Post by Eva Fortescue on Jun 15, 2009 2:32:58 GMT -5
.::Eva::.
“It is the soul's duty to be loyal to its own desires. It must abandon itself to its master’s passion.”
Basic Information[/u][/font][/size]
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Name: Eva Valliet Fortescue (Also goes by Evee)
Age/Grade: 17/Grade 11
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 125lbs
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair: Auburn brown, slightly wavy, mid-back length
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills:
*Fighting
*Throwing Knives
*Marksmen
*Gymnastics/Acrobats
*Bossing people around
*Being a bitch,
*Calling people idiots
* Surprisingly, she’s an extravagant cook
* Extremely intelligent
Sports: Target Practice
Clubs: N/A
Gangs: N/A
Misc.: Can speak English, French, and Italian fluently.
Mental Information
Personality: She is usually perceived as quiet, and motivated by her job. Her job being to protect and serve Gabriel Seran at all costs. (At least, that’s how she sees it.) She has an extremely sentimental quality in her speech and mind set, and is the typical "quiet girl" archetype. While she is rather cold hearted, she does show remorse (She will apologize when she knows what she is doing is wrong), and could possibly have some selfish motive. She is generally reserved and keeps her poise, keeping it on a strict mission only basis. (However, her hard exterior softens when around those she cares about) Even when casually talking to anyone in particular, she still doesn't forget her objectives.
Eva can also come off as a “bitch” because of her witty tongue and her uncaring nature. When she has something to say, she’ll say it, nice or not. When she is angered, you’ll know. On the brighter side, she can be relatively nice and outgoing when around the right people. Yes, she can laugh and smile too.
Note: If a situation occurs where she becomes angered enough, she’ll fall into a sort of berserk mode. At this point, she can do nothing but satiate her furies hunger.
Likes: Gabriel. Sweets. Guns. Hot Cars. Cooking. Wine. Sleeping. Shiny things.
Dislikes: Idiots. Garrulous people. Winter. Smell of burnt toast.
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: “Stay committed to your decisions, but stay flexible in your approach.”
Physical Information
Build: Eva has a very curvaceous body that is rarely seen due to her usual attire.
Defining Marks: A scar that runs from her right shoulder blade to her left hip. She received this from a skirmish with an opposing gang. [/font][/size]
Description: Eva is a real beauty. She has stunning facial features, from her cupid-bow lips, defined cheekbones, gorgeous eyes, and her cute nose. At first look, one would think she would be a cheerful girl…however, her personality throws this off significantly. Eva is rather tall for a girl, with a perfectly toned body. She can be seen wearing her usual outfit…that being a feminine suit, or rather, her business attire. Because of this her beauty is hidden, but get her in more flattering/femme outfit and it all comes shining out.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Assassin Style
Years Practiced: 10
Description of style: The action of assassinating; the taking the life of any one by treacherous violence, especially by a hired emissary, or one who has taken upon him to execute the deed. Instead of close combat, Eva would rather sneak up on her enemy and catch them by surprise. Her style is based on quick, but devastating blows, that if hit in the right spot can paralyze, or knock out her enemy.
Overall Strengths: Eva’s main asset is her ability to keep perfectly calm and collected in almost any given situation. This allows her to assess her enemies in a quick and effective way, followed with her giving a fast counter. Another great strength she has is her great agility and graceful movements.
Overall Weaknesses: Gabriel Seran. Eva is absolutely loyal to him. Whatever he tells her to do, she will obey without hesitation. This obviously is a significant weakness, considering her life is basically in his hands. In her mind there is nothing more fulfilling than following his orders.
History Information
History:
Eva grew up in Lyon’s, France. She didn’t have the most pleasant of childhoods, in fact, hers was miserable. The Fortescue family was considered to be one of the lowest ranks. Her father barely brought in enough money, as he spent it all on alcohol and her mother had a hard time dealing with him…and her. Eva’s mother had always regretted giving birth to her. The women would always complain about Eva being a waste of their money. The un-loving nature of her surroundings molded Eva into a child of hate, remorse, and fury.
In front of her parents she would sit quietly and obey, fearing they’d mistreat her again. The only solace she got was in her mind. Her mind was always calculating, interpreting, scheming. Eva wanted to cause them pain too. One night, her wish would be fulfilled. The usual was happening; her parents were arguing again, both of them paying little attention to the lamp they just toppled over in the dealings with each other. Eva saw it though, she saw the small smoulder beginning to grow. Soon her parents would retire, and out the house Eva went, watching from a near distance as her home burnt to the ground. She would smile then.
