[hider=Professor Bad-Ass] [hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]Barbara "Bobbi" Leigh-Anne Hobbes[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/00/75/a0/0075a0c2d6519f1f6de6239a8867f9df.jpg[/img][/center] [hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]Character Summary[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [b][color=BA68A6]Name:[/color][/b] Barbara Leigh-Anne Hobbes [b][color=BA68A6]Aliases:[/color][/b] Professor Bad-Ass, Sherif Nap-Time, Bobbi, "That Bitch" [b][color=BA68A6]Age:[/color][/b] 26 [b][color=BA68A6]Birthday:[/color][/b] 8/15/1994 [b][color=BA68A6]Birth Place:[/color][/b] Detroit, Michigan [b][color=BA68A6]Gender:[/color][/b] Female [b][color=BA68A6]Powers:[/color][/b] Dimensional Reach (Active) - reach in, grab what you need aaaaand what do you know there it is! Sometimes it doesn't work great though and what you grab isn't quite what you expected. However, favourites are always easy to reach. "Psychometry" (Passive) - Touch an object and find out who owned it, where its been, and general history. This involves reaching through dimensions. [b][color=BA68A6]Editorial Nickname:[/color][/b] n/a [b][color=BA68A6]Alignment:[/color][/b] Chaotic Good [b][color=BA68A6]Years at the Mansion:[/color][/b] None [hr][center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/LeQWiQ5DogOfS/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]Appearance[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [b][color=BA68A6]Height:[/color][/b] 4'11" [b][color=BA68A6]Weight:[/color][/b] 105lbs [b][color=BA68A6]Build:[/color][/b] Slender, scrawny, lithe [b][color=BA68A6]Eyes:[/color][/b] Green [b][color=BA68A6]Hair:[/color][/b] Black, light curls [b][color=BA68A6]Skin Tone:[/color][/b] Tanned [b][color=BA68A6]Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:[/color][/b] Pericings in her ears in multiple places, a Monroe, and some under cover spots too. Tattoo on right arm of a pin-up girl, love on the fingers of the right hand, and of course a tramp stamp of jewel with lace. [b][color=BA68A6]Personal Style:[/color][/b] Leather. Leather. More leather. Bobbi has a preference for black, shiney, and tight. Tank tops, biker jacket, metal studs, leather pants, thick boots. She is the epitome of a 50's biker chick. When she is feeling girlie she might go for a more rockabilly style and loves herself some heels and fishnets. [hr][center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/32sH65lXcrG4o/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]Psychology[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [i][color=6ecff6][center][color=00a651]Outgoing[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Sarcastic[/color] * [color=00a651]Protective[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Flighty[/color] * [color=00a651]Energetic[/color] * [color=ed1c24]Irresponsible[/color][/center][/color][/i] [b][color=BA68A6]Sexuality:[/color][/b] Pansexual [b][color=BA68A6]Relationship Status:[/color][/b] Single [b][color=BA68A6]Personality:[/color][/b] Bobbi sees herself as a fun and adventurous person. She doesn't stay in one spot for long and makes friends easier that Mattel makes money. She is open, welcoming, and delightful. She is quick to share anecdotes from her past, give wholesome advice, and take the youngins under her wing. Unfortunately, this can sometimes lead to trouble as she doesn't always make the best of decisions. She tends to be flighty or flaky, easily distracted and pulled away to other, more interesting things. She has been known to abandon her friend at a bar in order to go home with some lovely someone or another for a fling. Loud, opinionated, and sarcastic she can be a constant thorn in a more reasonable person's side. Despite her fear of commitment, this doesn't mean she doesn't care. Despite her more negative traits, she can be a motherly and soothing person. She doesn't take direction or demands all that well, but can be persuaded through bribery. When flustered, embaressed, or upset in someway she has a tendancy to chain smoke. She does genuinely care about people and wants to see them happy. She just puts herself first. That's how she has made it this far in life. [b][color=BA68A6]Habits:[/color][/b] Smokes far too much, flips NA token between fingers, and stuffs hands in her pockets when uncomfortable. [b][color=BA68A6]Hobbies:[/color][/b] Motorcycle riding, travel, fixing up/tuning her bike, drinking, dancing, and extra curricular activities. [b][color=BA68A6]Fears:[/color][/b] [list][*]Small Spaces/feeling of being trapped [*]The dark [*]Costumed people - like big, old furry outfits[/list] [b][color=BA68A6]Likes:[/color][/b] [list][*]Cigarettes [*]Booze [*]Riding for long hours in country roads [*]Loud music [*]Hedonistic actions [*]Ma and Pa Diners [*]Icecream[/list] [b][color=BA68A6]Dislikes:[/color][/b] [list][*]Babies [*]Grape flavored things [*]Bland food [*]Waking up early [*]Lines to the bathroom [*]A busted transmission[/list] [hr][center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/H3BZM8xtpPK6Y/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]Cards On The Table[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [b][color=BA68A6]General World Skills:[/color][/b] [list][*]Driving - bike/car [*]Drinking [*]Mechanic - Cars/trucks/bikes [*]Can read an actual paper map/navigation [*]Great at pinball [*]Billiards/pool [/list] [b][color=BA68A6]Combat Skills:[/color][/b] [list][*]Dimensional affinity with her darling sledge hammer - "Captain K.O." [*]Street fighting [*]Underground wrestling [*]Baiting enemies [/list] [b][color=BA68A6]Possessions:[/color][/b] [list][*]Harley Davidson Softail Deluxe - in purple [*]Flip phone [*]Saddlebags for clothes and snacks [*]Maps of the USA, Canada, and Mexico [*]Tool box filled with essentials [*]Purple, glittery helmet [*]Toiletries [*]Sour Skittles [*]Chalulah Hot Sauce [*]Lucky Zippo [*]Taser- Terminator 15,000,000 V [/list] [hr][center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/TfGOre0KPj88o/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]History[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [b][color=BA68A6]How did you discover your powers:[/color][/b] She was a wee lass of about 8 or 9 when she first put her hand into the dimensions. Robbie, her mom's boyfriend, had been coming for nightly visits and Bobbi had just had enough. There she was under the hulking and stinking beast when she pulled a knife from the other places and stabbed him in the gut. Fucker lived, unfortunately. However, he broke up with Momma shortly after waking up in the hospital. As far as the psychometry goes, that was discovered when a very adorable guy left his car keys at the bar. Bobbi was 23. She was able to discover his address and get her rocks off. Win-win! [b][color=BA68A6]General History:[/color][/b] Miss Barbara was born without a father, to some street bitch in Detroit. Bobbi didn't ever learn her name besides Mamma. Though some men called her Harriet. That wasn't her real name. She grew up among garbage littered across the floor, vomit all over the toilet, and needles with mysterious substances strewn about. She never forgot to put on her shoes after getting out of bed. When she was about five, her Mamma got a boyfriend. Robbie. Robbie kept the house clean enough so that her mother could have all the visitors she liked to pay the bills. Robbie's predilection was for Bobbi though. And generally girls Bobbi's age. She never had friends over. Perhaps twice a week he started those nightly visits. And for years this weird sort of symbiosis between Mamma and Robbie continued. Bobbi let it be, for a while. She knew nothing else and she had to admit it was nice to not have to wade through piles of chip bags, condoms, and pill bottles. A few short years later, Bobbi just couldn't handle another nightly visit. So, she slit that fuckers belly. The knife? Well, it came from someplace beyond and disappeared shortly after. Being a child she wasn't charged. She was just acting up. Her grades were bad, she was often in detention. She was just an unruly thing. Robbie didn't press charges. He also didn't come back. Mamma had gotten used to a clean house and so it was up to Bobbi to keep it so. Almost military, really. Tuck in sheets, clean corners with toothbrushes... Mamma had begun to expect a lot from her daughter and laid hands on her when it didn't meet her newly upgraded expectations. It is about here we come to Bobbi's teenage years. She falls in with the wrong crowd. She discovers drugs and booze. 13 and she had a connection for anything she wanted. She started hanging around this 30-year-old guy, Happy. Happy liked to pamper her, keep her drugged up, and just take pictures. Bobbi didn't mind so much. At 15 she ran away with Happy. The law was after him and she couldn't imagine a life without him. He was so good to her. A year later Happy was shot dead and Bobbi began to make her own way. Prostitution, hustling at pool, whatever it took she did it. At 17 she met Gray. Gray was gentle, sweet, and did all the right things. He even taught her about cars! Gray also enjoyed heroin. Here she fell deeper into a world of drugs and with her outgoing and charming personality met a grand amount of celebrities and crazy characters. Gray overdosed when she was 19 and she used the money he left her to buy a motorbike and travel. Travel she did. She followed bands, joined the rainbow road for a year, and did just about every drug under the sun. It wasn't until she was contacted about Mamma's death that things became real. Mamma. Gone. Left her not a thing for she never had a thing to give Bobbi. But she realized that in the future she would never have a thing to give anyone else. Just some slut desperate for her next high. So, Bobbi started NA. She is now 8months clean and doing her best to acclimate to a more normal society. Though, where her money comes from isn't always legal. She was contacted to become a part of the X-Men after an underground cage fight where she used her abilities to pull an assortment of weapons to butcher (he lived) another mutant fighter. These were popular matches and often the outcome could be deadly. She entered these cage matches under Professor Bad-Ass or Sheriff Nap-Time. Money was good though. It was the Wolverine, on behalf of Xavier who gave her the invite. Out of curiosity, Bobbi has decided that she would like to see what civilized life is like. She has hopped on her bike, headed straight for NY where she is currently staying in a motel and considering wherther or not she actually wants to do this. [hr][center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/Ma2T0l0HhRWPS/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][h3][b][i][color=BA68A6][center]Extras[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [b][color=BA68A6]Character Quote:[/color][/b] "Life's a perv. Likes to grab ya by the goddamn balls. Thing is, you can grab 'im right back." [b][color=BA68A6]Theme Song:[/color][/b] [youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PUdyuKaGQd4[/youtube] [b][color=BA68A6]Anything Else:[/color][/b] Stan Lee cameos https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4842070 [sub][color=ed1c24]*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.[/color][/sub][/hider] I dunno what the [hr.] shennanigans were but they just didn't work for me.... so i got rid of them.