Post by salome on May 25, 2012 0:11:25 GMT 1
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Playby: Maggie Q[/center]
Name: Salome Divine
Age: 31/ looks about 20
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Homo Superior Superior
Physical Description:
Salome is a gorgeous woman with long brown hair and curves that some would die for, but don't let that fooled, trained since birth for the sole purpose of fighting vampires, Salome is a finely tuned warrior made of compact sinewy muscle. She an expert in throwing knives, short blades, and a variety of small but deadly weapons. She stands at about 5'7 and weighs around 130 pounds. She walks with an air of confidence and when shes furious that stride increases ten fold. She speaks in a smooth, rich tone, quiet and swift.
Attitude:
Salome is quiet, calm, and respectful. Humility and the amount of humbleness in which she addresses her own abilities shows that she had truly dedicated herself to her cause. She is determined and will fight for anyone willing to knock a few vampires off the earth. When she fights she is an entirely new being. Unafraid, refusing to back down now matter how bad her odds may be, and a rock. She remains cool, calm and level headed in a battle. She fights with intelligence rather than simply strength. She believes in the strength of people and will fight to the death to defend them.
Abilities:
As a member of the Holy Order, she is stronger and faster than most humans.She has a plethora of skills in knives, daggers, short blades, bows, and a variety of other weapons. Her weaknesses, are the fact that she is still human, susceptible to most any powers including the speed, strength, and power of the lycans and the werewolves.
History:
Salome was born into a small family of refugees, her father taken by the zombies long before she was born, had never been a part of her life, and the way life exsisted now... there wasn't a great deal of time for remembrance or mourning. When her mother had arrived in Vegas, she had made the deal of blood donations for a place to stay, and while Saloma was growing up, she paid her daughters offering for her.
Salome had a bond with her mother stronger than anything she had ever experienced and for the first four years of her life, they lived in poverty, but she was happy. As long as she had her mother, she didn't care how large the house was, how many toys she had to play with, or any such thing. Life had been perfect until a few days short of her fifth birthday.
Her other had tucked her into the small space beneath the floorboards of her bedroom as she always did when the vampires came, but this time, it had not been one of the normal vampires, it had been a rogue, breaking free from the rest of its species and slaughtering her mother. Salome could do nothing but watch on in petrified terror as her mother had the life drained from her veins.
A priest arrived only seconds too late, but slaughtered the creature mercilessly and Salome, in a fit of bravado let her presence be known. He took her back to the Order, and after a long debate by the Order, they accepted her a trainee, ever since she has dedicated her life to the sole purpose of killing as many as the blood sucking sons of bitches as she possibly could.
Rule Code Word: Elek is awesome
Species Code Word: “Skinny caramel macchiato to goâ€
Clarification Code Word: firefly
Citizens Laws and Vampire Laws Code Words:Code word for this section is vampires do not. Code words for this section is attack innocent humans.
Rp Sample:
Focus. Her eyes were closed, fingers clenching and relaxing on her blades subconsciously. She stood perfectly, a rock, immovable. Her breath escaped her through barely parted lips as she focused with her other senses, sound and smell. She breathed in deep, on steadying breath, and then... dark eyes snapped open.
Launching her body into a sideways flip she avoided the flying katana and launching her own counter attack, a mini barage of small thin knives, meant to paralyze, immobalize. She landed in a crouch, watching the knives deflected easily as her opponent made themselves known. The familiar cross causing a small smile to tug at the corners of her lips.
She raced forward, duster flailing out behind her and snapping with the force of the wind as two short blades appeared within her palms, he reacted just as fast, she leapt into the air coming down on him, and the sound of clashing steel echoed throughout the tired arena. She spun off of his blades landing and swooping one leg in an arch, he nimbly leapt over her leg and she brought her blade down, embedding it within his thigh. He hissed in pain momentarily loosing his focus. He recognized that error only a second too late, but it was enough.
Leaping up she coiled her legs around his torso and held his head firmly between her arms, ready to snap his neck at the slightest movement, he froze and dropped his blades, forfeiting the match.
"You need more focus. Remove your eyes from a vampire and you will not get to try again." She whispered into his ear quickly before releasing him all together. He nodded swiftly, bowing and limping off to get his injury treated.