Not too long after that eventful day, Eva was placed into an orphanage. She didn’t consider this to be much of an upgrade either. At the tender age of seven, Eva found herself surrounded by idiots. The orphanage was full of laughing children. Were children suppose to be like this? Eva was much too mature for her age and therefore did not fit in. That was okay though, the teasing was a lot better then the annoying bicker of her parents. That is until things went too far. It was on the day that rumoured mafia members were coming in as well. Eva paid no attention to this, as she bloodied the nose of a boy that had been bugging her for the longest time.
Naturally she got in trouble, but something good came out of it. Mafia members did come and had witnessed her little ‘demonstration’. They signed the adoption papers and her latent potential was recognized.
~Gang Life~
Eva would grow up with the mob. The mob became her home, her life, her family. It was the only place she felt accepted, the only place she fit in. She wanted to excel in everything they were willing to teach her. That she did. In the years she spent within the Seran Mafia, Eva learnt many, many things. Things that would forever make her a deadly team player. Most importantly, she learned about loyalty. Eva had grew close to the young Gabriel. He was the one that taught her how to smile, her first ‘friend’ as they call it. For that alone, she promised herself she would never let anything get in the way of her obeying his will…it was her way of thanking him.
As time went by, Eva slowly raised her position in the Seran Mafia to the Second Commander, higher then everyone other than Gabriel himself. She was given this post when Gabriel decided to leave for official business out of the state. This worried her greatly, as she knew she couldn’t be there with him, but at least she could run things smoothly until he came back.
He never did come back. The now seventeen year old Eva was getting impatient. Her loyalties were strong, yes, but day after day she was getting irritated. How could she possibly remain calm when she didn’t hear a word from Gabriel? It was something that nicked at her mind hour after hour. Something had to be done, so she ordered some men to do some investigating. They came back with the report that Gabriel had been spotted in Italy and was on a flight back to America. Curious, she placed a trustworthy member in command and took off to America.
Eva was a devious hunter. She’d find Gabriel.
Living Status Information[/u][/color][/font][/size]
Type of residence: Gabriel’s Mansion
Roommates: Gabriel Seran
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Stats:
Strength: 20
Dexterity: 40
Constitution: 10
Intelligence: 20
Wisdom: 20
Charisma: 10
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "I'd like my pancakes dyed green, Meestur Headbang."
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“It is the soul's duty to be loyal to its own desires. It must abandon itself to its master’s passion.”
Basic Information[/u][/font][/size]
[/color]
Name: Eva Valliet Fortescue (Also goes by Evee)
Age/Grade: 17/Grade 11
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 125lbs
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair: Auburn brown, slightly wavy, mid-back length
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills:
*Fighting
*Throwing Knives
*Marksmen
*Gymnastics/Acrobats
*Bossing people around
*Being a bitch,
*Calling people idiots
* Surprisingly, she’s an extravagant cook
* Extremely intelligent
Sports: Target Practice
Clubs: N/A
Gangs: N/A
Misc.: Can speak English, French, and Italian fluently.
Mental Information
Personality: She is usually perceived as quiet, and motivated by her job. Her job being to protect and serve Gabriel Seran at all costs. (At least, that’s how she sees it.) She has an extremely sentimental quality in her speech and mind set, and is the typical "quiet girl" archetype. While she is rather cold hearted, she does show remorse (She will apologize when she knows what she is doing is wrong), and could possibly have some selfish motive. She is generally reserved and keeps her poise, keeping it on a strict mission only basis. (However, her hard exterior softens when around those she cares about) Even when casually talking to anyone in particular, she still doesn't forget her objectives.
Eva can also come off as a “bitch” because of her witty tongue and her uncaring nature. When she has something to say, she’ll say it, nice or not. When she is angered, you’ll know. On the brighter side, she can be relatively nice and outgoing when around the right people. Yes, she can laugh and smile too.
Note: If a situation occurs where she becomes angered enough, she’ll fall into a sort of berserk mode. At this point, she can do nothing but satiate her furies hunger.
Likes: Gabriel. Sweets. Guns. Hot Cars. Cooking. Wine. Sleeping. Shiny things.
Dislikes: Idiots. Garrulous people. Winter. Smell of burnt toast.
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: “Stay committed to your decisions, but stay flexible in your approach.”
Physical Information
Build: Eva has a very curvaceous body that is rarely seen due to her usual attire.
