nymphadora.
𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙬𝙗𝙤𝙮.
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nymphadora.
𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙬𝙗𝙤𝙮.
note genders are NOT locked but i will be eyeing for an even gender ratio !!
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nymphadora.
𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙬𝙗𝙤𝙮.
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Murdoc Coldridge.
i've been so good; why am i feeling empty?
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"it isn't the tidiest but it certainly isn't the worst. probably should go clean it up, huh."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]favourite genre of film or music? why?[/div]
"i know i'll probably sound like a real ass but i really like those indie short-films from nearby festivals and stuff. i don't know, there's just something special about seeing films being creative on a small budget. as for music, i don't really care, whatever's on the radio really."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]logic or emotion?[/div]
"dad's always hated how i don't value logic over emotion, but i think balance is important, y'know? can't really have one without the other."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?[/div]
"does bloodline count? otherwise i'll change my crooked nose, can't remember when it looked straight."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]what's the most evil thing a human can possibly do?[/div]
"dump their child at coldridge academy."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]do you believer there is a god? or in any type of religion?[/div]
"i'd like to say i have faith in an upper being, not God per-se, but just someone."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]if you could choose, how would you die?[/div]
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logical acting as the leader of the group, murdoc can stay level-headed in dire situation.
reasourceful murdoc can be resourceful with the objects in his vicinity, working quick on his feet.
lock-picking spending multiple nights sneaking in and out to be alone, murdoc can unlock most doors with a paperclip he always keeps with him.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]weaknesses[/div]
lacking while his father may have appointed him as leader, murdoc lacks the needed communication for the role. he's not the team-working type and can be stubborn as well. is it unfair? totally, and murdoc definitely doesn't want to be leader either.
guns murdoc prefers close up range fighting rather than shooting with a gun or from a long distance.
athletic in comparison to some of the other students, murdoc isn't as sporty or as athletic but can certainly run for his life.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]weapon of choice[/div] a set of dual daggers.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]theme song[/div] busted and blue ; gorillaz.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]other[/div] he's very allergic to cats + has mild claustrophobia.[/div][/div][/div]
doc, number one, dumbass, lactose leader, papi azucar, confectionary child.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]alias[/div] banksy.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]dob[/div] april twelfth.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]pob[/div] san francisco, california.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]zodiac[/div] aries.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]gender[/div] cis-gender male.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]role[/div] the leader.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]height[/div] six foot, one inch.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]figure[/div] lean and athletic, not terribly muscular but not skinny looking either.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]hair[/div] brown and unkempt, messy curls at the front.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]eyes[/div] dark brown.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]scars[/div] murdoc has a very clear scar on the bridge of his nose and on his left eyebrow, plus some other scars he's collected from over the years.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]birthmark[/div] not applicable.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]dist. features[/div] his nose is slightly crooked, but hardly noticable.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]face claim[/div] benjamin wadsworth.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]dob[/div] april twelfth.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]pob[/div] san francisco, california.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]height[/div] six foot, one inch.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]figure[/div] lean and athletic, not terribly muscular but not skinny looking either.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]hair[/div] brown and unkempt, messy curls at the front.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]eyes[/div] dark brown.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]scars[/div] murdoc has a very clear scar on the bridge of his nose and on his left eyebrow, plus some other scars he's collected from over the years.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]birthmark[/div] not applicable.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]dist. features[/div] his nose is slightly crooked, but hardly noticable.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]face claim[/div] benjamin wadsworth.
"it isn't the tidiest but it certainly isn't the worst. probably should go clean it up, huh."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]favourite genre of film or music? why?[/div]
"i know i'll probably sound like a real ass but i really like those indie short-films from nearby festivals and stuff. i don't know, there's just something special about seeing films being creative on a small budget. as for music, i don't really care, whatever's on the radio really."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]logic or emotion?[/div]
"dad's always hated how i don't value logic over emotion, but i think balance is important, y'know? can't really have one without the other."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?[/div]
"does bloodline count? otherwise i'll change my crooked nose, can't remember when it looked straight."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]what's the most evil thing a human can possibly do?[/div]
"dump their child at coldridge academy."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]do you believer there is a god? or in any type of religion?[/div]
"i'd like to say i have faith in an upper being, not God per-se, but just someone."
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]if you could choose, how would you die?[/div]
"not with a bang, that's for certain. i don't want to die by the hands of someone else, i want to -- hopefully -- die of old age, whether that be a heart attack or whatever, just something normal."
logical acting as the leader of the group, murdoc can stay level-headed in dire situation.
reasourceful murdoc can be resourceful with the objects in his vicinity, working quick on his feet.
lock-picking spending multiple nights sneaking in and out to be alone, murdoc can unlock most doors with a paperclip he always keeps with him.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]weaknesses[/div]
lacking while his father may have appointed him as leader, murdoc lacks the needed communication for the role. he's not the team-working type and can be stubborn as well. is it unfair? totally, and murdoc definitely doesn't want to be leader either.
guns murdoc prefers close up range fighting rather than shooting with a gun or from a long distance.
athletic in comparison to some of the other students, murdoc isn't as sporty or as athletic but can certainly run for his life.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]mbti[/div] intp.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]weapon of choice[/div] a set of dual daggers.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]theme song[/div] busted and blue ; gorillaz.
[div class=block style="background-color: #A26C6E;"]other[/div] he's very allergic to cats + has mild claustrophobia.
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[div class=block]name[/div] dajana evangeline vasiliev-novaković (pronounced 'diana')
[div class=block]nickname[/div] perhaps 'die', but that could be taken the wrong way rather quickly.
[div class=block]alias[/div] da vinci or athena ??? idk yet
[div class=block]dob[/div] november thirtieth.
[div class=block]pob[/div] belgrade, serbia.
[div class=block]zodiac[/div] sagittarius.
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[div class=block]how did you discover coldridge?[/div]
"for one, i don't think eleven-year-olds discover coldridge, coldridge discovers them. or their parents discover coldridge. i don't know who i'd blame more for my being here, my crime boss of a father or my politician and CEO of a mother. i don't think there was ever i doubt i would be going to coldridge. i mean, clearly, coldridge is a machine to produce the perfect child, right? just look at this year's bunch, flawless."
[div class=block]messy or tidy bedroom?[/div]
"it's... relatively tidy. a tidy space results in a tidy mind; it helps me think clearly. but actually cleaning? ugh."
[div class=block]favourite genre of film or music? why?[/div]
"i do love a thriller, or historical films. i enjoy indie films, i feel like they have a more personal value to them. despite all my preferences, i hardly watch films. as for music, i'm inclined to listen to alternative, but i honestly don't care."
[div class=block]logic or emotion?[/div]
"in an ideal world, both. in this world? logic is the only thing that will get you anywhere."
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"it's hard to say, humans are so inclined to do so many evil things. i don't think i'd ever be happy naming just one."
[div class=block]if you could change one thing about yourself, what[/div][div class=block]would it be?[/div]
"me. or does that count as a lot of things? my birth, then."
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"i'd like to think there's someone or something out there but... if there is, they've been testing my faith everyday. i mean, what have they done for me?"
[div class=block]if you could choose, how would you die?[/div]
"surprise me." [/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]in depth[/div] [div class=block]past[/div] dajana was born to petra novaković and alexei vasiliev, both frighteningly powerful. it was a whirlwind romance, if it was that at all, for their short connection could have easily been related to political intentions. petra runs a large company with international connections, and somehow on top of that, is climbing the ranks in the government, whilst alexei vasiliev is a boss of the criminal underground. his name is known by everyone, but hardly anyone has seen him. sometimes, people fear muttering his name.
the pair didn't stay together for long; they couldn't. but both laid claim to the young girl, and the pair settled on her taking both last names. her mother saw an heir, and her father saw a powerful asset. however, her parents were so busy that they couldn't dedicate the time to raise her, and dajana's earliest memories are ones spent with nannies and various babysitters.
dajana's impressive intelligence began to be noticed by her parents when she was six, and she began being groomed for various roles. assassin, diplomat, spy. she did not have a normal childhood in any sense, and lacked the feeling of love as she grew up. all she felt was suffocating pressure and expectations, hundreds of pairs of eyes seeing if she would live up to either name.
petra knew of coldridge academy, but alexei had deep connections with it, often scouting many of the freakishly skilled young people produced there. it was hardly a decision, it was an obvious choice; dajana was sent to the academy at eleven. she'd be damned if she forgot who her parents were, and for the most part, other people wouldn't dare forget who her parents are either. even though this life is all she's ever known, dajana sometimes wonders if it's even what she wants.
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jack of all trades - dajana dabbles in pretty much everything, and she's quick to learn. she is well-rounded in her skills, being able to use guns, pick locks, crack codes etc. she might not be as skilled in using guns as the sharp-shooter however, since she isn't as specialised in them.
imaginative and strategic thinker - strategy is certainly dajana's forte. she can create flawless plans, utilising her surroundings and creative ideas to exploit whatever she can.
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spontaneity - when things don't go perfectly to her plan, dajana isn't the best at working on the fly, often because she becomes a little too analytical.
strength - whilst dajana is extremely fit, her actual strength is not as high as others.
teamwork - for dajana, working with a group is hard. at least, when she's not leading or working closely with the leader. she hates following other people's orders and not getting in her own say.
[div class=block]choice of weapon[/div] dajana gravitates to hand guns, daggers and butterfly knives.
[div class=block]allergies[/div] penicillin.
[div class=block]mbti[/div] being a bit of an ambivert, dajana fits both intj-a and entj-a.
[div class=block]theme song[/div] savages, by marina and the diamonds.
[div class=block]other[/div] she's ambidextrous, and she stress smokes sometimes. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
[div class=block]nickname[/div] perhaps 'die', but that could be taken the wrong way rather quickly.
[div class=block]alias[/div] da vinci or athena ??? idk yet
[div class=block]dob[/div] november thirtieth.
[div class=block]pob[/div] belgrade, serbia.
[div class=block]zodiac[/div] sagittarius.
[div class=block]gender[/div] female.
[div class=block]role[/div] the intellect. [div class=title]appearance[/div] [div class=block]height[/div] five foot, seven inches.
[div class=block]figure[/div] toned though not muscular, dajana has a natural hourglass shape to her body.
[div class=block]hair[/div] dark brown, sometimes appears lighter at the ends. usually a wavy mess.
[div class=block]eyes[/div] deep brown.
[div class=block]scars[/div] nothing too notable, but plenty scattered around from training.
[div class=block]birthmarks[/div] not applicable.
[div class=block]dist. features[/div] her sharp jawline, basic ear piercings, the heart tattoo on her wrist.
[div class=block]faceclaim[/div] ... dajana rads
"for one, i don't think eleven-year-olds discover coldridge, coldridge discovers them. or their parents discover coldridge. i don't know who i'd blame more for my being here, my crime boss of a father or my politician and CEO of a mother. i don't think there was ever i doubt i would be going to coldridge. i mean, clearly, coldridge is a machine to produce the perfect child, right? just look at this year's bunch, flawless."
[div class=block]messy or tidy bedroom?[/div]
"it's... relatively tidy. a tidy space results in a tidy mind; it helps me think clearly. but actually cleaning? ugh."
[div class=block]favourite genre of film or music? why?[/div]
"i do love a thriller, or historical films. i enjoy indie films, i feel like they have a more personal value to them. despite all my preferences, i hardly watch films. as for music, i'm inclined to listen to alternative, but i honestly don't care."
[div class=block]logic or emotion?[/div]
"in an ideal world, both. in this world? logic is the only thing that will get you anywhere."
[div class=block]in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human[/div][div class=block]can possibly do?[/div]
"it's hard to say, humans are so inclined to do so many evil things. i don't think i'd ever be happy naming just one."
[div class=block]if you could change one thing about yourself, what[/div][div class=block]would it be?[/div]
"me. or does that count as a lot of things? my birth, then."
[div class=block]do you believe there is a god? or in any type of[/div][div class=block]religion?[/div]
"i'd like to think there's someone or something out there but... if there is, they've been testing my faith everyday. i mean, what have they done for me?"
[div class=block]if you could choose, how would you die?[/div]
"surprise me." [/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]in depth[/div] [div class=block]past[/div] dajana was born to petra novaković and alexei vasiliev, both frighteningly powerful. it was a whirlwind romance, if it was that at all, for their short connection could have easily been related to political intentions. petra runs a large company with international connections, and somehow on top of that, is climbing the ranks in the government, whilst alexei vasiliev is a boss of the criminal underground. his name is known by everyone, but hardly anyone has seen him. sometimes, people fear muttering his name.
the pair didn't stay together for long; they couldn't. but both laid claim to the young girl, and the pair settled on her taking both last names. her mother saw an heir, and her father saw a powerful asset. however, her parents were so busy that they couldn't dedicate the time to raise her, and dajana's earliest memories are ones spent with nannies and various babysitters.
dajana's impressive intelligence began to be noticed by her parents when she was six, and she began being groomed for various roles. assassin, diplomat, spy. she did not have a normal childhood in any sense, and lacked the feeling of love as she grew up. all she felt was suffocating pressure and expectations, hundreds of pairs of eyes seeing if she would live up to either name.
petra knew of coldridge academy, but alexei had deep connections with it, often scouting many of the freakishly skilled young people produced there. it was hardly a decision, it was an obvious choice; dajana was sent to the academy at eleven. she'd be damned if she forgot who her parents were, and for the most part, other people wouldn't dare forget who her parents are either. even though this life is all she's ever known, dajana sometimes wonders if it's even what she wants.
[div class=block]skills[/div]
jack of all trades - dajana dabbles in pretty much everything, and she's quick to learn. she is well-rounded in her skills, being able to use guns, pick locks, crack codes etc. she might not be as skilled in using guns as the sharp-shooter however, since she isn't as specialised in them.
imaginative and strategic thinker - strategy is certainly dajana's forte. she can create flawless plans, utilising her surroundings and creative ideas to exploit whatever she can.
collected - dajana will not lose her cool. she is always able to maintain her logical thinking.
[div class=block]weakness[/div]
spontaneity - when things don't go perfectly to her plan, dajana isn't the best at working on the fly, often because she becomes a little too analytical.
strength - whilst dajana is extremely fit, her actual strength is not as high as others.
teamwork - for dajana, working with a group is hard. at least, when she's not leading or working closely with the leader. she hates following other people's orders and not getting in her own say.
[div class=block]choice of weapon[/div] dajana gravitates to hand guns, daggers and butterfly knives.
[div class=block]allergies[/div] penicillin.
[div class=block]mbti[/div] being a bit of an ambivert, dajana fits both intj-a and entj-a.
[div class=block]theme song[/div] savages, by marina and the diamonds.
