Post by deathboxdev on Sept 11, 2006 20:36:45 GMT -5
[[Character's Name]] Rhia Elaine Hovey
[[Character's Age]] 23
[[Gender]] Female
[[Race/Class]] Anthromorph
[[Character's History/Background]]
Life had always been slow, boring at most, nothing too horrible or drastic. Rhia never was one to accept the dull life that she had led for the past eighteen years of her life, and the war had seemed to call to her. Leaving the place she had called a safe haven she pleaded with fate for the dangerous and thrilling. Little did she know she would regret such a plead.Little did she know, her life would change from bad, to worse. During her months of training she had learned more than she needed to know, she gained some things and lost something that she valued more than life. Her sexual purity was taken from her by force. (I'd go into detail, but iunno if i wannah make my bio NC-17 xD) Laying there after some of the men had laughed at her and left to go sleep. Satisfied of how they had left Rhia. She was in emotional shock, but she had turned over and closed her eyes, wishing to come out of the nightmare that she had hoped she was dreaming.
But it was no dream.
The following morning the women in her building had to pull her out of bed, Rhia's eyes cold--heartless as they drug her to the showers and sat her there, some of the woman asking her what had happened but she sat silently, no tears came to her dead eyes. She thought of how the men who had did this to her must have felt. So she, of course, had sworn revenge on them.
Months had flown by, and she had finally finished her training, putting on a fake smile, she posed as her family members came to congratulate her of all that she had accomplished.
---
She was stationed in a remote area, completely baron with no one around whatsoever.. And she happened to be stationed with the men who had taken what was so rightfully hers all that time ago. She would occasionally walk by them and they would stare at her with, what was that, regretful eyes? It made her doubt things, it made her rethink, but she had swore revenge, and dammit, she was going to get it.
And so she did.
They were sleeping and she walked in, casually of course. Some of them smiled, some of them laughed. But she just stared at the rusty knife she had stolen from the armory tent. But they kept laughing, mocking her and telling her that she couldn't do anything to her. But she only smiled and slowly walked up to the door, zipping the tent and taking her time. As she turned, she was amazed by the mixed looks of amusement, fear, and bewilderment. She told them how she had felt that day in the training center, and it brought most of them to tears, the others were looking away from her or were staring at their feet. She grinned, and kicked out the light that brought the whole tent into darkness.
The only things they would see were the flash of that rusty blade, and the madness that was planted on her face as she castrated them all. She felt nothing after this, thinking she would feel.. Upset maybe?
But no, she felt nothing for the men who had hurt hurt whenever they laid their eyes on her. War had come, the other women and men would think it was the enemies or something like that. So being stationed there was nothing special, they ran drills, slept, hydrated. And were attacked..
Rhia was happened to be taken prisoner, and it was like The Training center repeat. Only this time, there was no revenge. She was raped and beaten every night for months.. Months turned into years.. Everyday she laid in that small cell she had wished for death.. She wished for peace to come sooner.. Until it finally did, she was set free.. Only something was wrong, she wasn't.. all there, she was.. Insane? Only mildly.
(Can't think of anything better sorry..)
[[Character's Personality]]
She is.. Different in lack of better wording, she seems fine unless you touch her in any way. Even them she'll glare at you and hit you. She's very secretive and likes to keep to herself. Rhia is kind, talkative and all together, a good person.
[[Character's Appearance]]
A blonde mass of chopped short hair is set onto her slightly round face. Her small nose and high cheekbones setting off a model like face. Her big, blue eyes seem to look right through you, judging if not ignoring. Her slender body curves in all the right places, her breasts small but her legs as long as the eye can see. She isn't too tall, nor too short standing at 5"3'.
[[Anything special]] she's psychotic.
[[Weaknesses/Strengths:]]
[Strengths]
She has a good eye, can use almost any weapon as well as the next guy. Rhia is very flexible and dexterous. She's fairly fast and can guess what people are like fairly well. Hand to hand combat is as easy as pie to her.
[Weaknesses]
She can't think a step ahead, making it easier for her to fall into traps. She can talk to the wrong people at the wrong time. She's a little... Out there.