Defining Marks: A scar that runs from her right shoulder blade to her left hip. She received this from a skirmish with an opposing gang. [/font][/size]
Description: Eva is a real beauty. She has stunning facial features, from her cupid-bow lips, defined cheekbones, gorgeous eyes, and her cute nose. At first look, one would think she would be a cheerful girl…however, her personality throws this off significantly. Eva is rather tall for a girl, with a perfectly toned body. She can be seen wearing her usual outfit…that being a feminine suit, or rather, her business attire. Because of this her beauty is hidden, but get her in more flattering/femme outfit and it all comes shining out.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Assassin Style
Years Practiced: 10
Description of style: The action of assassinating; the taking the life of any one by treacherous violence, especially by a hired emissary, or one who has taken upon him to execute the deed. Instead of close combat, Eva would rather sneak up on her enemy and catch them by surprise. Her style is based on quick, but devastating blows, that if hit in the right spot can paralyze, or knock out her enemy.
Overall Strengths: Eva’s main asset is her ability to keep perfectly calm and collected in almost any given situation. This allows her to assess her enemies in a quick and effective way, followed with her giving a fast counter. Another great strength she has is her great agility and graceful movements.
Overall Weaknesses: Gabriel Seran. Eva is absolutely loyal to him. Whatever he tells her to do, she will obey without hesitation. This obviously is a significant weakness, considering her life is basically in his hands. In her mind there is nothing more fulfilling than following his orders.
History Information
History:
Eva grew up in Lyon’s, France. She didn’t have the most pleasant of childhoods, in fact, hers was miserable. The Fortescue family was considered to be one of the lowest ranks. Her father barely brought in enough money, as he spent it all on alcohol and her mother had a hard time dealing with him…and her. Eva’s mother had always regretted giving birth to her. The women would always complain about Eva being a waste of their money. The un-loving nature of her surroundings molded Eva into a child of hate, remorse, and fury.
In front of her parents she would sit quietly and obey, fearing they’d mistreat her again. The only solace she got was in her mind. Her mind was always calculating, interpreting, scheming. Eva wanted to cause them pain too. One night, her wish would be fulfilled. The usual was happening; her parents were arguing again, both of them paying little attention to the lamp they just toppled over in the dealings with each other. Eva saw it though, she saw the small smoulder beginning to grow. Soon her parents would retire, and out the house Eva went, watching from a near distance as her home burnt to the ground. She would smile then.
Not too long after that eventful day, Eva was placed into an orphanage. She didn’t consider this to be much of an upgrade either. At the tender age of seven, Eva found herself surrounded by idiots. The orphanage was full of laughing children. Were children suppose to be like this? Eva was much too mature for her age and therefore did not fit in. That was okay though, the teasing was a lot better then the annoying bicker of her parents. That is until things went too far. It was on the day that rumoured mafia members were coming in as well. Eva paid no attention to this, as she bloodied the nose of a boy that had been bugging her for the longest time.
Naturally she got in trouble, but something good came out of it. Mafia members did come and had witnessed her little ‘demonstration’. They signed the adoption papers and her latent potential was recognized.
~Gang Life~
Eva would grow up with the mob. The mob became her home, her life, her family. It was the only place she felt accepted, the only place she fit in. She wanted to excel in everything they were willing to teach her. That she did. In the years she spent within the Seran Mafia, Eva learnt many, many things. Things that would forever make her a deadly team player. Most importantly, she learned about loyalty. Eva had grew close to the young Gabriel. He was the one that taught her how to smile, her first ‘friend’ as they call it. For that alone, she promised herself she would never let anything get in the way of her obeying his will…it was her way of thanking him.
As time went by, Eva slowly raised her position in the Seran Mafia to the Second Commander, higher then everyone other than Gabriel himself. She was given this post when Gabriel decided to leave for official business out of the state. This worried her greatly, as she knew she couldn’t be there with him, but at least she could run things smoothly until he came back.
He never did come back. The now seventeen year old Eva was getting impatient. Her loyalties were strong, yes, but day after day she was getting irritated. How could she possibly remain calm when she didn’t hear a word from Gabriel? It was something that nicked at her mind hour after hour. Something had to be done, so she ordered some men to do some investigating. They came back with the report that Gabriel had been spotted in Italy and was on a flight back to America. Curious, she placed a trustworthy member in command and took off to America.
Eva was a devious hunter. She’d find Gabriel.
Living Status Information[/u][/color][/font][/size]
Type of residence: Gabriel’s Mansion
Roommates: Gabriel Seran
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Placement | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | N/A |
| Earrings | N/A |
| Glasses | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | N/A |
| Jacket/Coat | N/A |
| Neck | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | N/A |
| Wrist | N/A |
| Gloves | N/A |
| Ring | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | N/A |
| Shin | N/A |
| Shoes | N/A |
| Belt | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | N/A |
| 2 | N/A |
Stats:
Strength: 20
Dexterity: 40
Constitution: 10
Intelligence: 20
Wisdom: 20
Charisma: 10
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "I'd like my pancakes dyed green, Meestur Headbang."
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