion. at that time her mother julia had become infatuated with his lifestyle and instead fled back to madrid, hiding out until she gave birth. when zulema was born, julia used her as leverage against her then incarcerated father to coerce him to leave his wife. she threatened to sell her off various times, her maniac state causing her to go to great lengths in the name of love/obsession. the girl grew up quickly, trying her best to raise herself while also trying to find ways to get money for her newly diagnosed bipolar mother. zule immersed herself in books, researching ways for quick cash and picking up the art of outsmarting those who underestimated her. every now and then she would receive money from her father's wife in hopes that she would never pursue him for his money. of course, the way julia had acted out zulema could do nothing but feel sorry.

as she grew older the young woman found that she had a very resourceful brain. abusing her knowledge to gain entrance into pristine private schools and to gain residency for her mother at one of the top care facilities in spain. while in school zulema began to make a name for herself, finding ways to blackmail prominent professors and students into giving her things she needed like information for small side business jobs. for a short run she even led a small drug ring that was funded by one of her father's jockies, running the little rich boys and girls aderall and cocaine. eventually she was kicked out and zulema retreated to her home for a while, working from the basement in her solitary home until she got the offer to join the heist of a lifetime. recently she's also gotten a petition from her biological father to join him for a visit, so you could say her life is getting a little more interesting.

at first the braniac had been shocked to receive an invitation to join the squad of criminals and she'd believed it to be a joke from one of her haters but after deep research she found that it was serious. the more she thought about it the more she could understand her involvement, the attention zulema paid to the slightest details was definitely an acquired skill and something that many sought her out for. it was a smart move and figured that the stealing of such renowned paintings would up the antic on her reputation and when it was a success the blonde could devote all her time to her mom. after all, it was her dream to see her work on the big screen and to be praised for her skill. plus her heavy snooping had concluded that the team that had been assembled was most definitely optimal and even a bit over the top. success was not a matter of luck but a matter of caution and with all those respectable people it was sure to be interesting.

[div class=firstword]so, the louvre. are you ready? [/div]
zulema lets out a mocking sneer, "you're kidding right?" the spanish accent is heavy on her voice as she speaks again, a smirk on her face as she pulls a heavily worn leather notebook from the bag on the table before her. "this here is seven months full of information that even the people at the museum don't know about. this is my forte, don't ask dumb questions again or the conversation is over."

[div class=firstword]glass half full or half empty?[/div]
"that's such a circumstantial question, but for me it is always half full. there's nothing to worry about if you've thought everything out carefully. negative attitudes only add to the failure of those who do not do their proper homework." her hands move along with her words effortlessly, a carefree look on her face that reinforces her confidence.

[div class=firstword]what's your favorite movie?[/div]
the blonde places a finger on her lip, tilting her gaze up in thought. she lets out a small hum as she considers her options, "hm, honestly i prefer the books to the movies. although if i had to choose i would say como agua para chocolate. what girl doesn't enjoy a tender romance? i mean i'm not a robot."

[div class=firstword]weapon of choice?[/div]
'is it considered corny if i say a pen?" a small smirk forms on her lips. "i am just kidding, obviously. actually i thing a simple letter opener is good right? it is easy to conceal and it does have many uses. plus, anything else is so much to try and hide."

[div class=firstword]what are your hopes for the future?[/div]
"well if this works out, maybe i retire to the republica dominicana with my mother and sister. maybe even italy?..." her eyebrows furrow together as if she remembered something upsetting. her expression seems clouded for the smallest second before she speaks again. "italy is silly.. my mother would want to stay in spain."
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[GhastlySquash]

Reserved for WIP Double Agent

BASICS

- name

- nickname

- age: 21

- gender: Female

- sexuality

- role: The Double Agent.

APPEARANCE

- height 5'7

- weight 110 lbs

- eye color Dark Brown

- hair color Brown

- hair type: Wavy or tied in a messy bun.

- body type: Lanky average

- skin tone: Fair

- distinguishing marks: None

- body mods: None

- scars: None.

- faceclaim

PERSONA

- likes

- dislikes

- vices (+3)

- virtues (+3)

- fears

- ambitions

QUESTIONS

Answer these like your character!

1) So, the Louvre. Are you ready?

2) Glass half full or half empty?

3) What's your favorite movie?

4) Weapon of choice?

5) What are your hopes for the future?

BIOGRAPHY

- a few paragraphs giving an insight into your character and their role. Why would the king have wanted them to join the team? What's their connection to the art pieces? Sketchy pasts? Here's where you fill it and spill it.

DEADLINE: 5 DAYS