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Vivian "VV" