[hider=Aloise Zamora][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=#00ffcc][center]Aloise Zamora[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[b][color=#00ffcc]"I've been to hell. It didn't agree with me."[/color][/b][/center][hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=#00ffcc][center]Character Summary[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[b][color=#00ffcc]Name:[/color][/b] Aloise Sara-Maria Dolores Zamora
[b][color=#00ffcc]Aliases:[/color][/b] Zae, Captain America
[b][color=#00ffcc]Age:[/color][/b] 27
[b][color=#00ffcc]Birthday:[/color][/b] July 31st
[b][color=#00ffcc]Ethnicity:[/color][/b] Hispanic 
[b][color=#00ffcc]Birth Place:[/color][/b] Charlottesville, Virginia 
[b][color=#00ffcc]Place of Residency:[/color][/b] Aunt Sue's Inn Room 4
[b][color=#00ffcc]Hometown[/color][/b] Zanesville, Ohio
[b][color=#00ffcc]Gender:[/color][/b] Female
[b][color=#00ffcc]Highest Level of Education:[/color][/b] College; Military Science 
[b][color=#00ffcc]Occupation:[/color][/b] Hunter; Former Marine Corps First Lieutenant 
[b][color=#00ffcc]Languages:[/color][/b] English, Spanish, limited Pashto and Dari

[hr][center][img]https://33.media.tumblr.com/d650d8408752af2763344559d55b85cb/tumblr_nhibapZT9x1sq84a2o1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=#00ffcc][center]Appearance[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[b][color=#00ffcc]Height:[/color][/b] 5'5"
[b][color=#00ffcc]Weight:[/color][/b] 140 pounds
[b][color=#00ffcc]Body Type:[/color][/b] Curvy, yet muscular 
[b][color=#00ffcc]Eye Color:[/color][/b] Black
[b][color=#00ffcc]Hair Color and Style:[/color][/b] Dark brown, generally braided back into a ponytail. 
[b][color=#00ffcc]Skin Tone:[/color][/b] Tanned.
[b][color=#00ffcc]Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:[/color][/b] She has a long scar on her back, a result from fighting off a wendigo.
[b][color=#00ffcc]Personal Style:[/color][/b] Like most hunters, Aloise dresses both for comfort and for ease of motion. She usually wears a red coat, and a plaid shirt. If not a plaid shirt, a black v-neck shirt will suffice. Her boots are similar to the ones worn in combat, and she has her own dog tags in lieu of other jewelry, accompanied with her anti-possession charm necklace. 

[hr][center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/e5e367de155263ca5523e05c08fd551b/tumblr_inline_n9w50ghfKb1rwt71l.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=#00ffcc][center]Psychology[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[i][color=#00ffcc][center]Courageous * Reserved * Compassionate * Self-Sacrificing[/center][/color][/i]

[b][color=#00ffcc]Sexuality:[/color][/b] Heterosexual
[b][color=#00ffcc]Relationship Status:[/color][/b] Single
[b][color=#00ffcc]Personality:[/color][/b] Aloise isn't the type of person to shout and scream, to be bold and daring. She's a quieter personality, but that doesn't mean she isn't confident. She's nearly fearless, ready to do anything for a cause she believes in. She just won't be swearing her head off or lamenting her fate. To her, the work needs to get done so it gets done, she just doesn't have time to be a loud and outspoken personality. 

Her motivation, of course, is her want to help others. She's all about helping those in need, the reasoning that pushed her to become a marine and then to become a hunter. If she can end her day knowing that she's helped someone else, that she gave them the same freedom she experienced growing up, it'll be a good day. Aloise, to some, is a reflection of Chris Rogers. She'll do whatever it takes, no matter the cost, in order to fight for what is right. 

[b][color=#00ffcc]Habits:[/color][/b] Standing at attention, nodding her head perhaps a bit [i]too[/i] much when listening, using military time
[b][color=#00ffcc]Hobbies:[/color][/b] Camping, Hunting, Roller Derby
[b][color=#00ffcc]Fears:[/color][/b] 
[list][*] Dying - again 
[*] Knowing the reason she was sent to hell the first time
[*] Getting close to another person, only to lose them as well[/list]
[b][color=#00ffcc]Likes:[/color][/b] 
[list][*] The Marines - Semper Fi! 
[*] The Libertarian Party
[*] Political Comedy Shows
[*] Getting the job done 
[*] Helping those in need
[*] Alcohol and a good book[/list]
[b][color=#00ffcc]Dislikes:[/color][/b] 
[list][*] Congressmen who vote to send men and women into war, while evading the draft themselves 
[*] Hypocrites 
[*] Whiners
[*] The supernatural 
[*] Sugar in her coffee 
[*] Long drives[/list]

[hr][center][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/80af9d5eec426d82b2dece035bbd80e2/tumblr_n4c3rrvRtF1qd67a3o2_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=#00ffcc][center]Cards on the Table[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[b][color=#00ffcc]General Skills:[/color][/b]
[list]
[*] Driving (car)
[*] Military Knowledge 
[*] Tactics & Strategy 
[*] Lore Knowledge 
[*] Leadership
[*] Symbolism 
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[b][color=#00ffcc]Combat Skills:[/color][/b]
[list]
[*] Pistols 
[*] Knives 
[*] Kickboxing 
[*] Stamina 
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[b][color=#00ffcc]Day to Day Belongings:[/color][/b] 
[list]
[*] Lore Journal -- A detailed diary she keeps on all paranormal occurrences 
[*] Wallet: Contains Military ID, several fake IDs, debit card, credit card, blank business cards 
[*] 9mm Colt Pistol -- containing salt iron rounds 
[*] Dagger -- blade is half silver, half iron
[*] Flask -- filled with holy water
[*] Flask -- filled with holy oil 
[*] Lighter 
[*] [url=http://hottopic.scene7.com/is/image/HotTopic/10258320_hi?$pdp_hero_zoom$]This[/url] charm necklace
[*] Beat up flip phone
[*] Clothing-- Combat boots, camo jacket, black tank top, blue jeans
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[b][color=#00ffcc]Home:[/color][/b]
[list]
[*] Spare knives of assorted metals and makes 
[*] Shotgun 
[*] Machete 
[*] Laptop (Mac)
[*] More files and notes on supernatural sightings 
[*] First Aid Kit
[*] Ammunition for the shotgun and pistol (salt iron rounds, actual bullets)
[*] Spray paint
[*] [url=https://31.media.tumblr.com/c81ddac9b01a8a4452c254f58729b2be/tumblr_inline_nkq91bfd7E1rh0l03.jpg]Yellow bug[/url]
[/list][hr][center][img]http://65.media.tumblr.com/18591e240b4d9fc5bd8cb7803f1763da/tumblr_inline_nl33392vDo1t74721.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][color=#00ffcc][center][i]History[/i][/center][/color][/b][/h3]
[b][color=#00ffcc]Life Before The Apocalypse[/color][/b] Born in Charlottesville, Virginia, Aloise's parents were both in the military. Her mother was an officer in the Army, while her father worked in emergency medical. The Persian Gulf War claimed the lives of both of her parents. Aloise, who had been looked after by her uncle, then permanently moved with him to his home in Ohio. 

Her uncle, gay and in denial, didn't have any other family nearby. The rest of the Zamora clan lived in Arizona, and there had been a major falling out due to disapproval over Aloise's mother. Her uncle and her father had then cut ties with the rest of the family. Growing up, then, it was just Aloise and her uncle. She wanted to honor her parents' memory by doing Girl Scouts as a young girl, switching to ROTC when she reached high school. She competed in wrestling and learned how to operate a firearm. By the time she finished high school, she graduated as a Captain in ROTC, and went to university to study Military Science. 

After completing her undergrad degree, Aloise signed up for the Marines. As an officer, she served as a second lieutenant for two years, spending several tours in Afghanistan. She received a promotion to first lieutenant, feeling as if she achieved her purpose in life, until six months later when Aloise was killed in combat. Her squad managed to recover her body and it was shipped back to the United States in a casket. 

Buried in Arlington Cemetery, she received all of the honors and privileges afforded to a fallen Marine. For six months, her body rotted underneath the Earth among so many others. And then, on a ripe August morning, Aloise woke up. She found herself on top of her grave, her tombstone serving to prop up her head. Clad in her bloodied uniform, the bullets were all gone. None of it made any sense, naturally, until she spotted her tear stained uncle and a young woman. The woman vanished in a blink of an eye.

As Aloise later learned, her uncle had sold his soul in exchange for Aloise's life. She remembered fleeting instances of hell, having been damned there for reasons she still didn't understand. As far as the US Government was concerned, Aloise Zamora was still six feet under. And as for her uncle? Per the terms of the deal, he had only ten more years to live. And then he would take Aloise's place in hell. 

In an effort to save her uncle's life, the only family she had left, Aloise became a hunter. The Marines considered her to be dead, so she didn't have that to fall back to. And after dying in Afghanistan, Aloise didn't fancy doing that another time. She traveled all across the country, visiting anyone who claimed to have knowledge of the supernatural, and who might be able to save her uncle's life. And while she became skilled as a hunter, all she learned was that there was nothing she could do to avert her uncle's fate. 

[b][color=#00ffcc]Life Leading Up To the Apocalypse // What Brings You to Altsoba[/color][/b] While there wasn't anything she could do for her uncle, fighting the supernatural was her new war. When she saw live footage of Vivian Adder killing innocents in Altsoba, Jamila's brief rampage as a Qareen, and word in the hunter community of the disturbed spirit of John Moses, she instantly packed up and headed for Washington. Luckily, it was only a day's drive at that point. Determined to serve and protect, Aloise is going to save as many innocents as she can. 

[hr][center][img]https://45.media.tumblr.com/9637e9ad02274ecc2ebc37192c45546c/tumblr_nn7le9Ky871s392ayo1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][color=#00ffcc][center][i]Additional Information[/i][/center][/color][/b][/h3]

[b][color=#00ffcc]Theme Song:[/color][/b] [url=https://youtu.be/IS7tvtvrIm8?list=PLWzMkQofUwU7lr_t7Jo3Jyo7q0y0luGgy]Get Up - Dorothy[/url]
[b][color=#00ffcc]Deviances:[/color][/b] She can recognize the specific demons she met in hell.
[b][color=#00ffcc]Extra Information:[/color][/b] ~already included~ 
[color=red]I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.[/color][/hider]