[[Character's Age]] 23
[[Gender]] Female
[[Race/Class]] Anthromorph
[[Character's History/Background]]
Life had always been slow, boring at most, nothing too horrible or drastic. Rhia never was one to accept the dull life that she had led for the past eighteen years of her life, and the war had seemed to call to her. Leaving the place she had called a safe haven she pleaded with fate for the dangerous and thrilling. Little did she know she would regret such a plead.Little did she know, her life would change from bad, to worse. During her months of training she had learned more than she needed to know, she gained some things and lost something that she valued more than life. Her sexual purity was taken from her by force. (I'd go into detail, but iunno if i wannah make my bio NC-17 xD) Laying there after some of the men had laughed at her and left to go sleep. Satisfied of how they had left Rhia. She was in emotional shock, but she had turned over and closed her eyes, wishing to come out of the nightmare that she had hoped she was dreaming.
But it was no dream.
The following morning the women in her building had to pull her out of bed, Rhia's eyes cold--heartless as they drug her to the showers and sat her there, some of the woman asking her what had happened but she sat silently, no tears came to her dead eyes. She thought of how the men who had did this to her must have felt. So she, of course, had sworn revenge on them.
Months had flown by, and she had finally finished her training, putting on a fake smile, she posed as her family members came to congratulate her of all that she had accomplished.
---
She was stationed in a remote area, completely baron with no one around whatsoever.. And she happened to be stationed with the men who had taken what was so rightfully hers all that time ago. She would occasionally walk by them and they would stare at her with, what was that, regretful eyes? It made her doubt things, it made her rethink, but she had swore revenge, and dammit, she was going to get it.
And so she did.
They were sleeping and she walked in, casually of course. Some of them smiled, some of them laughed. But she just stared at the rusty knife she had stolen from the armory tent. But they kept laughing, mocking her and telling her that she couldn't do anything to her. But she only smiled and slowly walked up to the door, zipping the tent and taking her time. As she turned, she was amazed by the mixed looks of amusement, fear, and bewilderment. She told them how she had felt that day in the training center, and it brought most of them to tears, the others were looking away from her or were staring at their feet. She grinned, and kicked out the light that brought the whole tent into darkness.
The only things they would see were the flash of that rusty blade, and the madness that was planted on her face as she castrated them all. She felt nothing after this, thinking she would feel.. Upset maybe?
But no, she felt nothing for the men who had hurt hurt whenever they laid their eyes on her. War had come, the other women and men would think it was the enemies or something like that. So being stationed there was nothing special, they ran drills, slept, hydrated. And were attacked..
Rhia was happened to be taken prisoner, and it was like The Training center repeat. Only this time, there was no revenge. She was raped and beaten every night for months.. Months turned into years.. Everyday she laid in that small cell she had wished for death.. She wished for peace to come sooner.. Until it finally did, she was set free.. Only something was wrong, she wasn't.. all there, she was.. Insane? Only mildly.
(Can't think of anything better sorry..)
[[Character's Personality]]
She is.. Different in lack of better wording, she seems fine unless you touch her in any way. Even them she'll glare at you and hit you. She's very secretive and likes to keep to herself. Rhia is kind, talkative and all together, a good person.
[[Character's Appearance]]
A blonde mass of chopped short hair is set onto her slightly round face. Her small nose and high cheekbones setting off a model like face. Her big, blue eyes seem to look right through you, judging if not ignoring. Her slender body curves in all the right places, her breasts small but her legs as long as the eye can see. She isn't too tall, nor too short standing at 5"3'.
[[Anything special]] she's psychotic.
[[Weaknesses/Strengths:]]
[Strengths]
She has a good eye, can use almost any weapon as well as the next guy. Rhia is very flexible and dexterous. She's fairly fast and can guess what people are like fairly well. Hand to hand combat is as easy as pie to her.
[Weaknesses]
She can't think a step ahead, making it easier for her to fall into traps. She can talk to the wrong people at the wrong time. She's a little... Out there.