[div class=block]other[/div] she's ambidextrous, and she stress smokes sometimes. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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Guinevere A. Lang
name guinevere adella lang
nickname gwen
alias ainia
dob july 4
pob columbus, ohio
zodiac leo
gender female
role gymnast
height 5'6
figure gwen isn't particularly curvy, and instead has a lean, long frame which helps with her flexibility. she doesn't have much visible muscle, and wouldn't consider herself toned by any means.
hair red
eyes blue
scars gwen has scars on her knees from falling in her childhood, all particularly small and barely visible as they blend in with her skin. however, she does have one nasty scar on her right calf from a bad scrape that didn't fade much.
birthmarks n/a
dist. features gwen has freckles all over her body, especially crowded on the bridge of her nose and her shoulders.
face claim laura gwyneth butler
skills flexible/attentive/quiet/understanding
weaknesses emotional/trusting/perfectionist/blunt/overthinks
choice of weapon gwen prefers anything small that she can use a weapon, typically any sort of knife, but if she's not fighting up close and personal, she'll happily use a gun. in her opinion, however, gwen finds throwing knives to be best for her. she can use them at any distance and use them as quickly as she need.
theme song cheap queen - king princess
mbti esfj
other gwen has an obsession with cartoons and animated movies, especially anything that could be considered vintage
allergies wheat/gluten, tree nuts
nickname gwen
alias ainia
dob july 4
pob columbus, ohio
zodiac leo
gender female
role gymnast
height 5'6
figure gwen isn't particularly curvy, and instead has a lean, long frame which helps with her flexibility. she doesn't have much visible muscle, and wouldn't consider herself toned by any means.
hair red
eyes blue
scars gwen has scars on her knees from falling in her childhood, all particularly small and barely visible as they blend in with her skin. however, she does have one nasty scar on her right calf from a bad scrape that didn't fade much.
birthmarks n/a
dist. features gwen has freckles all over her body, especially crowded on the bridge of her nose and her shoulders.
face claim laura gwyneth butler
skills flexible/attentive/quiet/understanding
weaknesses emotional/trusting/perfectionist/blunt/overthinks
choice of weapon gwen prefers anything small that she can use a weapon, typically any sort of knife, but if she's not fighting up close and personal, she'll happily use a gun. in her opinion, however, gwen finds throwing knives to be best for her. she can use them at any distance and use them as quickly as she need.
theme song cheap queen - king princess
mbti esfj
other gwen has an obsession with cartoons and animated movies, especially anything that could be considered vintage
allergies wheat/gluten, tree nuts
how did you discover coldridge? "My father worked for the department of commerce before being elected as a city council member, and my mother is a model - of course, I wouldn't put as much reason for my presence at Coldridge on my mother. I'd point fingers at my father, if need be, due to his position of power. I hadn't really known then, but my father is notorious for doing anything for his own personal gain. He'll tear down anything to fuel his needs and wishes. So of course he'd want me here, right? So I can grow up and do whatever bidding he thinks he can get from me to get his next job. Isn't he a great father? I think he's amazing, wow."
messy or tidy bedroom? "Tidy, of course. I have to keep my bedroom looking perfect, nothing out of spot, always spick and span. I don't expect the same standards from others, though. I can't imagine having a messy bedroom, I'd be so uncomfortable, never able to sleep. Only if it's my own room, though. I have so much control over my own space, and I enjoy cleaning, so I never keep a thing out of place. Everything is just so. Sometimes I take it upon myself to rearrange it a bit, but I would never let someone else clean for me. They'd mess up my balance. Unknowingly, of course."
favourite genre or film or music? why? "Favorite genre of film.. I favor documentaries, if I must pick one. I really like the idea of diving into the depths of reality and highlighting a topic. Especially when it's something people won't talk about. It's so eye opening. I don't watch movies as much as I listen to music, though - my favorite kind of music is alternative. It just gets me excited and ready to work."
logic or emotion? "People say I'm driven by emotion, and I kinda agree. I totally think it's important to be open and honest with your raw feelings. It can be dangerous to bottle them up and create tension. I'll admit emotion is flawed when it comes to work though. It's dangerous to let it drive your every move. I mean, I don't go into a training or a task thinking I can let my feelings get the best of me. You need to keep emotions and work separate, you need to use your brains when you need them, no matter how hard it may be. Which is why it's a bit shameful that I think emotions are so important in just about every other aspect."
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do? "I think a lot of things could tie for first place here, but I'll go with kidnapping. Tearing apart someone's life like a snap of finger and causing so much chaos and turmoil - I just don't see how it can be done. Besides, kidnapping is jut the tip of the iceberg in most cases. A person isn't just taken and they disappear, you know? There's so much that happens all because of an instant action. It's so much worse when the person are kidnapped, I think, is purely innocent. Someone with dreams, trying to go, and doing it the right way. Not someone like my father, just for an example."
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be? "I'd change how much I need perfection. It's obsessive, really, everything has to be just right for me. Sometimes it annoys people, and that makes me feel a bit guilty, but I can't really help it. It doesn't matter where I am or what I'm doing, I'm too sensitive to detail. Sometimes things feel horribly out of place, and it makes me so uncomfortable. It's something I can't turn off. Personally, I think order and balance is amazing, and I think we all need it in our lives. But to need it everywhere sure does get other's bunched in a twist."
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion? "Not really, no. Not religious by any means, don't believe in any god. I'm not totally doubtful that there's some sort of higher power but I don't put my faith in anyone or anything. It's not because I think the world is so horrid that a higher power is hard to believe or just in or anything like that. I just don't understand how a big.. person can just sit up there, watching down, and not care. Especially if it's their own creations. It doesn't make sense to me, is all. It sounds so silly. I'm still very interested and intrigued by mythologies and religion, though. I think other's beliefs can be interesting, I just don't follow any of them."
if you could choose, how would you die? "I would want to die quick. I wouldn't want to be stabbed or drowned. Maybe by being shot, but only if I didn't bleed to death. Because going out with a bang sounds good. Well, unless I had family.. but no, going out with a bang after finishing my goals. I want to have built a name for myself and have some pride in whatever legacy I have when I die."
Past:
Guinevere Lang was born to a woman with dreams and a man with an obsession for power. Adella Lang was Charles Lang's trophy wife - a beautiful young woman that made him feel special. It only heightened his ego. Their marriage was rocky at times, but Gwen was what kept them together most. She was their one and only child. Charles Lang's obsession with power, however, strained their relationship. He was rarely home and was constantly out doing business work. He was someone who wanted to be president. Who though that he needed a title and the power that came with it to enable himself as 'the best'. He needed to be better than everyone, and be able to control everyone. He couldn't imagine not having some position of power in the government, and eventually working for the department of commerce wasn't enough. It wasn't the sort of power he wanted.
Charles thought about running for mayor of Columbus, Ohio, his hometown, before settling for city council. The thing about Charles Lang was not that he had a worthy background, but instead that he had money, connections, and a horrible personality. Outside, he looked like a good family man. But inside, he was ruthless. He would do anything to get what he wanted. He would do anything he needed to get what he wanted. Blackmail was where he started, but it got worse from there. Luckily, he was rarely around his daughter, Her primary influence up until elementary school was her mother. A kind woman who wanted her daughter's safety and best interest at heart. She was the complete opposite of her husband. Adella Lang couldn't shield her daughter forever, though. Gwen had grown not caring much for her father, but of what she did know, she didn't like him much. In fact, she thought he was odd most times. Charles Lang wanted to instill strength in her daughter, and the older she got, the more he felt he needed to give her life lessons. Guinevere couldn't remember a day where her father didn't tell her to do whatever she had to do to succeed, to shut down anyone who got in her way. Adella put her daughter in ballet and gymnastics classes, and during bedtime, Charles would give his daughter his 'life lessons'.
Charles had wanted to send his daughter to Coldridge despite his wife's wishes to do the opposite. Adella wanted Gwen to have a normal life, but there was no stopping her husband. Gwen doesn't remember every little detail of her childhood. She remembers her father's frequent absence from the house, as well as the classes her mother was sending her to, but other than that, she doesn't remember every last detail. However, the last words her father said to her before sending her off to Coldridge linger in her mind every day, "Do whatever you have to do. Do not hesitate to take anyone down who gets in your way". Surprisingly, Gwen is wary to follows her father's directions. She's extremely distrusting of him for several reasons. Primarily being his blatant disrespect for privacy and safety. Gwen's father, over the years, brought chaos into the Lang household. Odd men would be over late at night, he would be yelling, arguing - no one in the house spoke of it, but Gwen would remember leaving her bedroom to listen in on conversations around the age of ten. None of them were pleasant, by any means. Charles Lang was not someone to aspire to be. He was a villain, an untrustworthy, power-crazed villain.
"goodness, do you ever clean up after yourself?"
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THE ILLUSIONIST
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[div class=title]BASICS[/div]
Name: Nikolas Owen Thompson.
Nicknames: Nik, Niko, Not.
Alias: Zero.
Role: The Illusionist.
Gender: Male.
DOB: 21st June.
Zodiac: Gemini.
POB: Oxfordshire, England.
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[div class=title]PHYSICAL APPEARANCE[/div]
Height: 5'8.
Figure: Your staple image of a mesomorph body type; packed with lean, toned muscle in a bid to compensate for his shorter height.
Hair: Dark brown.
Eyes: Green-blue.
Scars: A deep gash that crosses from his left shoulder blade to over his trapezius, stopping at his collarbone.
Birthmarks: One located high on the right side of his ribs.
Distinctives: Attractive features, a small 0 tattoo on his left inner wrist.
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[div class=title]PERSONA[/div]
Q: How did you discover Coldridge?
A: Ah... it was all thanks to mother dearest, of course. I really do take after her, y'know? If you were to ever meet her you would see that she's an extremely polite, law-abiding citizen with a sharp eye for business. Don't be an idiot. Don't be fooled. She's a complete natural at deception considering how her incredibly successful global enterprise is sitting on the skeletons of her criminal organisation's shady activities. If I remember correctly, she was once referred to as the Queen of the Underworld - a bit of a poncey title if you ask me. Either way, I reckon it was only a matter of time until mother dragged me into the "family business" so I wasn't really surprised when I found myself on Coldridge's front door.
Q: Messy or tidy bedroom?
A: Right. Here's the thing. My room isn't messy - everything's just purposefully placed. See those clothes strewn across the floor? It's a defensive precaution; the intruder would trip over before they could strangle me in my sleep. Why are all the contents of my bag tipped out, you ask? Think of it like this: what if I had to make a speedy getaway? All I'd have to do is do one big sweep with my hand and voila - everything's in my backpack and ready to go. There's a method to my madness, you see? It's not because I'm lazy, definitely not.
Q: Favourite genre of film or music? Why?
A: I'm going to entrust you with a very close-kept secret of mine, okay? Please don't laugh but... I'm a complete sap for rom-coms. Okay, okay you can stop sniggering now, just hear me out. This life that I'm living isn't full of sunshine and rainbows; it's dark, gritty and cruel. So after being beaten black and blue, why wouldn't I want to relax by succumbing to the mindless, sugary-sweet drivel that rom-coms provide? The unrealistic optimism of them acts as an escape for me. They're not shrouded in complex layers or shot in grungey backdrops, they're just... simple. They require no critical thinking, and honestly, it's a major relief.
Q: Logic or emotion?
A: In my eyes, both are equally as important when they're applied in different ways. However, emotion acts as a double-edged sword. On one hand, the emotions that you feel can strengthen your resolve to get things done, but on the other, they can weaken and blind you. Someone fuelled solely by their emotions is a volatile ingredient that will no doubt cause a sloppy disaster. Personally, I think that the clarity of logic is more important in my field of work. I deal with people, so I cannot allow myself to become too embroiled in their - and my own - emotions if I want to complete the job effectively. Though that's not to say emotions don't have their use. Sometimes a charade of mine really comes to life if I infuse it with just enough feeling to make it 100% believable.
Q: In your opinion, what is the evilest thing a human can possibly do?
A: Anyone who causes harm to children, without a shadow of a doubt. I admit, my own moral compass is somewhat skewered, but I could never lay a hand on a child. I'm not really sure why I feel so strongly about it, but maybe it's because I see children as a blank canvas. They're naive and guileless when they're brought into this world, and it's the hands of others that shape them into what they become. Their characters only become blemished through the fault of external influences, their environment. If there's anything that I can do to protect a child from becoming stained by the cruelties of this world, then I will do it without any hesitation.
Q: If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
A: Nothing. Maybe it's a little arrogant of me, but I'm satisfied with the way I currently am. I wouldn't change a single thing about me because if I did, I wouldn't be myself anymore. Yes, I'm in a pretty shitty situation that I never signed up for, but I still take pride in the fact that I've endured for all these years. The things I've experienced have changed me - for better or for worse, I'm not sure - but they've made me who I am today, and that's something I want to keep a firm lock on.
Q: Do you believe there is a god? Or in any type of religion?
A: Definitely not. No creator out there can sit back and be happy with what the world has become. I'm a permanent passenger on the Big Bang train with the theory of evolution as my companion.
Q: If you could choose, how would you die?
A: I've never really thought that much about it, but painlessly would be nice. Face it, no one actually likes being in pain... unless you're a masochist, I suppose. So yeah, painlessly. Maybe in my sleep, or at least taken out quickly with a bullet to my brain or something. Though I have no plans on dying anytime soon - I have too many things that I want to do with my life to die young. [/div] [div class=emptyspace]put new posts for tab3 above this div![/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour"] [div class=post] [div class=title]PAST[/div] Evelyn Wytt was a cold and hard woman; being the head of the influential Wyttson Group meant she had to be. It came with the territory. She was a public face, a woman who made charitable donations and strived hard to keep her company on top of all the competition. Though they always say it's best to never take things at face value. Below the calm, tranquil surface lies a violent current; one that will snatch you away and make sure that you're never heard from again. Evelyn Wytt's influence reached deep into the underworld, controlling portions of it with an iron grip, reigning supreme. Her title as the Queen of the Underworld wasn't just for show.
She considered herself untouchable and powerful, but everyone knows that there's always pride before the fall... and Evelyn fell hard when she met Roald Thompson.
He was an MP for Parliament and they met at a charity function, hitting it off like a house on fire. From there, it was like a magical whirlwind romance filled with candlelit dinners and romantic getaways to the Maldives. They were in a relationship for a little over three years when Nikolas came into their lives, a bundle of joy. It felt like their family was complete. It was perfect. Too perfect.
Good things don't last for long, as Evelyn eventually found out. Roald Thompson was a married man, and she was "the other woman." He had begged for her forgiveness, claiming that it was a loveless marriage, but Evelyn was having none of it. The proof was before her very eyes, the truth capsulated in that grainy photograph. It broke her, it truly did, her heart torn apart beyond repair. She cursed herself for not being wiser, for giving in to his charms so easily... and she vowed that her son would not be so naive. A few months later, Evelyn was not surprised when Roald was pronounced dead at the scene of an unfortunate smash up on the motorway. Sadly, accidents did happen.
Evelyn loved Nikolas, but their relationship was not filled with warmth and care. It was her way of preparing him for the harsh realities of the world, it would help him to grow up strong and independent. From the moment he could toddle, Evelyn would teach him valuable lessons. As he grew older, he had a firmer grasp on how to conduct himself and how to manipulate and lie, how to shield his thoughts and feelings. It was easier as a child - an innocent face made him easier to overlook - but it would not always be a walk in the park. This was why Evelyn made the life-changing decision to put Nikolas forward as an applicant to Coldridge.
Nikolas was successful. From the tender age of eleven, he was put through unimaginable horrors but he still endured. He endured and honed his skills - his charming smile becoming a weapon, his smooth tongue able to drip the sweetest of honey or the deadliest of poisons.
Now, the finish line is within sight... but will he make it? [/div] [div class=post]
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★ Observant and perceptive.
★ He has a superb way with words.
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✘ His own cohort finds him untrustworthy which could hinder teamwork.
✘ Very obstinate.
✘ Purposefully antagonises others for his own amusement; selfish and self-centred. [/div] [div class=post] [div class=title]CHOICE OF WEAPON[/div] Anything that can be easily concealed on his person. Nikolas particularly favours tactical knives, though he'll occasionally dabble in throwing knives. [/div] [div class=post] [div class=title]THEME[/div] [/div] [div class=post]
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Nicknames: Nik, Niko, Not.
Alias: Zero.
Role: The Illusionist.
Gender: Male.
DOB: 21st June.
Zodiac: Gemini.
POB: Oxfordshire, England.
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Figure: Your staple image of a mesomorph body type; packed with lean, toned muscle in a bid to compensate for his shorter height.
Hair: Dark brown.
Eyes: Green-blue.
Scars: A deep gash that crosses from his left shoulder blade to over his trapezius, stopping at his collarbone.
Birthmarks: One located high on the right side of his ribs.
Distinctives: Attractive features, a small 0 tattoo on his left inner wrist.
