[img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjExNi5mYjQ1MzIuUTJoaGIzUnBZMFp2ZUNkeklFTm9ZWEpoWTNSbGNuTSwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/moderata-personal-use.regular.png[/img] [hider=Echo Elizabeth Young] [center][h1][color=0072bc]Echo Elizabeth Young[/color][/h1] [IMG]http://i.imgur.com/cXutvNX.jpg[/IMG] [/center] [hr] [center][h2][color=0072bc]Basic Information[/color][/h2][/center] [color=0072bc][b][u]Name:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Echo Elizabeth Young[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Nickname:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Echo-location, Echs (pronounced Ecks)[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Birth Date:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]01/14/1994[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Age:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]22[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Gender:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Female[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Sexuality:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Bisexual[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Relationship Status:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Single[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Occupation:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] - Graphic designer - Self made musician in Rock and EDM [/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]In Depth Appearance:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Standing at 5’4” and weighing around 120 pounds, Echo could be described as the Canadian version of a California girl. Her body borders the line between slender and muscular, perhaps a bit stocky, though still retaining the expected curves. Her soft face and gentle brown eyes are bordered by locks of long brown hair, normally curled and draped down her shoulders. Her attire usually consists of a comfortable pair of faded jeans and a white tank top, covered by a loose plaid shirt whose sleeves have been rolled up and generally left unbuttoned. Around the apartment she is usually found wearing plaid pyjama bottoms and whatever top she feels like wearing, along with her favourite slippers. For outdoor footwear, a pair of riding boots or comfy pair of flats adorn her feet.[/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Scent:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Echo smells of a light vanilla scent. [/indent] [hr] [center][h2][color=0072bc]Who Am I?[/color][/h2][/center] [center][color=0072bc][b][u]Personality:[/u][/b][/color] [u]♦ Focused ♦ Shy ♦ Kind ♦ Stubborn ♦[/u][/center] [indent]Echo is generally a quiet person, often preferring time to herself rather than going to a big party. With some exceptions of course. She is extremely focused and therefore can be rather jumpy when working on a project, however because of this she often misses things outside her skill set and doesn't see the bigger picture. She is quite stubborn once she's made up her mind, but this also translates into extreme determination and she will often go many hours without sleep if it means finishing the task at hand. Echo is extremely nervous when put on the spot or when meeting new people, mainly because most of her childhood was spent working on computers or learning to code. As well, she's pretty much the definition of an introvert and nervous breakdowns over small things are not uncommon, one can only imagine what would happen to the poor girl if something big happened. [/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Likes:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] - Most types of rock and metal music, along with most EDM genres - Foreign foods - Watching sunsets - Sleeping in - The feeling of accomplishment after playing a song flawlessly or finishing a design project - Staying in with her best friends - Spicy food [/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Dislikes:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] - Loud people - Ignorance - Arrogance - Public speaking - Being interrupted [/indent] [color=0072bc][b][u]Hobbies:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] - Watching horror movies - Snowboarding - Surfing - Digital art - Playing guitar [/indent] [color=0072bc]| History |[/color] Born in the bustling city of Toronto, Echo was an odd child to say the least. Her real parents couldn’t afford to keep her, so they had put her in an orphanage shortly after she was born. At around three years old, she was adopted by her father, Michael White, a well off businessman who developed software for large corporate companies. The two lived in a beautiful high rise in the downtown core, where he home schooled her for the first few years of her life. He taught her all the basics, including learning to speak both english and french fluently. However, her education in math and computers was the high point during this time. She learned basic coding in a good three to four languages by the time she was finishing the public school curriculum and had also learned how to assemble a computer and how to troubleshoot it when something went wrong. Of course, like any child, she was always more interested in the games one could run on a computer and frequently got distracted from her homework by them. After finishing public school, her father got a job offer in California and after getting all of the paperwork in order, the two of them moved there so he could pursue his career further. Echo started high school, her first year at school with other people. It was rough for the first little while. No one was really interested in computer programming and she’d never felt more lonely in her life. At home, she often kept to herself and her computer, either writing increasingly advanced code or playing games. High school graduation day was probably the happiest she had been in a long time. Being the youngest one there was interesting, yet satisfying at the same time; Echo had skipped grade ten because of her excellent previous education. She was quick to move out despite her father’s protests and finished her college education in computer sciences four years later. She moved out to Red Lake into a small apartment, hoping to make a few friends and enjoy herself for a while. [color=0072bc]| Family |[/color] How many siblings, any pets and so on. [color=0072bc]| Strengths |[/color] Very focused on detail Musically adept Total arts kid [color=0072bc]| Weaknesses |[/color] Doesn’t know when to stop working Easily overwhelmed in emotional times Short attention span [color=0072bc]| Theme Song |[/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xkFZn4oPMqE]Coyote Kisses - Six Shooter[/url] ”(I took a) Cheap shot A clean miss Burning my defenses by the shakin' of her hips (and then she) Moves in A quick kiss Breathing down my neck, she had me wrapped around her wrist” [color=0072bc]| Extra Information |[/color] I’ve RED the rules-- Alright, I get it. I’ll stop now... [/hider] [hider=Mya LaCroix] [center][color=9e0b0f][h1]Mya Sierra LaCroix[/h1][/color][/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/RyBVY8F.jpg[/img][/center] [hr] [color=9e0b0f][h2]Basic Information[/h2][/color] [color=9e0b0f]| Name |[/color] Mya Sierra LaCroix [color=9e0b0f]| Date of Birth |[/color] May 19th, 1988 [color=9e0b0f]| Gender |[/color] Female [color=9e0b0f]| Sexuality |[/color] Heterosexual [color=9e0b0f]| Occupation |[/color] Private detective, often hired by the Red Lake police for investigations. [color=9e0b0f]| In-Depth Appearance |[/color] Mya stands at 5’6 and weighs in at around 155lbs, with a lean, muscular build and hazel eyes that pierce through even the bravest souls. Her dirty brown hair falls to shoulder length with a slightly evident curl, though is usually seen in a ponytail. Normally she is seen wearing a loose pair of jeans or khakis, topped with a button up dress shirt or a skin tight sports shirt. Black leather boots adorn her feet and calves, while a black leather hooded jacket covers her torso in colder weather or at night. At night, her eyes are even more discomforting, almost giving off a yellow glow if one were to look close enough. [color=9e0b0f]| Scent |[/color] Mya smells of fire and ashes. [hr] [color=9e0b0f] Who Am I? [/color] [color=9e0b0f]| Personality |[/color] ♦ Respectful ♦ Sadistic ♦ Loyal ♦ Untrusting/Weary ♦ Mya could be compared to a wolf, silently stalking it’s prey for great distances and amounts of time, waiting for the perfect opportunity. When she speaks her words are well thought out and planned well beforehand, designed to get all the information possible out of a suspect. She can be manipulative with people when she sees an opportunity, but otherwise tries to blend in and avoid suspicion while researching her suspects. Or her prey. Mya tends to hunt suspects that have done unimaginable things to get them where they are. It isn’t uncommon for suspects to suddenly turn up dead in her cases, mostly suspects of violent crimes. Justification by saving future victims. [color=9e0b0f]| Likes & Dislikes |[/color] Likes: Hunting Silence Night time and dark places Luxurious and fast cars, and both at the same time Campfires Dislikes: Nosey people, oddly enough Being the center of attention People who push their religion on others Police cases that are way to easy to solve Slow drivers [color=9e0b0f]Hobbies[/color] Archery Forensic Arts, goes hand in hand with her work Racing Martial Arts [color=9e0b0f]| History |[/color] Mya was born to an odd couple. Her mother, Melanie LaCroix was a private business owner and had nestled herself in the solar market out in the more rural areas of the country. Her father? Well, he was almost the exact opposite. Jonathan Shepard spent ten years in prison for assault and breaking and entering before he met Melanie, and then he was re-imprisoned for life after Mya’s birth for the murder of her mother. After that, Mya was put into an orphanage in New York and went to school like most older children. She frequently got into fights and wound up in the principal's office more times than she could count. She was eventually expelled from school and disappeared from the orphanage, travelling down towards the south in search of a new home. As she grew older, she became involved with the wrong crowds at school, having been detained four or five times for drug possession before she turned eighteen. After that, it was like someone flicked a lightswitch. Her grades in highschool went from barely passing to almost top of the class, she got her Bachelor’s in both Forensic sciences and Criminology before joining the police force when she was twenty four. By the time she turned twenty seven, she had been promoted to the rank of Detective Sergeant. Mya was then given the opportunity to choose where she wanted to work, before getting a transfer to the town of Red Lake, much to her Captain’s confusion. She lives a fairly quiet life in Red Lake, investigating the few crimes that do happen in the local area when they occur, as well as taking on private contracts from anonymous parties. Mya is normally seen at the Café or the Police station, usually tucked away in a corning researching her clients and cases. [color=9e0b0f]| Family |[/color] Mother, Melanie LaCroix: Deceased Father, Jonathan Shepard: Missing [color=9e0b0f]| Strengths |[/color] Can read people’s expressions like a book Phenomenal ability to create accurate images based on verbal descriptions Years of practice have made her an excellent archer, and decent at hand to hand combat. [color=9e0b0f]| Weaknesses |[/color] Emotionally detached, probably the result of watching her mother bleed out in front of her. Slightly affected by PTSD, a few triggers from her time in the police force [hr] [color=9e0b0f] The Other [/color] [img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjExNi5mYjQ1MzIuUTJoaGIzUnBZMFp2ZUNkeklFTm9ZWEpoWTNSbGNuTSwuMAAAAAAA/moderata-personal-use.regular.png[/img] [color=9e0b0f]| Theme Song |[/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gnVEG_waiqg]All My Life – Foo Fighters[/url] ”All my life I've been searching for something Something never comes never leads to nothing Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close Closer to the prize at the end of the rope All night long I dream of the day” [color=9e0b0f]| Extra Information |[/color] Read the rules. Again. Seriously, for like the fifth time. [/hider]