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Playby: Maggie Q[/center]
Name: Salome Divine
Age: 31/ looks about 20
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Homo Superior Superior
Physical Description:
Salome is a gorgeous woman with long brown hair and curves that some would die for, but don't let that fooled, trained since birth for the sole purpose of fighting vampires, Salome is a finely tuned warrior made of compact sinewy muscle. She an expert in throwing knives, short blades, and a variety of small but deadly weapons. She stands at about 5'7 and weighs around 130 pounds. She walks with an air of confidence and when shes furious that stride increases ten fold. She speaks in a smooth, rich tone, quiet and swift.
Attitude:
Salome is quiet, calm, and respectful. Humility and the amount of humbleness in which she addresses her own abilities shows that she had truly dedicated herself to her cause. She is determined and will fight for anyone willing to knock a few vampires off the earth. When she fights she is an entirely new being. Unafraid, refusing to back down now matter how bad her odds may be, and a rock. She remains cool, calm and level headed in a battle. She fights with intelligence rather than simply strength. She believes in the strength of people and will fight to the death to defend them.
Abilities:
As a member of the Holy Order, she is stronger and faster than most humans.She has a plethora of skills in knives, daggers, short blades, bows, and a variety of other weapons. Her weaknesses, are the fact that she is still human, susceptible to most any powers including the speed, strength, and power of the lycans and the werewolves.
History:
Salome was born into a small family of refugees, her father taken by the zombies long before she was born, had never been a part of her life, and the way life exsisted now... there wasn't a great deal of time for remembrance or mourning. When her mother had arrived in Vegas, she had made the deal of blood donations for a place to stay, and while Saloma was growing up, she paid her daughters offering for her.
Salome had a bond with her mother stronger than anything she had ever experienced and for the first four years of her life, they lived in poverty, but she was happy. As long as she had her mother, she didn't care how large the house was, how many toys she had to play with, or any such thing. Life had been perfect until a few days short of her fifth birthday.
Her other had tucked her into the small space beneath the floorboards of her bedroom as she always did when the vampires came, but this time, it had not been one of the normal vampires, it had been a rogue, breaking free from the rest of its species and slaughtering her mother. Salome could do nothing but watch on in petrified terror as her mother had the life drained from her veins.
A priest arrived only seconds too late, but slaughtered the creature mercilessly and Salome, in a fit of bravado let her presence be known. He took her back to the Order, and after a long debate by the Order, they accepted her a trainee, ever since she has dedicated her life to the sole purpose of killing as many as the blood sucking sons of bitches as she possibly could.
Rule Code Word: Elek is awesome
Species Code Word: “Skinny caramel macchiato to goâ€
Clarification Code Word: firefly
Citizens Laws and Vampire Laws Code Words:Code word for this section is vampires do not. Code words for this section is attack innocent humans.
Rp Sample:
Focus. Her eyes were closed, fingers clenching and relaxing on her blades subconsciously. She stood perfectly, a rock, immovable. Her breath escaped her through barely parted lips as she focused with her other senses, sound and smell. She breathed in deep, on steadying breath, and then... dark eyes snapped open.
Launching her body into a sideways flip she avoided the flying katana and launching her own counter attack, a mini barage of small thin knives, meant to paralyze, immobalize. She landed in a crouch, watching the knives deflected easily as her opponent made themselves known. The familiar cross causing a small smile to tug at the corners of her lips.
She raced forward, duster flailing out behind her and snapping with the force of the wind as two short blades appeared within her palms, he reacted just as fast, she leapt into the air coming down on him, and the sound of clashing steel echoed throughout the tired arena. She spun off of his blades landing and swooping one leg in an arch, he nimbly leapt over her leg and she brought her blade down, embedding it within his thigh. He hissed in pain momentarily loosing his focus. He recognized that error only a second too late, but it was enough.
Leaping up she coiled her legs around his torso and held his head firmly between her arms, ready to snap his neck at the slightest movement, he froze and dropped his blades, forfeiting the match.
"You need more focus. Remove your eyes from a vampire and you will not get to try again." She whispered into his ear quickly before releasing him all together. He nodded swiftly, bowing and limping off to get his injury treated.
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