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A: Ah... it was all thanks to mother dearest, of course. I really do take after her, y'know? If you were to ever meet her you would see that she's an extremely polite, law-abiding citizen with a sharp eye for business. Don't be an idiot. Don't be fooled. She's a complete natural at deception considering how her incredibly successful global enterprise is sitting on the skeletons of her criminal organisation's shady activities. If I remember correctly, she was once referred to as the Queen of the Underworld - a bit of a poncey title if you ask me. Either way, I reckon it was only a matter of time until mother dragged me into the "family business" so I wasn't really surprised when I found myself on Coldridge's front door.
Q: Messy or tidy bedroom?
A: Right. Here's the thing. My room isn't messy - everything's just purposefully placed. See those clothes strewn across the floor? It's a defensive precaution; the intruder would trip over before they could strangle me in my sleep. Why are all the contents of my bag tipped out, you ask? Think of it like this: what if I had to make a speedy getaway? All I'd have to do is do one big sweep with my hand and voila - everything's in my backpack and ready to go. There's a method to my madness, you see? It's not because I'm lazy, definitely not.
Q: Favourite genre of film or music? Why?
A: I'm going to entrust you with a very close-kept secret of mine, okay? Please don't laugh but... I'm a complete sap for rom-coms. Okay, okay you can stop sniggering now, just hear me out. This life that I'm living isn't full of sunshine and rainbows; it's dark, gritty and cruel. So after being beaten black and blue, why wouldn't I want to relax by succumbing to the mindless, sugary-sweet drivel that rom-coms provide? The unrealistic optimism of them acts as an escape for me. They're not shrouded in complex layers or shot in grungey backdrops, they're just... simple. They require no critical thinking, and honestly, it's a major relief.
Q: Logic or emotion?
A: In my eyes, both are equally as important when they're applied in different ways. However, emotion acts as a double-edged sword. On one hand, the emotions that you feel can strengthen your resolve to get things done, but on the other, they can weaken and blind you. Someone fuelled solely by their emotions is a volatile ingredient that will no doubt cause a sloppy disaster. Personally, I think that the clarity of logic is more important in my field of work. I deal with people, so I cannot allow myself to become too embroiled in their - and my own - emotions if I want to complete the job effectively. Though that's not to say emotions don't have their use. Sometimes a charade of mine really comes to life if I infuse it with just enough feeling to make it 100% believable.
Q: In your opinion, what is the evilest thing a human can possibly do?
A: Anyone who causes harm to children, without a shadow of a doubt. I admit, my own moral compass is somewhat skewered, but I could never lay a hand on a child. I'm not really sure why I feel so strongly about it, but maybe it's because I see children as a blank canvas. They're naive and guileless when they're brought into this world, and it's the hands of others that shape them into what they become. Their characters only become blemished through the fault of external influences, their environment. If there's anything that I can do to protect a child from becoming stained by the cruelties of this world, then I will do it without any hesitation.
Q: If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
A: Nothing. Maybe it's a little arrogant of me, but I'm satisfied with the way I currently am. I wouldn't change a single thing about me because if I did, I wouldn't be myself anymore. Yes, I'm in a pretty shitty situation that I never signed up for, but I still take pride in the fact that I've endured for all these years. The things I've experienced have changed me - for better or for worse, I'm not sure - but they've made me who I am today, and that's something I want to keep a firm lock on.
Q: Do you believe there is a god? Or in any type of religion?
A: Definitely not. No creator out there can sit back and be happy with what the world has become. I'm a permanent passenger on the Big Bang train with the theory of evolution as my companion.
Q: If you could choose, how would you die?
A: I've never really thought that much about it, but painlessly would be nice. Face it, no one actually likes being in pain... unless you're a masochist, I suppose. So yeah, painlessly. Maybe in my sleep, or at least taken out quickly with a bullet to my brain or something. Though I have no plans on dying anytime soon - I have too many things that I want to do with my life to die young. [/div] [div class=emptyspace]put new posts for tab3 above this div![/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour"] [div class=post] [div class=title]PAST[/div] Evelyn Wytt was a cold and hard woman; being the head of the influential Wyttson Group meant she had to be. It came with the territory. She was a public face, a woman who made charitable donations and strived hard to keep her company on top of all the competition. Though they always say it's best to never take things at face value. Below the calm, tranquil surface lies a violent current; one that will snatch you away and make sure that you're never heard from again. Evelyn Wytt's influence reached deep into the underworld, controlling portions of it with an iron grip, reigning supreme. Her title as the Queen of the Underworld wasn't just for show.
She considered herself untouchable and powerful, but everyone knows that there's always pride before the fall... and Evelyn fell hard when she met Roald Thompson.
He was an MP for Parliament and they met at a charity function, hitting it off like a house on fire. From there, it was like a magical whirlwind romance filled with candlelit dinners and romantic getaways to the Maldives. They were in a relationship for a little over three years when Nikolas came into their lives, a bundle of joy. It felt like their family was complete. It was perfect. Too perfect.
Good things don't last for long, as Evelyn eventually found out. Roald Thompson was a married man, and she was "the other woman." He had begged for her forgiveness, claiming that it was a loveless marriage, but Evelyn was having none of it. The proof was before her very eyes, the truth capsulated in that grainy photograph. It broke her, it truly did, her heart torn apart beyond repair. She cursed herself for not being wiser, for giving in to his charms so easily... and she vowed that her son would not be so naive. A few months later, Evelyn was not surprised when Roald was pronounced dead at the scene of an unfortunate smash up on the motorway. Sadly, accidents did happen.
Evelyn loved Nikolas, but their relationship was not filled with warmth and care. It was her way of preparing him for the harsh realities of the world, it would help him to grow up strong and independent. From the moment he could toddle, Evelyn would teach him valuable lessons. As he grew older, he had a firmer grasp on how to conduct himself and how to manipulate and lie, how to shield his thoughts and feelings. It was easier as a child - an innocent face made him easier to overlook - but it would not always be a walk in the park. This was why Evelyn made the life-changing decision to put Nikolas forward as an applicant to Coldridge.
Nikolas was successful. From the tender age of eleven, he was put through unimaginable horrors but he still endured. He endured and honed his skills - his charming smile becoming a weapon, his smooth tongue able to drip the sweetest of honey or the deadliest of poisons.
Now, the finish line is within sight... but will he make it? [/div] [div class=post]
★ Observant and perceptive.
★ He has a superb way with words.
★ Expert handling of emotions; it makes him difficult to predict and read. [/div] [div class=post] [div class=title]WEAKNESSES[/div] ✘ Physical prowess.
✘ His own cohort finds him untrustworthy which could hinder teamwork.
✘ Very obstinate.
✘ Purposefully antagonises others for his own amusement; selfish and self-centred. [/div] [div class=post] [div class=title]CHOICE OF WEAPON[/div] Anything that can be easily concealed on his person. Nikolas particularly favours tactical knives, though he'll occasionally dabble in throwing knives. [/div] [div class=post] [div class=title]THEME[/div] [/div] [div class=post]
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name | dahlia pâquerette
nickname |lia
alias | wildcard
dob | february fourth, 2001
pob | stockholm, Sweden
zodiac |aquarius
gender | female
role | the illusionist
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height | 5'7" (173cm)
figure | thinner but physically fit. she's clearly active, but lacks substantial muscle definition
hair |very short dyed blonde hair with brown roots. every few months she shaves her head. it's much easier in combat not having to worry about enemies pulling on it.
eyes |dark brown. her pupils look almost invisible unless you're very close in proximity.
scars | both of her palms are burned from a previous training session. the skin is reddened and rough, and she's unable to feel any sensations there.
birthmarks |a south america shaped birthmark rests right below dahlia's collarbone, like a permanent hickey.
dist. features |dahlia has a slight swedish accent that has gotten harder to hear over time, due to being away from home for seven years.
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how did you discover coldridge? | " My father is a well known assassin, responsible for killing Olof Palme. He was a prime minister in the eighties, but I honestly don't know much about it. All I know is that when he married my mother, he insisted that I follow in his footsteps. I guess Coldridge is what he wanted. Disappointing, considering this place can't bother to put in a goddamn AC."
messy or tidy bedroom? | " I think I would say a little bit of both. It depends on if I'm having company for the night!"
favourite genre of film or music? why? |" I'm a sucker for vintage mafia films. They make me feel less dramatic as an assassin in comparison! Nothing like a good emotional shoot-off to end your day of training! Maybe a horror would do, if i’m feeling basic. As for music, I'm into the weird stuff. Give me something that sounds like an apocalypse in the spring."
logic or emotion? |" Logic. My strategy is always to convince. Put on a smile, talk, and analyze everything. Use your head to be exactly what someone wants you to be. Emotions are for fun, not for work. "
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?| "Fall in love. I've seen what it does to people. You make horrible decisions, get a horrible office job, and live a horrible life. They settle for normal, average futures. Who would do that? As far as I'm concerned, people who settle are the real monsters. I’d be doing humanity a favor if I killed them all. Finally, something interesting would come out of their day! ”
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?|” Ugh, I’d be from a different dad. So cliché, right? A teenage girl with daddy issues. I’d love a father who writes to me sometimes, maybe slip in a Benjamin while he’s at it.
If I didn’t have the same dad, I might have not even become an assassin. Maybe I’d be a model in the south of France, eating caviar and truffles!“
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion? | “ If there ever was a god, he’s dead. Do I believe in a higher world when we die? Possibly. Am I going there? No. There’s a spot in hell for me and the rest of this school. “
if you could choose, how would you die? | “ If I die, it better be good. Like, it needs to be extravagant. Having sex on fire kind of deal! Or getting stabbed twenty three times, Julius Caesar style! If it’s not amazing, I won’t accept it. I want the history books to remember me. Everyone’s ideal death is to die of old age. Can you imagine this face wrinkling? No thank you.“ [/div] [/div] [div class=content3] [div class=image3][/div] [div class=para] IN DEPTH ~
past |Dahlia can barely remember her parents. Actually, correction; she can barely remember her dad. Her mother writes monthly, slipping a fifty when she can for when her teenage daughter sneaks out. She's part of a very affluent crime family, but her parents certainly don't act like it. Her mother lives humbly, pursuing her passion for cooking while her father is out doing petty crime. He still acts like a poor worker, despite having plenty of people willing to do anything he asks.
Her family used to be poor, before Dahlia was even born. Her mother and father stole and cheated in order to get what they needed for survival. One day, her father was offered an opportunity that he couldn't pass up. Literally. The option was kill the prime minister, or die. He got into a little bit of a problem with a crime boss in a game of poker, so he owed him a lot of money. The solutions was simple: kill him, and everything will go away.
Dahlia's dad did exactly what he was told to do. One morning, he loaded up an illegal firearm, planted himself in a secluded area, and shot the prime minister directly in the skull. His wife claimed to have seen him, but the crime still remains unsolved today. In the legal world, nobody knows. But most of illegal-Europe is aware of the man who perfectly aimed a bullet at Olof Palme's head.
Since then, her parents had one child. Dahlia, of course. For the first eleven years of her life, her father taught her to shoot, disctact, bait out enemies, and fight. Her mother taught her to pickpocket, cook an excellent waffle, and compassion. Most of these skills didn’t really stick, since she was barely over five feet. The only one that perfectly caught on was the waffle-making. Though her parents loved each other at some point, Dahlia's mother lost some of it when her husband let the fame get to his head. He dropped Dahlia off at the doorstep to Coldridge Academy and never looked back. She hasn't seen either of them since.
skills |
manipulation; Dahlia is by far the best actress on the team. She can distract, play characters, be the bait for a mission, and change her emotions easily. You want her to cry? She can do it on command. Lying? As easy as pie. If interrogated, she could convince someone that she came from mars, and it would still read true on a polygraph test.
adaptable; In many situations, a plan can go south. Dahlia is great at improvising by using the objects and resources around her to survive. She has a creative eye and the wackiest train of thought.
agile; Though definitely not to the degree of the gymnast, Dahlia knows her way around a fight athletically. She's thin and bonier in stature, so she has to use her speed and agility to her advantage. Usually, she uses her words to stun and confuse an opponent. However, the bitch can also shoot some brains.
weakness | strength; Compared to other people in the school, Dahlia looks like a baby. She's quick and witty, but no matter how hard she punches, someone can punch back harder. Don't rely on her to hold a door closed when someone is pushing to get in.
human connection; Despite being the best with people, Dahlia is almost completely unable to form actual human relationships. She would like to, but has no idea where to start. How would she even know if what she feels in sincere? She's been taught to be what others expect her to be instead of herself. Sometimes, she can't even tell if her emotions are legitimate. Her whole life feels like a script, and she's only the actress.
technology; When it comes to technology, Dahlia's about as useful as a brick. She doesn't understand the concept of code, firewalls, hacking, etc. She leaves the smart stuff to the others. Besides, who needs her to crack a code when she can convince someone else to do it for her?
choice of weapon |if she's looking for an easy kill? poison. who needs to waste all that time fighting when you can just kill them with a drink? if she's looking to be dramatic, she's a fan of a set of dual swords. there's nothing like cutting a bad person's head off in such a guillotine-style way.
allergies | penicillin! let's hope she doesn't get an infection, medic.
mbti | estj-a
theme song |blood in the cut - k.flay
other |Dahlia adores the smell of lavender. It’s one of the pinpoint things she can recognize that makes her feel happy and at ease. She doesn’t quite know what it is, but it makes her feel 9 again, at home in Sweden. [/div] [/div] [div class=content4] [div class=g1][/div] [div class=g2][/div] [div class=g3][/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=credit]code by wonhae[/div] [div class=name]the illusionist[/div] [div class=tabcontainer] [div class=tab1]i.[/div] [div class=tab2]ii.[/div] [div class=tab3]iii.[/div] [div class=tab4]vi.[/div] [/div] [div class=personality]basics[/div] [div class=history]persona[/div] [div class=extra]in depth[/div] [div class=gallery]gallery[/div] [/div]
name | dahlia pâquerette
nickname |lia
alias | wildcard
dob | february fourth, 2001
pob | stockholm, Sweden
zodiac |aquarius
gender | female
role | the illusionist
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height | 5'7" (173cm)
figure | thinner but physically fit. she's clearly active, but lacks substantial muscle definition
hair |very short dyed blonde hair with brown roots. every few months she shaves her head. it's much easier in combat not having to worry about enemies pulling on it.
eyes |dark brown. her pupils look almost invisible unless you're very close in proximity.
scars | both of her palms are burned from a previous training session. the skin is reddened and rough, and she's unable to feel any sensations there.
birthmarks |a south america shaped birthmark rests right below dahlia's collarbone, like a permanent hickey.
dist. features |dahlia has a slight swedish accent that has gotten harder to hear over time, due to being away from home for seven years.
face claim |tati gabrielle [/div] [/div] [div class=content2] [div class=image2][/div] [div class=para] PERSONA ~
how did you discover coldridge? | " My father is a well known assassin, responsible for killing Olof Palme. He was a prime minister in the eighties, but I honestly don't know much about it. All I know is that when he married my mother, he insisted that I follow in his footsteps. I guess Coldridge is what he wanted. Disappointing, considering this place can't bother to put in a goddamn AC."
messy or tidy bedroom? | " I think I would say a little bit of both. It depends on if I'm having company for the night!"
favourite genre of film or music? why? |" I'm a sucker for vintage mafia films. They make me feel less dramatic as an assassin in comparison! Nothing like a good emotional shoot-off to end your day of training! Maybe a horror would do, if i’m feeling basic. As for music, I'm into the weird stuff. Give me something that sounds like an apocalypse in the spring."
logic or emotion? |" Logic. My strategy is always to convince. Put on a smile, talk, and analyze everything. Use your head to be exactly what someone wants you to be. Emotions are for fun, not for work. "
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?| "Fall in love. I've seen what it does to people. You make horrible decisions, get a horrible office job, and live a horrible life. They settle for normal, average futures. Who would do that? As far as I'm concerned, people who settle are the real monsters. I’d be doing humanity a favor if I killed them all. Finally, something interesting would come out of their day! ”
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?|” Ugh, I’d be from a different dad. So cliché, right? A teenage girl with daddy issues. I’d love a father who writes to me sometimes, maybe slip in a Benjamin while he’s at it.
