Vespyr

[Vespyr]

Basic Information

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Name:
Vespyr

Age/Grade:
15

Height:
5’10”
Weight:
114 ibs.
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Doesn't really care
Eye Color:
Violet
Hair:
Blonde with pink streaks


Pastime Information

Hobbies/Talents/Skills:
Drawing (very artistic), creating small statues and figurines out of mud and trash, stealing salt shakers from restaurants
Sports:
none
Clubs:
none
Gangs:
none
Misc.:
Vespyr could care less about attending school. She finds out most of the things she knows by stealing history books and dictionaries.
She has a one-eyed kitten named Fleesh, who is her best friend.


Mental Information

Personality:
Vespyr is the human definition of antisocial. Due to her isolation from people for the first half of her life, she lacks proper social skills and outright resents people and their antics. She has an unbeatable cynical outlook; often in her spare time, Vespyr will observe passersby and pick them apart until they are nothing to her but bags of flesh and bone that need to be exterminated. She is very skilled at making inferences about the personalities and motives of the people she observes. Since she tends to find absolutely everything stupid in one way or another, Vespyr distances herself from people ditches school to save her sanity (which can be simply described as half-depleted)
Likes:
CDs (music obsession), blood & gore, nighttime, rainstorms, stealing, knives & sharp things, lighters & matches, being in high places, laughing at the pain of others, the moon, closets, kitties (especially her one-eyed kitten, Fleesh)
Dislikes:
Small dogs, sappy teenage books, clowns, being labeled, religion, politics, daytime, marketing, children, school, pen caps, reality shows, romantic stuff, being stalked
Mentality/Ideal/Belief:
Schizophrenic/SPD (Split Personality Disorder); Many of Vespyr's homicidal tendencies she adopted from her alter-personality, Rainstar. According to Vespyr, Rainstar is the conniving leader of a band of demons in an alternate universe. She insists that Rainstar travels around with her three evil, unstoppable minions: Dervish the fire wolf, Calendon the macabre feline, and Artemidoris the shadow dragon-eagle. She has a very elaborate, imaginative theory about the 'parallel universe' which is said by Vespyr to exist on an adjacent plane/dimension in the time-space continuum. When her alter-personality Rainstar takes control, she attempts to bring her demons across the barrier and into our world. Such a thing would bring certain doom to our dimension and all life as we know if would fall victim to the ghastly demons, or 'otherwordlies' as Vespyr refers to them with great fear.
All of this is a very dominant figment of Vespyr's imagination that acts up every once and a while; at other times it seems to disappear altogether and Vespyr acts completely 'normal'.



Physical Information

Build:
Tall, slender
Defining Marks:
pink/blonde hair, usually wears all black.
Description:
Vespyr’s hair, streaked with hot pink, is short in the back and long and spiked in the front, her bangs covering her right eye. She wears very dark makeup and has a pale complexion with dark red, full lips. Vespyr is pretty much nocturnal, and so looks incredibly pale. Has a silver ring on the right corner of her bottom lip. Since she is homeless, her clothing options are limited and consist mainly of a few corsets she found in a dumpster, ripped black jeans, and a pair of combat boots. One of her most prized possessions is her black trenchcoat, which she never takes off. (The man who was originally wearing the jacket is sadly expired. His bloodstains are still on the collar, however.)
Vespyr is underfed and very thin. Her hips, shoulders, collarbone, and spine jut out and are always the most bruised part of her body. She has long, sharp-nailed fingers and her hands are often covered with ripped, fingerless gloves.




Fighting Information

Fighting Style:
Evasive; Vespyr doesn’t enjoy fighting, but if she is confronted she fights dirty in order to win.
Years Practiced:
9; living on her own since she was six forced her into doing whatever she had to in order to survive, which includes learning how to fight.
Description of style:
Just because Vespyr is evasive doesn’t mean she isn’t a good fighter; she is very skilled and stealthy. She can dodge blows and strike very quickly. Her speed and dexterity are nearly unmatched, but she lacks muscle strength. What she lacks in pure strength she makes up for by using knives and fire when she has access to them. One of her signature moves is dropping to the ground and striking across her opponent’s legs with a blade, and leaping on top of them when they fall. She will even claw and bite if she has to, and keeps her nails long and sharp. Vespyr has an extremely high pain tolerance and can therefore give her opponent a good run for their money during a fight.
Overall Strengths:
High pain tolerance, sharp nails (after years of picking and filing them down they’ve become very durable and barely ever break), stealth—she can move around very quietly and easily evade attacks but also can strike quite quickly. She has excellent vision and hearing and can sense danger quickly.
Overall Weaknesses:
Vespyr is underfed and very thin. She bruises easily and has very little muscular strength. Also, her bones are brittle and she suffers slightly from rickets because she is never in the daylight and has a vitamin D deficiency. Though she is very knowledgeable and reads many books, since she does not attend school and was never properly educated she is somewhat naïve and often gets herself into danger without realizing.


History Information

History:
Vespyr was born in San Luis Obispo, south of San Francisco. Her parents were abusive and addicted to marijuana, and by the age of six they could care less about her existence and abandoned her on a northbound train. The young girl was found several days later huddled in the luggage compartment with nothing but the torn clothes on her back and a poorly bound dictionary, of which the origins are unknown. She would not speak to anyone and since her parents did not file any reports for a missing child, no one could identify her and she was taken to an orphanage. She escaped within three days and wandered the streets of San Francisco, snatching whatever food she could find and sleeping in the basement of a rundown department store. Over the years she would creep through its dark aisles and find solace in books, music, and drawing materials.
Eventually, the store went out of business and was torn down, leaving Vespir and her humble possessions without shelter. At age 11, Vespyr had become a master of becoming nonexistent to society. She could walk the streets without anyone noticing, even breaking into several homes and spending a few days there before she would move on and find somewhere else to crash.
By the time she was 13, she’d been raped and assaulted numerous times— but still she grew better at fighting and staying hidden with every slip-up. Though she was often a victim, she would strike out at anyone who angered her and they would regret it, as more than a few times it had cost them their lives. (Or their lives and a very expensive coat. Or a limb, if she was hungry.)
Vespyr soon discovered school but immediately resented after spending a few minutes surrounded by so many ignorant brats. However, she stops by every once and a while to sneak into a classroom and learn, when she’s in the mood. (which is rare.) She has caused several ‘disturbances’ and gets booted out most of the time when she shows up.
Most of the knowledge Vespyr has came from stolen textbooks, other kids’ binders, her beloved dictionary, etc. Her vocabulary is very well polished, for in her spare time she enjoys learning new words, memorizing them, and using them in conversations with herself.
(Note: Vespyr’s last name is unknown because she was abandoned and unidentifiable at such an early age. She read the name Vespyr on a restaurant sign when she first came to San Francisco and for a while it was the only word she could speak.)




Living Status Information[/u]

Type of residence:
Lives on the rooftop of a café in the Avenues
Roommates:
her one-eyed orange kitten, Fleesh.


Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0

Placement	Item(s)
Head
Hat/Bandana	N/A
Earrings	N/A
Glasses	N/A
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Torso
Shirt	N/A
Jacket/Coat	N/A
Neck	N/A
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Arms
Arm	N/A
Wrist	N/A
Gloves	N/A
Ring	N/A
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Legs
Pants	N/A
Shin	N/A
Shoes	N/A
Belt	N/A
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Misc
1	N/A
2	N/A

Stats:

Strength: 5
Dexterity: 40
Constitution: 20
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 25
Charisma: 15




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