If I didn’t have the same dad, I might have not even become an assassin. Maybe I’d be a model in the south of France, eating caviar and truffles!“
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion? | “ If there ever was a god, he’s dead. Do I believe in a higher world when we die? Possibly. Am I going there? No. There’s a spot in hell for me and the rest of this school. “
if you could choose, how would you die? | “ If I die, it better be good. Like, it needs to be extravagant. Having sex on fire kind of deal! Or getting stabbed twenty three times, Julius Caesar style! If it’s not amazing, I won’t accept it. I want the history books to remember me. Everyone’s ideal death is to die of old age. Can you imagine this face wrinkling? No thank you.“ [/div] [/div] [div class=content3] [div class=image3][/div] [div class=para] IN DEPTH ~
past |Dahlia can barely remember her parents. Actually, correction; she can barely remember her dad. Her mother writes monthly, slipping a fifty when she can for when her teenage daughter sneaks out. She's part of a very affluent crime family, but her parents certainly don't act like it. Her mother lives humbly, pursuing her passion for cooking while her father is out doing petty crime. He still acts like a poor worker, despite having plenty of people willing to do anything he asks.
Her family used to be poor, before Dahlia was even born. Her mother and father stole and cheated in order to get what they needed for survival. One day, her father was offered an opportunity that he couldn't pass up. Literally. The option was kill the prime minister, or die. He got into a little bit of a problem with a crime boss in a game of poker, so he owed him a lot of money. The solutions was simple: kill him, and everything will go away.
Dahlia's dad did exactly what he was told to do. One morning, he loaded up an illegal firearm, planted himself in a secluded area, and shot the prime minister directly in the skull. His wife claimed to have seen him, but the crime still remains unsolved today. In the legal world, nobody knows. But most of illegal-Europe is aware of the man who perfectly aimed a bullet at Olof Palme's head.
Since then, her parents had one child. Dahlia, of course. For the first eleven years of her life, her father taught her to shoot, disctact, bait out enemies, and fight. Her mother taught her to pickpocket, cook an excellent waffle, and compassion. Most of these skills didn’t really stick, since she was barely over five feet. The only one that perfectly caught on was the waffle-making. Though her parents loved each other at some point, Dahlia's mother lost some of it when her husband let the fame get to his head. He dropped Dahlia off at the doorstep to Coldridge Academy and never looked back. She hasn't seen either of them since.
skills |
manipulation; Dahlia is by far the best actress on the team. She can distract, play characters, be the bait for a mission, and change her emotions easily. You want her to cry? She can do it on command. Lying? As easy as pie. If interrogated, she could convince someone that she came from mars, and it would still read true on a polygraph test.
adaptable; In many situations, a plan can go south. Dahlia is great at improvising by using the objects and resources around her to survive. She has a creative eye and the wackiest train of thought.
agile; Though definitely not to the degree of the gymnast, Dahlia knows her way around a fight athletically. She's thin and bonier in stature, so she has to use her speed and agility to her advantage. Usually, she uses her words to stun and confuse an opponent. However, the bitch can also shoot some brains.
weakness | strength; Compared to other people in the school, Dahlia looks like a baby. She's quick and witty, but no matter how hard she punches, someone can punch back harder. Don't rely on her to hold a door closed when someone is pushing to get in.
human connection; Despite being the best with people, Dahlia is almost completely unable to form actual human relationships. She would like to, but has no idea where to start. How would she even know if what she feels in sincere? She's been taught to be what others expect her to be instead of herself. Sometimes, she can't even tell if her emotions are legitimate. Her whole life feels like a script, and she's only the actress.
technology; When it comes to technology, Dahlia's about as useful as a brick. She doesn't understand the concept of code, firewalls, hacking, etc. She leaves the smart stuff to the others. Besides, who needs her to crack a code when she can convince someone else to do it for her?
choice of weapon |if she's looking for an easy kill? poison. who needs to waste all that time fighting when you can just kill them with a drink? if she's looking to be dramatic, she's a fan of a set of dual swords. there's nothing like cutting a bad person's head off in such a guillotine-style way.
allergies | penicillin! let's hope she doesn't get an infection, medic.
mbti | estj-a
theme song |blood in the cut - k.flay
other |Dahlia adores the smell of lavender. It’s one of the pinpoint things she can recognize that makes her feel happy and at ease. She doesn’t quite know what it is, but it makes her feel 9 again, at home in Sweden. [/div] [/div] [div class=content4] [div class=g1][/div] [div class=g2][/div] [div class=g3][/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=credit]code by wonhae[/div] [div class=name]the illusionist[/div] [div class=tabcontainer] [div class=tab1]i.[/div] [div class=tab2]ii.[/div] [div class=tab3]iii.[/div] [div class=tab4]vi.[/div] [/div] [div class=personality]basics[/div] [div class=history]persona[/div] [div class=extra]in depth[/div] [div class=gallery]gallery[/div] [/div]
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Favourite genre of film or music? "Hm, that's an easy one. I love action films, the ones that get your blood bumping and have you sitting on the edge of your seat. Yeah, those are the best. They keep me entertained, that's for sure. Music-wise, I listen to tons of indie. The cool vibes really get to me and, well, the lyrics are way better than those stupid pop songs nowadays."
In your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do? "Man, that's a tough one. I think torturing someone would be pretty evil. I mean, like, prolonging someone's death but promising they're going to die at some point? That's real shitty. It's definitely one thing I could never do to anyone, especially as a medic. I'd rather help someone die quick and painless than make their death long and agonizing. But I guess if it were an enemy or something... Maybe I'd bend those moral rules a little? Sounds sick of me to say now that I've said it out loud, though, oh god. Yeah, I don't know. It's situation dependent."
If you could choose, how would you die? "If I could choose how I'd die... I've never thought about it before. But I think I'd want something quick and painless, like a quick injection of one of those live ending drugs. Mhm, that'd be best, I think."
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How did you discover Coldridge? "My father was once a student, like, years ago, who was sent to the academy by the military. Something about wanting a secret, skilled assassin to help take down enemies? I don't know the whole story, but my dad is the reason I wanted in. Since I've always been really interested in medicine, he told me to apply as a medic. I guess he thinks I have what it takes to make it through, which I mean, I hope I do. I like to think I do. But yeah, anyways, that's how I found out about Coldridge."
Favourite genre of film or music? "Hm, that's an easy one. I love action films, the ones that get your blood bumping and have you sitting on the edge of your seat. Yeah, those are the best. They keep me entertained, that's for sure. Music-wise, I listen to tons of indie. The cool vibes really get to me and, well, the lyrics are way better than those stupid pop songs nowadays."
In your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do? "Man, that's a tough one. I think torturing someone would be pretty evil. I mean, like, prolonging someone's death but promising they're going to die at some point? That's real shitty. It's definitely one thing I could never do to anyone, especially as a medic. I'd rather help someone die quick and painless than make their death long and agonizing. But I guess if it were an enemy or something... Maybe I'd bend those moral rules a little? Sounds sick of me to say now that I've said it out loud, though, oh god. Yeah, I don't know. It's situation dependent."
If you could choose, how would you die? "If I could choose how I'd die... I've never thought about it before. But I think I'd want something quick and painless, like a quick injection of one of those live ending drugs. Mhm, that'd be best, I think."
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Past: Devyn doesn't remember anything about his birth mother. She's a memory he doesn't have, for she died giving birth to him after suffering a fatal hemorrhage during the delivery. His father, on the other hand, is impossible to forget. The man is essentially the epitome of the military stereotype. He's loud, strict as fuck, and has no issues with tough love. Right from the get go, Dev was brought up under tough rules and had little time for fun. Or father-son bonding time, for that matter. His father was often away, deployed with the military to tackle overseas wars. It was during these times that the young man discovered his passion for medicine, for his grandparents were much more lenient, giving him time to explore his own hobbies and have a somewhat normal childhood. Unknown to him, however, his father was involved in much more than just the ordinary military. He was wrapped up in all sorts of assassinations, thanks to his training at Coldridge Academy when he was Devyn's age. The military has taken full advantage of the man's training, hence his high rank and many secret missions. There aren't many who know about it; even Dev only understands a tiny little snippet of the full story. Yet despite this, he's still largely impressed by his father's career and hopes to maybe adopt it as his own one day.
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Weaknesses: Stubborn as all hell, Devyn has no issues doing his own thing, regardless of the support or criticism he may receive. Not only that, but he's also rather private and reserved, preferring to keep his personal life to himself and avoid small talk at all costs. He's easily bored and constantly has to keep on the move to satisfy his boredom, hence why he enjoys the adrenaline rushes of emergency-type medicine. This combined with his stubbornness often result in risky behaviour, with Dev unable to resist escalating conflict and danger, simply to keep himself entertained.
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question one; 'Funny you should ask. I walked right in.' *give her a moment to laugh* 'Hmm, no~ I didn't discover shit- really. but my parents clearly did. along with a lot of money. at least I hope so. surely they didn't just leave me for the dogs. that'd be a waste.' 'I wonder how much I'm worth........................anyways- probably not much. [for context, my parents were professional killers so I was surprised when they announced a family holiday] coldridge's address was scribbled on a piece of paper in code and stuffed in my pocket before we left the hotel that morning. About a week in?. Naturally, I questioned it but that was over quickly. "in case of an emergency, we can find each other here". first, we went to a gun range, because why not? By then, I'd been shooting for a couple of years and had pretty good aim, if I do say so myself. Now I think about it, I think I may have very directly offended a coldridge representative, with some bad banter.......After that we went to this local fair, played some more games [so far I have never felt loved more than at that fair- we had a great time] then in the middle of it all my parents and I got "separated". what am I gonna do? cry? yes. but- cry and get myself out of that situation. So I pulled out the paper in my pocket, decoded it, stole a phone and wallet and the rest is history. The "cab" pulled right up to the restaurant for me to waltz in like a pig for slaughter. I passed.
My parents said adios from a table in the corner. Nothing good came after that.'
question two; 'my bedroom is exactly the way it needs to be. you can call it whatever you like, in fact, most call it messy, but I know where my things are and I know where they belong, so suck it. I have an order that I stick to and that is that. safeguards, if you will- like the Taurus behind my pillow or the knife inside my cartography textbook I use as a doorstopper. imagine an intruder walking into this room. they wouldn't know what to do with themselves except, I don't know- check the walls for guns? but I do. I know. I get the upper hand.' 'plus, it's not like I leave food and rubbish around. that shit goes straight in the bin. I know what hygiene is. My room smells heavenly.'
question three; 'yes! the question of a lifetime! - what do I like? the better question is "what don't I like?" shove something in front of me and I've probably seen or heard it before. I definitely don't like to "judge a book by its cover" even with country and k-pop. some of those are absolute bangers. when it comes to missions, I switch between classical and cyberpunk. I know it probably doesn't make sense, but fast, hard music helps me concentrate and workout [ya know, the kind of stuff you can slow-mo snipe a guy to?], whereas the classical music I save for cleaning my equipment. oh- musicals too. I'm a sucker for musicals [I know every word of Mamma Mia the movie, but don't tell the others that]. My top four genres are cumbia, cyberpunk, 40's/50's and alternative rock though. music and cinema are a way to escape the academy rules. how could I not enjoy as much as I can?'
question four; 'I could never pick just one of the two. Logic and emotion bounce off each other like a game of Pong. I don't make decisions backed by simple logic and the same goes for emotion. operating without the pair seems impossible to me. which is probably why I find it so hard to find a real connection with a couple of the others. no matter the situation, I consider all sides before I make my play.'
question five; 'the most evil thing a human could possibly do is destroy trust. nothing hits harder than realizing the person, or people, that were your confidants had been lying the whole time. nothing hurts more than the endless hours of second-guessing everything you thought you knew. the tears, the anger, the "what did I do wrong", the "why wasn't I good enough", "why didn't I see it coming"- complete and utter agony. nothing hurts more than being betrayed. whether you've been sold for your body, given up to the enemy, or thrown into a torture chamber by your own cruel parents. Those who betray, will always, have hell to pay.'
Rest assured, I would never betray the people who trust me. The team, whom I am always watching over, depend on me to be their eyes from afar and their quickest offense on the ground. If I ever do, I hope someone blows my head off on the spot, because that is not living.
question six; 'If I could change one thing about myself I would give myself two extra arms. Four guns at once? Pointed at four different heads? Can you imagine the splendor? [I can. It's fucking disgusting and I'm going to cry about the thought later, but in the moment?- ugh. nice.] When I imagine myself as a superhero, I'm a flying superhero with four arms and rock hard abs.
question seven; 'so. both my parents were orthodox. my father got it from his Cypriot mother and my mothers family were always pretty devout. I grew up knowing God really well. We went to church when my parents weren't blowing someone up, and prayed together often [As if God would ever forgive us]. Then I visited my dying and Catholic vovo and he gave me a rosary.
I keep my rosary hanging on the edge of my bedhead and pray when i remember. I keep a cross I stole from my mother when I was ten on me at all times. I think this stuff is the most stable thing about me.
There really is no telling if the effort I make is doing anything [it's quite selfish really], or if anyone is looking down on us. What I do know though is if there is a God, he sure as hell is a dude, because "She" would never treat us like this.
question eight; 'I'll be honest, I don't see myself dying any time soon. I'm too paranoid for that. And too good a shot. I'm gonna live forever..................and I'm gonna loathe it. That being said- if I had to die.....I'd want to die heroically. In the arms of someone I loved, or something. I reckon it would make it more worth my while if someone [anyone] grieved for me. If I died so someone could live, and it was righteous, I'd be happy. Even if I am going to hell.
skills//strengths; bullseye - You have never met a better shot. at first, lita could shoot and 80% of her shots generally hit the target. Now, all of her shots make it and all of them end up where intended. She can throw the knife better than she can use it to cut an onion. Hell, she could throw a stapler if she wanted and chances are she'll hit you square in the forehead.
strong grip - Besides the armada under her bed, lita's best asset is her very strong grip. It's a surprise her biceps aren't absolutely bulging [you might suppose that's why she looks so harmless], what with the strength behind them. She needs to be able to reload and operate heavy firearms and throw across larger distances. It's a pity though the methods the academy used to get her that strength. One should never let her get her hands around their throat.
melody - It's not often lita sings around her peer's, but when she does, they don't complain. She inherited her mother's "golden pipes". Hence her love for music. If you want her to sing around others you need her in a very good mood. Otherwise, put your ear to her door on a quiet night.
confidence and wit - Sarcastic wit and humor come very easily to lita. Like lying comes naturally to a pathological. She is a talkative character, almost always up for conversation. It makes it easy for others to trust her efforts and shows that even though she can get by on her own that she is a team player and a good communicator. She enjoys testing peoples limits and practices conversational techniques should she ever need to save herself without the use of a gun. She also always holds eye contact. Even in uncomfortable situations, she can offer that.
all or nothing - When lita commits to something, she gives all of herself to it. There is seldom an in-between when lita is tasked with an objective. Whether it is ten hours of Land Navigation studies, tracking down a target or something as mundane as making pancakes, she is there with her whole heart. This makes her reliable, loyal and willing to sacrifice for a cause. For a long time, a few of the others couldn't warm up to lita. For whatever reason. She has since created some sort of relationship with everyone. However, every relationship differs, and some only stretch so far.
weaknesses;
selfless//loyalty - Her loyalty to her team and to the academy, despite her regular troublesome outbursts, is as equally dangerous as her selfless nature. She can't speak for anyone else, but she would willingly take a bullet for her teammates. Stupid. She knows it's stupid, but, it comes with making others trust your good intentions. She follows every order she is given and knows when to be mature. In the past, even before coldridge, this has pretty much destroyed good relationships. She seldom denies academy obedience.
close-quarters - Without the assistance of her firearms, lita can be a formidable opponent, though only for so long. She wishes she could hold a fight but always ends up on her ass or with a knife inches from her jugular. Close quarters combat just does not agree with her. Unless she can get her hands around her opponent's throat or find a makeshift weapon to beat them with, she relies on her long legs to perform a takedown and get out of there.
attitude - Everyone is familiar with lita's incredibly stubborn efforts to annoy her captors [as she calls them behind closed doors]. From her first day at the academy up to now, lita has always had some sarcastic comment up her sleeve for her teachers, or worse, the headmaster. For them, it's all out of spite and resentment. When it's directed at her teammates however, it's always just playful teasing [why would she resent the people in the same hellish situation as herself?] Regardless of whom she plays at, it's gotten her into a lot of trouble in the past. Punishment is never a fun thing.
choice of weapon; firearms and "throwables"- her weapons include: Remington 700 USR Urban Sniper Rifle [x1 - FULL KIT], McMillan TAC 50 Sniper Rifle [x1 - FULL KIT], Mossberg 930 SPX Shotgun [x2 - FULL KIT], Taurus 1911 Commander 45 ACP[x4], Taurus Raging Judge 513 [x1], Taurus TH42 [x2], Colt LE6920 Semi-Automatic Rifle [x2 - FULL KIT], Daniel Defense DDM V5 AR-15 [x2 - FULL KIT], Buck frontiersmen Fixed Blade Hunting Knife B124 [x4], a shite tonne of other assorted throwing knives, Apex Berserker Evolve 75 Compact Bow [x1 - FULL KIT], and perhaps more....
languages spoken; fluent English, [castellano] Spanish - she can understand some Portuguese and some Greek
allergies?; she has none. BUT, she hates seafood. she has never been able to eat it, and she never will [not unless the situation seriously demands it]. so, if anyone asks, shes allergic to seafood.
mbti; ISFP
theme song; the antidote - st. vincent
playlist includes; young & menace - fall out boy + 42 - coldplay + don't play - halsey + nightmare - halsey + clockwork - hyper + miserlou - dick dale + let her dance - the bobby fuller four ~ linking playlist soon
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figure; somewhere between ectomorph and mesomorph - a tall, lithe figure with the toned muscle to perform her many feats of strength
hair; chocolate and mahogany
eyes; dark chocolate
scars; lucky for her, working away from close quarters combat compared to a couple of the others, means less accidental scarring [physical anyways]. Unlucky for her, she is a troublemaker and has earned scars for her "insubordinance". The scars she has exist in the form of: a bullet wound on her right side, a knife wound across her clavicle, plenty of loss of sensation and small bullet burns on her hands, a permanently stuffed jaw [it likes to click when she opens it too wide, and more] after a gun backfired and broke her jaw. it never quite healed.
birthmarks; an upside down fox head like shape on the inside of her forearm that is almost devoid of melanin
dist. features; accent - lita will be damned [more than she already is] if she loses her accent [her words]. having grown up in NSW, australia with her parents, she possesses that incredible accent, with a twinge of a central american accent and appreciates how it sets her apart from her peers. she practices often, by simply keeping up with what news and shows she can, and of course, by talking.
short, choppy hair - she cuts it often to keep the stress free length. she's gotten much better since she first started [you do not want to see it]. she doesn't like maintenance unless its a cut or occasional straighten if she must change her look up. she never lets her fringe obstruct her view and usually clips it back while in the field.
legs - she is aaaallllll legs, baby. really, they are good for running [she is pretty damn fast even when carrying equipment], climbing [fire escapes in particular] and kicking enemies in the throat.
face claim; bruna marquezine
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My parents said adios from a table in the corner. Nothing good came after that.'
question two; 'my bedroom is exactly the way it needs to be. you can call it whatever you like, in fact, most call it messy, but I know where my things are and I know where they belong, so suck it. I have an order that I stick to and that is that. safeguards, if you will- like the Taurus behind my pillow or the knife inside my cartography textbook I use as a doorstopper. imagine an intruder walking into this room. they wouldn't know what to do with themselves except, I don't know- check the walls for guns? but I do. I know. I get the upper hand.' 'plus, it's not like I leave food and rubbish around. that shit goes straight in the bin. I know what hygiene is. My room smells heavenly.'
question three; 'yes! the question of a lifetime! - what do I like? the better question is "what don't I like?" shove something in front of me and I've probably seen or heard it before. I definitely don't like to "judge a book by its cover" even with country and k-pop. some of those are absolute bangers. when it comes to missions, I switch between classical and cyberpunk. I know it probably doesn't make sense, but fast, hard music helps me concentrate and workout [ya know, the kind of stuff you can slow-mo snipe a guy to?], whereas the classical music I save for cleaning my equipment. oh- musicals too. I'm a sucker for musicals [I know every word of Mamma Mia the movie, but don't tell the others that]. My top four genres are cumbia, cyberpunk, 40's/50's and alternative rock though. music and cinema are a way to escape the academy rules. how could I not enjoy as much as I can?'
question four; 'I could never pick just one of the two. Logic and emotion bounce off each other like a game of Pong. I don't make decisions backed by simple logic and the same goes for emotion. operating without the pair seems impossible to me. which is probably why I find it so hard to find a real connection with a couple of the others. no matter the situation, I consider all sides before I make my play.'
question five; 'the most evil thing a human could possibly do is destroy trust. nothing hits harder than realizing the person, or people, that were your confidants had been lying the whole time. nothing hurts more than the endless hours of second-guessing everything you thought you knew. the tears, the anger, the "what did I do wrong", the "why wasn't I good enough", "why didn't I see it coming"- complete and utter agony. nothing hurts more than being betrayed. whether you've been sold for your body, given up to the enemy, or thrown into a torture chamber by your own cruel parents. Those who betray, will always, have hell to pay.'
Rest assured, I would never betray the people who trust me. The team, whom I am always watching over, depend on me to be their eyes from afar and their quickest offense on the ground. If I ever do, I hope someone blows my head off on the spot, because that is not living.
question six; 'If I could change one thing about myself I would give myself two extra arms. Four guns at once? Pointed at four different heads? Can you imagine the splendor? [I can. It's fucking disgusting and I'm going to cry about the thought later, but in the moment?- ugh. nice.] When I imagine myself as a superhero, I'm a flying superhero with four arms and rock hard abs.
question seven; 'so. both my parents were orthodox. my father got it from his Cypriot mother and my mothers family were always pretty devout. I grew up knowing God really well. We went to church when my parents weren't blowing someone up, and prayed together often [As if God would ever forgive us]. Then I visited my dying and Catholic vovo and he gave me a rosary.
I keep my rosary hanging on the edge of my bedhead and pray when i remember. I keep a cross I stole from my mother when I was ten on me at all times. I think this stuff is the most stable thing about me.
There really is no telling if the effort I make is doing anything [it's quite selfish really], or if anyone is looking down on us. What I do know though is if there is a God, he sure as hell is a dude, because "She" would never treat us like this.
question eight; 'I'll be honest, I don't see myself dying any time soon. I'm too paranoid for that. And too good a shot. I'm gonna live forever..................and I'm gonna loathe it. That being said- if I had to die.....I'd want to die heroically. In the arms of someone I loved, or something. I reckon it would make it more worth my while if someone [anyone] grieved for me. If I died so someone could live, and it was righteous, I'd be happy. Even if I am going to hell.
skills//strengths; bullseye - You have never met a better shot. at first, lita could shoot and 80% of her shots generally hit the target. Now, all of her shots make it and all of them end up where intended. She can throw the knife better than she can use it to cut an onion. Hell, she could throw a stapler if she wanted and chances are she'll hit you square in the forehead.
strong grip - Besides the armada under her bed, lita's best asset is her very strong grip. It's a surprise her biceps aren't absolutely bulging [you might suppose that's why she looks so harmless], what with the strength behind them. She needs to be able to reload and operate heavy firearms and throw across larger distances. It's a pity though the methods the academy used to get her that strength. One should never let her get her hands around their throat.
melody - It's not often lita sings around her peer's, but when she does, they don't complain. She inherited her mother's "golden pipes". Hence her love for music. If you want her to sing around others you need her in a very good mood. Otherwise, put your ear to her door on a quiet night.
confidence and wit - Sarcastic wit and humor come very easily to lita. Like lying comes naturally to a pathological. She is a talkative character, almost always up for conversation. It makes it easy for others to trust her efforts and shows that even though she can get by on her own that she is a team player and a good communicator. She enjoys testing peoples limits and practices conversational techniques should she ever need to save herself without the use of a gun. She also always holds eye contact. Even in uncomfortable situations, she can offer that.
all or nothing - When lita commits to something, she gives all of herself to it. There is seldom an in-between when lita is tasked with an objective. Whether it is ten hours of Land Navigation studies, tracking down a target or something as mundane as making pancakes, she is there with her whole heart. This makes her reliable, loyal and willing to sacrifice for a cause. For a long time, a few of the others couldn't warm up to lita. For whatever reason. She has since created some sort of relationship with everyone. However, every relationship differs, and some only stretch so far.
weaknesses;
selfless//loyalty - Her loyalty to her team and to the academy, despite her regular troublesome outbursts, is as equally dangerous as her selfless nature. She can't speak for anyone else, but she would willingly take a bullet for her teammates. Stupid. She knows it's stupid, but, it comes with making others trust your good intentions. She follows every order she is given and knows when to be mature. In the past, even before coldridge, this has pretty much destroyed good relationships. She seldom denies academy obedience.
close-quarters - Without the assistance of her firearms, lita can be a formidable opponent, though only for so long. She wishes she could hold a fight but always ends up on her ass or with a knife inches from her jugular. Close quarters combat just does not agree with her. Unless she can get her hands around her opponent's throat or find a makeshift weapon to beat them with, she relies on her long legs to perform a takedown and get out of there.
attitude - Everyone is familiar with lita's incredibly stubborn efforts to annoy her captors [as she calls them behind closed doors]. From her first day at the academy up to now, lita has always had some sarcastic comment up her sleeve for her teachers, or worse, the headmaster. For them, it's all out of spite and resentment. When it's directed at her teammates however, it's always just playful teasing [why would she resent the people in the same hellish situation as herself?] Regardless of whom she plays at, it's gotten her into a lot of trouble in the past. Punishment is never a fun thing.
choice of weapon; firearms and "throwables"- her weapons include: Remington 700 USR Urban Sniper Rifle [x1 - FULL KIT], McMillan TAC 50 Sniper Rifle [x1 - FULL KIT], Mossberg 930 SPX Shotgun [x2 - FULL KIT], Taurus 1911 Commander 45 ACP[x4], Taurus Raging Judge 513 [x1], Taurus TH42 [x2], Colt LE6920 Semi-Automatic Rifle [x2 - FULL KIT], Daniel Defense DDM V5 AR-15 [x2 - FULL KIT], Buck frontiersmen Fixed Blade Hunting Knife B124 [x4], a shite tonne of other assorted throwing knives, Apex Berserker Evolve 75 Compact Bow [x1 - FULL KIT], and perhaps more....
languages spoken; fluent English, [castellano] Spanish - she can understand some Portuguese and some Greek
allergies?; she has none. BUT, she hates seafood. she has never been able to eat it, and she never will [not unless the situation seriously demands it]. so, if anyone asks, shes allergic to seafood.
mbti; ISFP
theme song; the antidote - st. vincent
playlist includes; young & menace - fall out boy + 42 - coldplay + don't play - halsey + nightmare - halsey + clockwork - hyper + miserlou - dick dale + let her dance - the bobby fuller four ~ linking playlist soon
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figure; somewhere between ectomorph and mesomorph - a tall, lithe figure with the toned muscle to perform her many feats of strength
hair; chocolate and mahogany
eyes; dark chocolate
scars; lucky for her, working away from close quarters combat compared to a couple of the others, means less accidental scarring [physical anyways]. Unlucky for her, she is a troublemaker and has earned scars for her "insubordinance". The scars she has exist in the form of: a bullet wound on her right side, a knife wound across her clavicle, plenty of loss of sensation and small bullet burns on her hands, a permanently stuffed jaw [it likes to click when she opens it too wide, and more] after a gun backfired and broke her jaw. it never quite healed.
birthmarks; an upside down fox head like shape on the inside of her forearm that is almost devoid of melanin
dist. features; accent - lita will be damned [more than she already is] if she loses her accent [her words]. having grown up in NSW, australia with her parents, she possesses that incredible accent, with a twinge of a central american accent and appreciates how it sets her apart from her peers. she practices often, by simply keeping up with what news and shows she can, and of course, by talking.
short, choppy hair - she cuts it often to keep the stress free length. she's gotten much better since she first started [you do not want to see it]. she doesn't like maintenance unless its a cut or occasional straighten if she must change her look up. she never lets her fringe obstruct her view and usually clips it back while in the field.
legs - she is aaaallllll legs, baby. really, they are good for running [she is pretty damn fast even when carrying equipment], climbing [fire escapes in particular] and kicking enemies in the throat.
face claim; bruna marquezine
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[div class=textHome]hang onto your hopes my friend, that's an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away, simply pretend
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[div class=title]basics[/div]
[div class=tag]name[/div] heidi marie krause.
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] H,
[div class=tag]alias[/div] nena.
[div class=tag]dob[/div] january thirteenth.
[div class=tag]pob[/div] munich, germany.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female.
[div class=tag]zodiac[/div] capricorn.
[div class=tag]role[/div] the scientist.
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[div class=tag]hair[/div] medium length brown, wavy/slightly curly.
[div class=tag]eyes[/div] blue.
[div class=tag]figure[/div] slim, small proportions, not the most athletic or muscular.
[div class=tag]height[/div] five feet four inches.
[div class=tag]scars[/div] an old, rather large chemical burn scar across her upper left forearm, a faint, small scar near her right eyebrow.
[div class=tag]birthmarks[/div] no noticeable ones.
[div class=tag]d. features[/div] piercing eyes, 'innocent' overall natural look.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]how did you discover coldridge?[/div] "my mother, she got 'fed up with me poisoning or blowing up every one of her test subjects' i believe is how she put it. she has good connections with the school and we moved so that i could be enrolled."
[div class=tag]messy or tidy room?[/div] "...i guess compared to some you could call my space 'messy', but so sei es. i have much to do, and as long as i can do what i need, what does it matter how clean my room is?"
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[div class=tag]logic or emotion?[/div] "oh, a tough one. well, a good balance of both is the key to success i'd say; you can't have one without the other truly."
[div class=tag]what is the most evil action?[/div] "There is a rather arbitrary word, 'evil'. Evil all depends on your perspective, but i suppose for me the most 'evil' thing someone could do would be to purposely ruin someone else's creation or dream for no personal gain. Simply to be cruel."
[div class=tag]what would you change about you?[/div] "I'm in no way saying that I am perfect, no one is, but to be honest I don't know much of what I would change about myself. Perhaps be a better 'organized' person, but it's not something I put much focus on. If I always paid attention to vain things like that, I'd have never gotten where I am."
[div class=tag]do you believe in gods? religion? [/div] "Another tough one. Religion is... a wonderful concept based on wonderful stories, but I can't say I put too much faith in any one. The true god in this universe is science; biology, chemistry... those are the foundation for everything. Is that not how say, the christians describe their god?"
[div class=tag]how do you want to die?[/div] "...I am often faced with the possibility of death here, as are the others... and I suppose if I were given a choice of how to die, I would want it to be as everything I do; an experiment, or an adventure. I want to die a legend because of what I do."
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[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] incredibly high standards, condescending, know-it-all, stubborn, self-destructive.
[div class=tag]woc[/div] she prefers explosives and poisonous gases. she tends to make her own weapons, so nothing is officially named.
[div class=tag]allergies[/div] mangoes.
[div class=tag]mbti[/div] INTJ.
[div class=tag]theme song[/div] glory and gore - lorde.
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Haneul Park
Born in a bustling city to a mother suffering from frequent, unmediated psychosis, and an abusive father, Haneul learned very young that she could get away with a lot. Between caring for her mother and developing cold and calculated plans to make her father's life hell in small increments as to leave the blame on coincidence, the world was also her sqeak toy; a philosophy she continues to live by. Her father was a high-ranking member of a gang and often brought her on his trips as leverage (many people were hesitant to rouse conflict in the presence of a child). There was one trip, however, she never came back from. Her father had sent her away to Coldridge, though not before admitting he'd been aware of her cruel schemes and decreeing that she was best suited in the hands of capable, interested people.
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friendly hood feminist neighbor
|B A S I C S |
name • olivia pari varma
nickname • via - lady hulk
alias • rousey
dob • october 3
pob • leeds, england
zodiac • libra
gender • cis-female
role • p r o t e c t o r
| A P P E A R A N C E |
height • 5’10”
figure • mesomorph; slim and very toned muscular physic
hair • dark brown/black
eyes • brown
scars • multiple scars scattered all over from training and combat
birthmarks • n/a
dist. features • her nose has been broken multiple times, she once had surgery to fix it but it has since been broken again, so it is slightly crooked
face claim • stephanie joshi
| P E R S O N A |
how did you discover coldridge?
my parents have something of a personal investment in coldridge, guess im part of the deal.
messy or tidy bedroom?
it’s fairly tidy. i consider myself a naturally tidy person.
favourite genre of film or music? why?
hello, bollywood! life is kind of bleak and grungy, it’s nice to escape into something more shiny. also i love to dance so anything that can get me moving.
logic or emotion?
emotions have value. they are truly important. however, for myself i’d say logic typically wins out.
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?
i feel in this line of work it’s hard. we are built to snuff out the lives of individuals for others motives. i do believe there are great evils in this world, those that prey on the vulnerable.
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
maybe a few years ago i didn’t really like being stronger than the boys. now it makes me so proud. i use to struggle with my role on this team and my body, now it drives me. i do however wish my nose would stop getting broken. oh, and if all these scars could vanish I wouldn’t be bothered.
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion?
culturally i was raised with religion. i’m proud of my father’s culture. however, I don’t abide by its religious beliefs, clearly, and neither does he.
if you could choose, how would you die?
i’d like to move somewhere far away from coldridge, i’d like to be old with a big family. i’d like this life to fade from my memories and i hope to die at peace.
| I N D E P T H |
past • born in leeds, england to her English mother and Indian father. olivia’s mother and father met through coldridges powers that be. her father, sai, in his youth and a colorful and promising career as an mma fighter. the more recognition he got, the more matches he won, the more eyes were on him. eyes of people that saw his talent and potential. paid off to loose the fight, sai lost more than his championship that night; he lost his reputation and suffered an injury that put him out of the ring for good. coldridge seemed to sweep in with an opportunity for sai to take others and make them into tactical, viscous fighters. with the gloves off sai helped people kill people.
and olivia’s mother helped them get away with it. milly rose at a young age quickly. she got to the top however she could. she had all the talent and knowledge of men that had been at the firm for years, but to move up she had to lower herself. milly was a champion herself. sure, she had to experience some dirty parts, but she was cut throat and coldridge had their sights on her. she became one of the youngest lawyers on their legal team. through a investment opportunity disguised as a charity gala coldridge put on, milly and sai met. coldridge never let them forget how they were brought together.
once you’re in you’re in.
sai had always hoped for children while milly detested the idea, and the two knew any child they brought into the world would not be theirs but would belong to coldridge. and so it was when olivia came of age.
skills• strength - athletsm - practical - kind - can take a hit
weakness• inflexible (personality) - needy - cares what others think of her - not prone to improvisation
choice of weapon • brass knuckles - 12” combat knife - disarm tactics (my own brute f*cking strength)
allergies• n/a
mbti• esfj
theme song
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name | kaarle mattias halko
nickname | kaar, halko
alias | shadow
date of birth | november 5th
zodiac | scorpio
place of birth | helsinki, finland
gender | male
role | the hacker
height | 5’9
figure | kaarle is short and thin. that's all there is to it. his biceps are pretty defined, something he got from throwing knives and other sharp objects. he also has a nice set of abs from years of starting off his day by doing sit ups
hair | wavy brown with streaks of lighter brown, almost auburn, in some strands
eyes | brown with flecks of gold towards his pupils
scars | one on his shoulder from surgery, a long gash across his back from a deal gone wrong and a tiny one on his left knee
birthmarks | a small one under his right pectoral muscle
distinguishing features | he has a freckle on his left cheek and a tattoo of a wolf on the back of his neck
face claim | moritz hau
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how did you discover coldridge?
"how did i discover coldridge? please. my name has been on their list since i was born. it’s kind of a long story. funny one, too. see, even though finland claims to be the safest country and helsinki one of the safest cities, we have our fair share of crime. pickpocketers, fights, gang activity, drug deals, murders. you name it. my father was at the head of it all, the second in command of the biggest gang in the city. they weren’t involved in the petty pickpocketing of tourists or the murders. no. they were the biggest drug dealing gang in the country, perhaps in the entire scandinavian region. where did my father learn his tricks? coldridge of course. and my mother? well, this is where the funny part comes in. she actually worked for the helsinki police department and caught several of my father’s gang members, including my father himself once, and threw them in jail. of course, this never stopped them, but it’s worth mentioning the effort she put into it. but then, and i don’t know how it happened so don’t ask, they met at a bar when my mother was off-duty and somehow my father wooed her. obviously she was upset when she found out who he was, but miraculously, they stayed together and then out came kaarle, aka me."
messy or tidy bedroom?
"as one who hacks for fun, neatness is where it’s at. i need everything to be neatly organized in files on the computer, software, hardware, etc. that way, when it comes time to hack into someone else’s security system or through firewall, i can easily access the codes and software needed to do so. but when it comes to my room, my desire for neatness or tidiness doesn’t carry over, for some odd reason. there are shoes all over my floor, clothes thrown haphazardly on shelves in my closet and in drawers, random things scattered on top of my dresser and nightstand, bed unmade. i’m not the cleanest guy, okay? sue me."
favorite genre of film or music? why?
"easy. for both. favorite genre of music is electronic or house. why? because it’s good. that’s why. okay, fine. i’ll give you a better answer. the real answer is that it’s mainly made using software on laptops (okay, okay, and some external equipment). as one who practically lives on the computer, hearing music that was created on a computer is pretty sweet. i also enjoy listening to indie and alternative rock, and some pop rock. my favorite movie genre is probably comedy. i know i’m not the greatest at telling jokes, or making friends, but i really love people or things that make me laugh, and comedies usually do the trick. i hate being sad, so why would i want to watch movies that make me sad? i also enjoy action/adventure and thriller movies. since i practically live life on the edge of my seat, seeing movies where characters do as well is like music to my ears."
logic or emotion?
"logic. hands down. i hate all forms of emotion and feelings. they just get in the way of everyday life, of living. you can’t make a logical or an important decision when you’re super emotional, whereas, if you’re not emotional, it’s easy to make that decision. okay, well, maybe not easy, but easier. also, i don’t use emotion to hack, do i? no. i use logic and knowledge. however, i will say this. just because i hate emotions, and feelings, doesn’t mean that i don’t have them. i try to push them aside, yes, but i do have them. to not have them would make me inhuman. also, and i’ll never admit it, but i firmly believe that to live a life without love or hope is not living at all."
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?
"abuse. abuse is 100%, without a doubt, the evilest thing a human could do. doesn’t matter if it’s physical, verbal, mental, emotional, child or animal, it’s still abuse and still the definition of evil. i can’t fathom how someone could abuse or neglect someone or something. it can’t even form a coherent or logical thought about why someone would abuse someone else. and i… i can’t talk about this anymore."
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
"uhh… i guess my lack of social skills, maybe. like i said before, i’m not the greatest at making friends and tend to be awkward in a lot of social situations. i’d love if i could be better at making friends and significantly less awkward in social situations. i’d also like to change my hair color, maybe dye it blond or something. or do frosted tips."
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion?
"while i don’t follow any religion myself, i do believe there is religion and there is a god. both of my parents were raised as christians and went to church growing up. when my dad got involved with what he did, he stopped going, but my mom didn’t and still continues to go. as a child, i went with her, but when i hit my teenage years, i thought about it and realized i never felt particularly connected to christianity or any form of religion. so, when asked, i say i don’t follow any religion, but i do believe that there is a god."
if you could choose, how would you die?
"i know i come off as a sort of distant and cold, an emotionless sort of guy, but i am very loyal once you’ve gotten to know me and gained me as a friend. since that is the case, if i got to choose how i go out, i’d 100% go out defending or protecting the innocent, my friends or those i love and care about."
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past
kaarle, as he loves to point out, was born and raised in the country that claims to be “the safest in the world”. it’s pretty obvious that he doesn’t think so. they definitely don’t have as much crime as other countries, but as the son of one of the leaders of the biggest drug dealing gang in scandinavia, one could understand why he’d believe there was a lot of crime in finland.
as soon as he could walk, his father was teaching him the ins and outs of drug deals, actually bringing him along to a few. why? no one knows, but no one questioned it. apart from his mother, that is. he remembers his parents arguing loudly long after he was supposed to be asleep, about how “he’s just a child, why are you taking him along on drug deals and your other activities?” and then an answer of “i need to get him ready for coldridge and also prepare him to take over when he’s of age. what better way to do that than bring him along and give him first-hand experience?” so it was safe to say his father won that argument and he continued to accompany him. kaarle made his mother happy by going to church with her every sunday and spending his evenings with her, away from the gang.
his father soon discovered that kaarle absolutely hated loud noises with a passion and would actually start crying from them. so, it was safe to say guns were off the table. whenever kaarle would go with his father on deals or was around the other gang members, his father made sure there were no guns or the potential threat of other loud noises. instead, kaarle learned how to throw and work with knives and other sharp things. while weapons in general weren’t his favorite, he became pretty decent at handling and throwing knives. all of this at age 9. most kids were playing with friends outside at 9, not throwing knives.
his true passion and skill for hacking was discovered a bit later. one day, when he was 10, his father went out on a deal by himself and left kaarle with the head of security. well, the head of security had another matter to attend to and kaarle found himself alone in the security room, surrounded by computers and monitors. bored, he clicked on random buttons and somehow found himself viewing camera footage he probably should not have been seeing. the head of security burst back into the room then, having been notified that there was a security break-in, and demanded to know how kaarle managed to do what he just did. stammering, he tried to explain but couldn't under the fierce glare of the head. only after the security head calmed down and patiently asked him to try again was kaarle able to retrace his steps, eventually figuring out how he hacked into the camera's system. impressed, the head of security phoned kaarle's father and told him that he'd probably have a better future as the head of security or a hacker rather than the second in command.
kaarle thought security would be a much better placement for him than as head of a whole gang, but he obviously didn't say anything. it would be up to his father. but right now, they had coldridge to worry about. up until his first day, kaar continued to practice his hacking. he wasn't able to do much besides get into their own cameras, which made sense considering he had just turned 11 a few days ago and most 11 year olds were still struggling to type on a computer. on his first day, he explained it to the coldridge staff but it didn't seem like they were worried about it. instead, they taught him all he needed to know, worked with him and refined his skill until he was able to hack into anything and everything with ease.
skills | hacking (obviously--give him a laptop, phone, ipod, ipad, computer, tablet, xbox, etc. and he'd be able to hack into any security system anywhere in the world from one of those devices), technology (it doesn't take him long to figure out how to work something, even if he's never seen it before. give him 5-10 minutes and he'd have mastered it), computers (since this was the first thing he'd ever hacked on, he's the most knowledgable about computers), throwing (give him any sharp object and he'll be able to throw it. it may not hit dead center, but it will usually hit somewhere on its target), resourcefulness (he's very clever and can easily find ways to get through and sort out problems as they arise), loyalty (his loyalty doesn't come lightly and once a person has it, there's no going back. he'd do anything for his friends), staying calm under pressure (while most people tend to crack under pressure, kaarle is "as cool as a cucumber" and doesn't seem to react at all. even in the most dire of situations, he's staying calm and figuring out ways to get through it)
weakness | loud noises (he had very sensitive ears growing up and would get anxious and/or cry when he heard loud noises. he still hates them nowadays but doesn't get anxious or cry like he used to), incredibly stubborn (kaarle will make it known when he doesn't like or want to do something. he's also pretty set in his ways and refuses to change them for anyone or anything), guns (to him, guns are associated with loud noises due to the noise they create when fired. since he was scared of loud noises as a child and since guns make loud noises, it makes sense that he doesn't like them. plus, they just feel wrong in his hand), doesn’t trust easily (growing up as the son of a gang leader, he's witnessed all sorts of betrayals, friends turning their backs on one another, promises being broken, etc. because of all that, he figures he can fully trust no one but himself), making friends (making friends has never been his strong suit. maybe it was because there were hardly any kids in the gang and he never really had a friend growing up. he doesn't know), social situations/skills (again, maybe the lack of children in the gang caused him to have a lack of social skills. or maybe because the people he surrounded himself with only talked about drugs, guns and other gang things. now that he's in coldridge though, he may have a friend or two), emotion and feelings (he's just never been good with expressing or feeling either. that's all there is to it)
choice of weapon | computer or sharp object
allergies | the combination of lemon and parsley. very odd, he knows, but he once had a salad that had a lemon parsley dressing on it and after a few bites, his throat closed up. after tests, they realized it wasn't any of the vegetables, but rather the lemon parsley combination
mbti | istj
enneagram type | 5 wing 6
theme song | alone together by fall out boy
other | n/a
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name | kaarle mattias halko
nickname | kaar, halko
alias | shadow
date of birth | november 5th
zodiac | scorpio
place of birth | helsinki, finland
gender | male
role | the hacker
height | 5’9
figure | kaarle is short and thin. that's all there is to it. his biceps are pretty defined, something he got from throwing knives and other sharp objects. he also has a nice set of abs from years of starting off his day by doing sit ups
hair | wavy brown with streaks of lighter brown, almost auburn, in some strands
eyes | brown with flecks of gold towards his pupils
scars | one on his shoulder from surgery, a long gash across his back from a deal gone wrong and a tiny one on his left knee
birthmarks | a small one under his right pectoral muscle
distinguishing features | he has a freckle on his left cheek and a tattoo of a wolf on the back of his neck
face claim | moritz hau
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how did you discover coldridge?
"how did i discover coldridge? please. my name has been on their list since i was born. it’s kind of a long story. funny one, too. see, even though finland claims to be the safest country and helsinki one of the safest cities, we have our fair share of crime. pickpocketers, fights, gang activity, drug deals, murders. you name it. my father was at the head of it all, the second in command of the biggest gang in the city. they weren’t involved in the petty pickpocketing of tourists or the murders. no. they were the biggest drug dealing gang in the country, perhaps in the entire scandinavian region. where did my father learn his tricks? coldridge of course. and my mother? well, this is where the funny part comes in. she actually worked for the helsinki police department and caught several of my father’s gang members, including my father himself once, and threw them in jail. of course, this never stopped them, but it’s worth mentioning the effort she put into it. but then, and i don’t know how it happened so don’t ask, they met at a bar when my mother was off-duty and somehow my father wooed her. obviously she was upset when she found out who he was, but miraculously, they stayed together and then out came kaarle, aka me."
messy or tidy bedroom?
"as one who hacks for fun, neatness is where it’s at. i need everything to be neatly organized in files on the computer, software, hardware, etc. that way, when it comes time to hack into someone else’s security system or through firewall, i can easily access the codes and software needed to do so. but when it comes to my room, my desire for neatness or tidiness doesn’t carry over, for some odd reason. there are shoes all over my floor, clothes thrown haphazardly on shelves in my closet and in drawers, random things scattered on top of my dresser and nightstand, bed unmade. i’m not the cleanest guy, okay? sue me."
favorite genre of film or music? why?
"easy. for both. favorite genre of music is electronic or house. why? because it’s good. that’s why. okay, fine. i’ll give you a better answer. the real answer is that it’s mainly made using software on laptops (okay, okay, and some external equipment). as one who practically lives on the computer, hearing music that was created on a computer is pretty sweet. i also enjoy listening to indie and alternative rock, and some pop rock. my favorite movie genre is probably comedy. i know i’m not the greatest at telling jokes, or making friends, but i really love people or things that make me laugh, and comedies usually do the trick. i hate being sad, so why would i want to watch movies that make me sad? i also enjoy action/adventure and thriller movies. since i practically live life on the edge of my seat, seeing movies where characters do as well is like music to my ears."
logic or emotion?
"logic. hands down. i hate all forms of emotion and feelings. they just get in the way of everyday life, of living. you can’t make a logical or an important decision when you’re super emotional, whereas, if you’re not emotional, it’s easy to make that decision. okay, well, maybe not easy, but easier. also, i don’t use emotion to hack, do i? no. i use logic and knowledge. however, i will say this. just because i hate emotions, and feelings, doesn’t mean that i don’t have them. i try to push them aside, yes, but i do have them. to not have them would make me inhuman. also, and i’ll never admit it, but i firmly believe that to live a life without love or hope is not living at all."
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?
"abuse. abuse is 100%, without a doubt, the evilest thing a human could do. doesn’t matter if it’s physical, verbal, mental, emotional, child or animal, it’s still abuse and still the definition of evil. i can’t fathom how someone could abuse or neglect someone or something. it can’t even form a coherent or logical thought about why someone would abuse someone else. and i… i can’t talk about this anymore."
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
"uhh… i guess my lack of social skills, maybe. like i said before, i’m not the greatest at making friends and tend to be awkward in a lot of social situations. i’d love if i could be better at making friends and significantly less awkward in social situations. i’d also like to change my hair color, maybe dye it blond or something. or do frosted tips."
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion?
"while i don’t follow any religion myself, i do believe there is religion and there is a god. both of my parents were raised as christians and went to church growing up. when my dad got involved with what he did, he stopped going, but my mom didn’t and still continues to go. as a child, i went with her, but when i hit my teenage years, i thought about it and realized i never felt particularly connected to christianity or any form of religion. so, when asked, i say i don’t follow any religion, but i do believe that there is a god."
if you could choose, how would you die?
"i know i come off as a sort of distant and cold, an emotionless sort of guy, but i am very loyal once you’ve gotten to know me and gained me as a friend. since that is the case, if i got to choose how i go out, i’d 100% go out defending or protecting the innocent, my friends or those i love and care about."
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past
kaarle, as he loves to point out, was born and raised in the country that claims to be “the safest in the world”. it’s pretty obvious that he doesn’t think so. they definitely don’t have as much crime as other countries, but as the son of one of the leaders of the biggest drug dealing gang in scandinavia, one could understand why he’d believe there was a lot of crime in finland.
as soon as he could walk, his father was teaching him the ins and outs of drug deals, actually bringing him along to a few. why? no one knows, but no one questioned it. apart from his mother, that is. he remembers his parents arguing loudly long after he was supposed to be asleep, about how “he’s just a child, why are you taking him along on drug deals and your other activities?” and then an answer of “i need to get him ready for coldridge and also prepare him to take over when he’s of age. what better way to do that than bring him along and give him first-hand experience?” so it was safe to say his father won that argument and he continued to accompany him. kaarle made his mother happy by going to church with her every sunday and spending his evenings with her, away from the gang.
his father soon discovered that kaarle absolutely hated loud noises with a passion and would actually start crying from them. so, it was safe to say guns were off the table. whenever kaarle would go with his father on deals or was around the other gang members, his father made sure there were no guns or the potential threat of other loud noises. instead, kaarle learned how to throw and work with knives and other sharp things. while weapons in general weren’t his favorite, he became pretty decent at handling and throwing knives. all of this at age 9. most kids were playing with friends outside at 9, not throwing knives.
his true passion and skill for hacking was discovered a bit later. one day, when he was 10, his father went out on a deal by himself and left kaarle with the head of security. well, the head of security had another matter to attend to and kaarle found himself alone in the security room, surrounded by computers and monitors. bored, he clicked on random buttons and somehow found himself viewing camera footage he probably should not have been seeing. the head of security burst back into the room then, having been notified that there was a security break-in, and demanded to know how kaarle managed to do what he just did. stammering, he tried to explain but couldn't under the fierce glare of the head. only after the security head calmed down and patiently asked him to try again was kaarle able to retrace his steps, eventually figuring out how he hacked into the camera's system. impressed, the head of security phoned kaarle's father and told him that he'd probably have a better future as the head of security or a hacker rather than the second in command.
kaarle thought security would be a much better placement for him than as head of a whole gang, but he obviously didn't say anything. it would be up to his father. but right now, they had coldridge to worry about. up until his first day, kaar continued to practice his hacking. he wasn't able to do much besides get into their own cameras, which made sense considering he had just turned 11 a few days ago and most 11 year olds were still struggling to type on a computer. on his first day, he explained it to the coldridge staff but it didn't seem like they were worried about it. instead, they taught him all he needed to know, worked with him and refined his skill until he was able to hack into anything and everything with ease.
skills | hacking (obviously--give him a laptop, phone, ipod, ipad, computer, tablet, xbox, etc. and he'd be able to hack into any security system anywhere in the world from one of those devices), technology (it doesn't take him long to figure out how to work something, even if he's never seen it before. give him 5-10 minutes and he'd have mastered it), computers (since this was the first thing he'd ever hacked on, he's the most knowledgable about computers), throwing (give him any sharp object and he'll be able to throw it. it may not hit dead center, but it will usually hit somewhere on its target), resourcefulness (he's very clever and can easily find ways to get through and sort out problems as they arise), loyalty (his loyalty doesn't come lightly and once a person has it, there's no going back. he'd do anything for his friends), staying calm under pressure (while most people tend to crack under pressure, kaarle is "as cool as a cucumber" and doesn't seem to react at all. even in the most dire of situations, he's staying calm and figuring out ways to get through it)
weakness | loud noises (he had very sensitive ears growing up and would get anxious and/or cry when he heard loud noises. he still hates them nowadays but doesn't get anxious or cry like he used to), incredibly stubborn (kaarle will make it known when he doesn't like or want to do something. he's also pretty set in his ways and refuses to change them for anyone or anything), guns (to him, guns are associated with loud noises due to the noise they create when fired. since he was scared of loud noises as a child and since guns make loud noises, it makes sense that he doesn't like them. plus, they just feel wrong in his hand), doesn’t trust easily (growing up as the son of a gang leader, he's witnessed all sorts of betrayals, friends turning their backs on one another, promises being broken, etc. because of all that, he figures he can fully trust no one but himself), making friends (making friends has never been his strong suit. maybe it was because there were hardly any kids in the gang and he never really had a friend growing up. he doesn't know), social situations/skills (again, maybe the lack of children in the gang caused him to have a lack of social skills. or maybe because the people he surrounded himself with only talked about drugs, guns and other gang things. now that he's in coldridge though, he may have a friend or two), emotion and feelings (he's just never been good with expressing or feeling either. that's all there is to it)
choice of weapon | computer or sharp object
allergies | the combination of lemon and parsley. very odd, he knows, but he once had a salad that had a lemon parsley dressing on it and after a few bites, his throat closed up. after tests, they realized it wasn't any of the vegetables, but rather the lemon parsley combination
mbti | istj
enneagram type | 5 wing 6
theme song | alone together by fall out boy
other | n/a
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Oh! ThatAlex!
H A C K E R
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| B A S I C S | name : Alexandra Madrigal
nickname : Alex
Alias : Glitch
dob : August 24
pob : unknown
zodiac : Virgo
gender : Female
role : Hacker
| A P P E A R A N C E | height : 4'8
figure : slim
hair : long auburn hair
eyes : brown
scars : a burn at back of her hand as the soldering iron accidentally fell
birthmarks : none
dist. features : messy hair, pale skin
face claim : Felicia Day
- Persona
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how did you discover coldridge?
I was hired after my step-mother (as you all call it to your adaptive parents) tried to kill me as i heard most of their recent mission. Her long time crime ally secretively took me in offered me coldridge i just accepted it to get away. so im here
messy or tidy bedroom?
i don't quite see my bedroom messy or tidy as i always entered my room and sit down immediately in front of my PC
favourite genre of film or music? why?
a bit of classical its easier to concentrate
logic or emotion?
emotion
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?
feeding their children with lies
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
hmm... maybe my awkwardness to people?
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion?
No if there is why did he or her (i don't care) abandoned me?
if you could choose, how would you die?
Shot at the back. At least i never get to see my ending right?
- In Depth
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| I N D E P T H | Past :
I was an orphan and one of the subordinates of MaMa saw me in an alley near the south coast pier. At first she tried to kill the guy that saved me when she found out that there's a pest in her quarters but he begged to let me live maybe that time she still have her heart. unfortunately the man who found me got killed after MaMa adopted me. When I started to understand things, i always sneek inside the techs room and find any valuable item that looks quite fitting in my imaginative innovations. Of course, I have toys back then but i'm not interested in useless items. Then she caught me stealing the tools of techs- scared me to the boot thought she's going to scold me but she sat there, asked if i want to learn more. She taught me everything about decoding and how to produce an unbreakable virus at the age 5. To say it I'm her favorite and only child.
skills : breaking systems, making prototypes, melee, speed
weakness : Easy to manipulate, kindness, mentally unstable
choice of weapon : knives
allergies : none
Theme Song : Connor theme saymaxwell
Other : she's not a troublemaker herself, always polite and although she have a social problem she tries her best to blend in
Fav. genre of games : platform arcade indie
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BASICS ~
name | wilhelmina trietz
nickname |wil, mina
alias |plasma
dob | june 4th, 2002
pob |hartford, connecticut
zodiac |gemini
gender | female
role | the scientist
APPEARANCE ~
height | 5'6" (167cm)
figure |slim but slightly curvy frame, physically fit but not athletic.
hair |long and brown, kept down or messily in a ponytail.
eyes |a lighter, almondy shade of brown
scars |many scars on her arms and legs, some from shards of glass, some from chemical burns, and some from her childhood cat!
birthmarks | none, as far as she knows
dist. features |her lips are almost always curled in some type of smile or wondering look. even in conversation, her mind is in a different world, and it makes her smile sometimes without realizing it.
face claim |diana silvers [/div] [/div] [div class=content2] [div class=image2][/div] [div class=para] PERSONA ~
how did you discover coldridge? | “Ooh! This is an easy one. I didn’t! My mom told me we were going to Disney World. We weren’t.”
messy or tidy bedroom? |”Mmm, messy? I don’t know, it’s pretty alright if you ignore the smell of all the chemicals!”
favourite genre of film or music? why? |"I’m fond of those weird romance films that don’t have any real plot points. Like, how do the man and woman fall in love so fast? All he did was bump into her and BAM! Love. I guess I wouldn’t know how real love works, huh? Anyways, music. I’m actually a fan of soft pop. It’s basically the opposite of what I have to deal with all day, and I love that.”
logic or emotion? |”Neither! Or, both? I don’t know.”
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?| “Pineapple on pizza. Pineapple. On. Pizza.”
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?|”Extra arms! Imagine the amount of experimentation I could do with FOUR HANDS!”
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion? |”Um, no? Kinda. I believe there’s someone looking out for me. Otherwise, I would have died experimenting months ago. “
if you could choose, how would you die? |”Oh, I’m not going to die. I’ll figure out the chemical solution to eternal life eventually!” [/div] [/div] [div class=content3] [div class=image3][/div] [div class=para] IN DEPTH ~
past |Wilhemina was always an odd child, to say the least.
She never met her father, Henry Trietz. He died working as a double agent against the CIA soon after his wife gave birth. Her mother, Ella, was a lab worker for modern eugenics and gene editing. Wil grew up surrounded by science, picking up an early fascination on the human body and how it worked. Instead of finding in interest in the medical field, Mina found interest in how people could die. Bedtime stories turned into pharmaceutical books, the human body systems, and chemistry. Her mother found it amusing, interesting almost. Her daughter was growing up to be just like her mom! It wasn't until Ella found her daughter in the garden, dissecting a chipmunk, that she realized she was not meant for any sort of normal job.
Ella used to love her husband. His rebellion used to be a reason she married him, but it turned into a reason to loathe him. After he died and Wilhelmina started to show the same tendencies, this usual admiration was met with fear. Would her daughter grow up to be like him? Die early, depicted as a war criminal? She wouldn't let that happen.
For three years, Ella tried to keep her daughter away from danger as much as she could. But each time, Mina kept crawling back to the same thing. Curiosity. What would happen if you mixed these to substances? How could you kill a bird without even touching it? Her mother couldn't keep her away, and sent her to the only place she could think of.
Coldridge.
skills |
creation; Wil loves to create. She can make a bomb out of basically nothing, and knows what household objects will cause you to rip your own skin off if ingested. She attacks with knowledge over power.
code breaking; Though she isn't the best on the team with a computer, Wilhelmina is really good at math and problem solving. Passwords and codes make sense to her. She's a listener, and uses the information she's picked up to break into plenty of things without any sort of technology as assistance.
level headed; Sure, Mina's a little bit out there, but she's able to stay calm in almost any situation. The thought of injury or death simply doesn't scare her. Some weird part of her must think she's indestructible, because in the most panicked situations, Wil still knows how to laugh it off and continue.
weakness |
combat; Out of everyone, Wil might be the worst in combat. For a normal everyday person, she's great. But in a world of assassins and fighting? She's like a chicken with its head cut off. Her clumsiness gets the best of her, and the only reason the school is holding onto her is because of her explosives.
pyromaniac; To put it simply, Wilhelmina loves fire. She loves watching things crackle and pop, little explosions made by simple chemistry. This obsession has burned down many desks, bedframes, combat dummies, etc. Don't give her any matches.
communication; Wil doesn't work very well with others. She isn't mean by any sorts, but prefers to do everything alone. She can't quite communicate her train of thought well, so people underestimate her ideas and creations until they've been finished. Her team is filled with such big personalities, even her wacky-ass is overshadowed.
choice of weapon |gas bombs. they’re a little morbid, but her favorite thing to do in combat is throw one of those suckers and watch everyone’s skin peel off.
allergies |horse hair and pollen
mbti | istp-t
theme song |pork soda - glass animals
other | Wil is an absolute mad foodie. The thing she misses the most about not going to an assassin highschool is all of the different places to get food! Now, she has to sneak out in order to find something that’s remotely good. [/div] [/div] [div class=content4] [div class=g1][/div] [div class=g2][/div] [div class=g3][/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=credit]code by wonhae[/div] [div class=name]the scientist[/div] [div class=tabcontainer] [div class=tab1]i.[/div] [div class=tab2]ii.[/div] [div class=tab3]iii.[/div] [div class=tab4]vi.[/div] [/div] [div class=personality]basics[/div] [div class=history]persona[/div] [div class=extra]in depth[/div] [div class=gallery]gallery[/div] [/div]
name | wilhelmina trietz
nickname |wil, mina
alias |plasma
dob | june 4th, 2002
pob |hartford, connecticut
zodiac |gemini
gender | female
role | the scientist
APPEARANCE ~
height | 5'6" (167cm)
figure |slim but slightly curvy frame, physically fit but not athletic.
hair |long and brown, kept down or messily in a ponytail.
eyes |a lighter, almondy shade of brown
scars |many scars on her arms and legs, some from shards of glass, some from chemical burns, and some from her childhood cat!
birthmarks | none, as far as she knows
dist. features |her lips are almost always curled in some type of smile or wondering look. even in conversation, her mind is in a different world, and it makes her smile sometimes without realizing it.
face claim |diana silvers [/div] [/div] [div class=content2] [div class=image2][/div] [div class=para] PERSONA ~
how did you discover coldridge? | “Ooh! This is an easy one. I didn’t! My mom told me we were going to Disney World. We weren’t.”
messy or tidy bedroom? |”Mmm, messy? I don’t know, it’s pretty alright if you ignore the smell of all the chemicals!”
favourite genre of film or music? why? |"I’m fond of those weird romance films that don’t have any real plot points. Like, how do the man and woman fall in love so fast? All he did was bump into her and BAM! Love. I guess I wouldn’t know how real love works, huh? Anyways, music. I’m actually a fan of soft pop. It’s basically the opposite of what I have to deal with all day, and I love that.”
logic or emotion? |”Neither! Or, both? I don’t know.”
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?| “Pineapple on pizza. Pineapple. On. Pizza.”
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?|”Extra arms! Imagine the amount of experimentation I could do with FOUR HANDS!”
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion? |”Um, no? Kinda. I believe there’s someone looking out for me. Otherwise, I would have died experimenting months ago. “
if you could choose, how would you die? |”Oh, I’m not going to die. I’ll figure out the chemical solution to eternal life eventually!” [/div] [/div] [div class=content3] [div class=image3][/div] [div class=para] IN DEPTH ~
past |Wilhemina was always an odd child, to say the least.
She never met her father, Henry Trietz. He died working as a double agent against the CIA soon after his wife gave birth. Her mother, Ella, was a lab worker for modern eugenics and gene editing. Wil grew up surrounded by science, picking up an early fascination on the human body and how it worked. Instead of finding in interest in the medical field, Mina found interest in how people could die. Bedtime stories turned into pharmaceutical books, the human body systems, and chemistry. Her mother found it amusing, interesting almost. Her daughter was growing up to be just like her mom! It wasn't until Ella found her daughter in the garden, dissecting a chipmunk, that she realized she was not meant for any sort of normal job.
Ella used to love her husband. His rebellion used to be a reason she married him, but it turned into a reason to loathe him. After he died and Wilhelmina started to show the same tendencies, this usual admiration was met with fear. Would her daughter grow up to be like him? Die early, depicted as a war criminal? She wouldn't let that happen.
For three years, Ella tried to keep her daughter away from danger as much as she could. But each time, Mina kept crawling back to the same thing. Curiosity. What would happen if you mixed these to substances? How could you kill a bird without even touching it? Her mother couldn't keep her away, and sent her to the only place she could think of.
Coldridge.
skills |
creation; Wil loves to create. She can make a bomb out of basically nothing, and knows what household objects will cause you to rip your own skin off if ingested. She attacks with knowledge over power.
code breaking; Though she isn't the best on the team with a computer, Wilhelmina is really good at math and problem solving. Passwords and codes make sense to her. She's a listener, and uses the information she's picked up to break into plenty of things without any sort of technology as assistance.
level headed; Sure, Mina's a little bit out there, but she's able to stay calm in almost any situation. The thought of injury or death simply doesn't scare her. Some weird part of her must think she's indestructible, because in the most panicked situations, Wil still knows how to laugh it off and continue.
weakness |
combat; Out of everyone, Wil might be the worst in combat. For a normal everyday person, she's great. But in a world of assassins and fighting? She's like a chicken with its head cut off. Her clumsiness gets the best of her, and the only reason the school is holding onto her is because of her explosives.
pyromaniac; To put it simply, Wilhelmina loves fire. She loves watching things crackle and pop, little explosions made by simple chemistry. This obsession has burned down many desks, bedframes, combat dummies, etc. Don't give her any matches.
communication; Wil doesn't work very well with others. She isn't mean by any sorts, but prefers to do everything alone. She can't quite communicate her train of thought well, so people underestimate her ideas and creations until they've been finished. Her team is filled with such big personalities, even her wacky-ass is overshadowed.
choice of weapon |gas bombs. they’re a little morbid, but her favorite thing to do in combat is throw one of those suckers and watch everyone’s skin peel off.
allergies |horse hair and pollen
mbti | istp-t
theme song |pork soda - glass animals
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[div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]FULL NAME[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Merrick, Swailes[/div][/div] [div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]ZODIAC[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Pisces[/div][/div] [div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]GENDER[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Male[/div][/div] [div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]CODENAME[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Duke[/div][/div]
[div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]PHYSICAL[/div][/DIV] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]APPEARANCE[/div][/div]
[div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]HEAD[/div] Brown Eyes
Brown hair
Eyebrow Scar[/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]BODY[/div][/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]Six foot five[/div][/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]Bulky, jacked[/div][/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]Many scars[/div][/div]
[div style="width:27%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]FACE CLAIM[/div] Eli Goree
[/div] [div style="width:27%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]DOB[/div] February 29[/div] [div style="width:27%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]POB[/div] N/A, USA [/div] [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;line-height:12px;"][div class=page] [div class=page2] [div class=basic style="width:10%"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:79.5%;text-align:left;"]INTERVIEW [/div] [div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:150px;background:white;padding:10px;overflow:hidden;width:86.8%;"][div class="pscroll"] how did you discover coldridge?
"coldridge came to me. one minute i was adopted by this rich family, tested for a bunch of shit i still don't know, and then they brought me here."
messy or tidy bedroom?
"what else do you need in your bedroom besides your bed, a desk, and a place to put your clothes?"
"favourite genre of music? why?
"any sort of rock music. anything to help me drown out the sounds around me so i can focus."
logic or emotion?
"it's hard to focus when you're letting your emotions get the best of you. but emotions also help you keep you going. so, i guess a balance of both."
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?
"be involved in any way with child trafficking."
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
"i'd probably change where i was born. maybe i would have had a better start."
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion?
he better not exist. 'cause if he does, i have a couple scores to settle."
if you could choose, how would you die?
"i'd want to die old and peacefully. preferably with my family or partner by my side." [/div][/div]
[div style="width:50%;float:left"][div class=basic style="width:15%;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:64%;text-align:left;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]SKILLS (-) [/div] [div style="height:125px; width:81.3%;border:.5px solid darkgray;padding:5px;font-size:11px;"][div style="margin-top:25px;"]clumsy w/ tech
snipers
unstealthy
reserved
intimidating [/div][/div][/div] [div style="width:50%;float:left"][div class=basic style="width:15%;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:64%;text-align:left;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]SKILLS (+) [/div][/div] [div style="height:125px; width:40.8%;border:.5px solid darkgray;padding:5px;font-size:11px;margin-left:50%;"][div style="margin-top:25px;"]strength
close-range combat
ambidextrous
dependable
intimidating [/div][/div] [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display:none;line-height:12px;"][div class=page] [div class=page2] [div class=basic style="width:10%"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:79.5%;text-align:left;"]BACKSTORY [/div] [div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:300px;background:white;padding:10px;overflow:hidden;width:86.8%;"][div class="bscroll"] Merrick has never known life outside of
chaos. He was in and out of the foster
system up until the age of 11. He was always
the quiet, unpredictable child with explosive
anger and track record for splitnoses and
fractured bones. When asked why he hurt
the other children, he stayed silent, staring
ahead at the wall in front of him. School
therapist after school therapist, no one was
able toget through to him... until he met a
gym teacher. Merrick was young,barely 10
years old, and the teacher got through to
him. She taught him to harness his anger,
to release it elsewhere than bullies who
deserved it, and had begun teaching him
how to respect himself. Unfortunately, he
was adopted soon afterward and forced
to move away, then again at coldridge.
allergies: seafood, bees, latex
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theme song: you and whose army - radiohead [/div][/div] [/div] [/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent5" style="display:none;line-height:12px;"][div class=page] [div class=page2 style="overflow:hidden;"] [div style="height:355px;overflow:auto;width:107.5%;padding-right:2px;"] [div class=basic style="width:10%"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:79.4%;text-align:left;"]FIRST NAME [/div]
[div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:130px;"] [div style=background-image:URL(http://i.gifer.com/372Q.gif);background-size:100%;height:110px;width:45%;float:left;][/div] [div style="width:48%;padding:5px;float:left;height:100px;overflow:hidden;"][div class="rscroll"]Goodbye love, you flew right by, love. Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part, paper hearts .[/div][/div][/div] [div class=basic style="width:92.2%;margin-top:0px;height:10px;text-align:right;font-size:10px;line-height:10px"]#RELATIONSHIP[/div]
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[div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:130px;"] [div style=background-image:URL(http://i.pinimg.com/originals/05/f1/7e/05f17e616d02f42c6008a02cce1f80ed.gif);background-size:100%;height:110px;width:45%;float:left;][/div] [div style="width:48%;padding:5px;float:left;height:100px;overflow:hidden;"][div class="rscroll"]Goodbye love, you flew right by, love. Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part, paper hearts .[/div][/div][/div][div class=basic style="width:92.2%;margin-top:0px;height:10px;text-align:right;font-size:10px;line-height:10px"]#RELATIONSHIP[/div]
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[div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:130px;"] [div style=background-image:URL(http://i.pinimg.com/originals/99/76/bc/9976bca00b8f68759f1a07b3e19f0263.gif);background-size:100%;height:110px;width:45%;float:left;][/div] [div style="width:48%;padding:5px;float:left;height:100px;overflow:hidden;"][div class="rscroll"]Goodbye love, you flew right by, love. Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part, paper hearts .[/div][/div][/div][div class=basic style="width:92.2%;margin-top:0px;height:10px;text-align:right;font-size:10px;line-height:10px"]#RELATIONSHIP[/div] [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div] [/div][/div] [div class=credit] 云 / YUNN[/div][div class=credit][/div]
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[div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]FULL NAME[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Merrick, Swailes[/div][/div] [div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]ZODIAC[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Pisces[/div][/div] [div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]GENDER[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Male[/div][/div] [div style="width:30%;float:left;"][div class=basicinfo]CODENAME[/div][/div] [div style="width:64%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]Duke[/div][/div]
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[div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]HEAD[/div] Brown Eyes
Brown hair
Eyebrow Scar[/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]BODY[/div][/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]Six foot five[/div][/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]Bulky, jacked[/div][/div] [div style="width:44.5%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]Many scars[/div][/div]
[div style="width:27%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]FACE CLAIM[/div] Eli Goree
[/div] [div style="width:27%;float:left;margin-right:13px;"][div class=basicinfo]DOB[/div] February 29[/div] [div style="width:27%;float:left"][div class=basicinfo]POB[/div] N/A, USA [/div] [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;line-height:12px;"][div class=page] [div class=page2] [div class=basic style="width:10%"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:79.5%;text-align:left;"]INTERVIEW [/div] [div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:150px;background:white;padding:10px;overflow:hidden;width:86.8%;"][div class="pscroll"] how did you discover coldridge?
"coldridge came to me. one minute i was adopted by this rich family, tested for a bunch of shit i still don't know, and then they brought me here."
messy or tidy bedroom?
"what else do you need in your bedroom besides your bed, a desk, and a place to put your clothes?"
"favourite genre of music? why?
"any sort of rock music. anything to help me drown out the sounds around me so i can focus."
logic or emotion?
"it's hard to focus when you're letting your emotions get the best of you. but emotions also help you keep you going. so, i guess a balance of both."
in your opinion, what is the most evil thing a human can possibly do?
"be involved in any way with child trafficking."
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
"i'd probably change where i was born. maybe i would have had a better start."
do you believe there is a god? or in any type of religion?
he better not exist. 'cause if he does, i have a couple scores to settle."
if you could choose, how would you die?
"i'd want to die old and peacefully. preferably with my family or partner by my side." [/div][/div]
[div style="width:50%;float:left"][div class=basic style="width:15%;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:64%;text-align:left;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]SKILLS (-) [/div] [div style="height:125px; width:81.3%;border:.5px solid darkgray;padding:5px;font-size:11px;"][div style="margin-top:25px;"]clumsy w/ tech
snipers
unstealthy
reserved
intimidating [/div][/div][/div] [div style="width:50%;float:left"][div class=basic style="width:15%;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:64%;text-align:left;font-size:16px;height:16px;line-height:16px"]SKILLS (+) [/div][/div] [div style="height:125px; width:40.8%;border:.5px solid darkgray;padding:5px;font-size:11px;margin-left:50%;"][div style="margin-top:25px;"]strength
close-range combat
ambidextrous
dependable
intimidating [/div][/div] [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display:none;line-height:12px;"][div class=page] [div class=page2] [div class=basic style="width:10%"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:79.5%;text-align:left;"]BACKSTORY [/div] [div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:300px;background:white;padding:10px;overflow:hidden;width:86.8%;"][div class="bscroll"] Merrick has never known life outside of
chaos. He was in and out of the foster
system up until the age of 11. He was always
the quiet, unpredictable child with explosive
anger and track record for splitnoses and
fractured bones. When asked why he hurt
the other children, he stayed silent, staring
ahead at the wall in front of him. School
therapist after school therapist, no one was
able toget through to him... until he met a
gym teacher. Merrick was young,barely 10
years old, and the teacher got through to
him. She taught him to harness his anger,
to release it elsewhere than bullies who
deserved it, and had begun teaching him
how to respect himself. Unfortunately, he
was adopted soon afterward and forced
to move away, then again at coldridge.
allergies: seafood, bees, latex
mbti:
theme song: you and whose army - radiohead [/div][/div] [/div] [/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent5" style="display:none;line-height:12px;"][div class=page] [div class=page2 style="overflow:hidden;"] [div style="height:355px;overflow:auto;width:107.5%;padding-right:2px;"] [div class=basic style="width:10%"]⍣ [/div] [div class=basic style="width:79.4%;text-align:left;"]FIRST NAME [/div]
[div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:130px;"] [div style=background-image:URL(http://i.gifer.com/372Q.gif);background-size:100%;height:110px;width:45%;float:left;][/div] [div style="width:48%;padding:5px;float:left;height:100px;overflow:hidden;"][div class="rscroll"]Goodbye love, you flew right by, love. Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part, paper hearts .[/div][/div][/div] [div class=basic style="width:92.2%;margin-top:0px;height:10px;text-align:right;font-size:10px;line-height:10px"]#RELATIONSHIP[/div]
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[div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:130px;"] [div style=background-image:URL(http://i.pinimg.com/originals/05/f1/7e/05f17e616d02f42c6008a02cce1f80ed.gif);background-size:100%;height:110px;width:45%;float:left;][/div] [div style="width:48%;padding:5px;float:left;height:100px;overflow:hidden;"][div class="rscroll"]Goodbye love, you flew right by, love. Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part, paper hearts .[/div][/div][/div][div class=basic style="width:92.2%;margin-top:0px;height:10px;text-align:right;font-size:10px;line-height:10px"]#RELATIONSHIP[/div]
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[div style="margin-left:0px;margin-right:14px;border:.5px solid darkgray;height:130px;"] [div style=background-image:URL(http://i.pinimg.com/originals/99/76/bc/9976bca00b8f68759f1a07b3e19f0263.gif);background-size:100%;height:110px;width:45%;float:left;][/div] [div style="width:48%;padding:5px;float:left;height:100px;overflow:hidden;"][div class="rscroll"]Goodbye love, you flew right by, love. Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part, paper hearts .[/div][/div][/div][div class=basic style="width:92.2%;margin-top:0px;height:10px;text-align:right;font-size:10px;line-height:10px"]#RELATIONSHIP[/div] [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div] [/div][/div] [div class=credit] 云 / YUNN[/div][div class=credit][/div]
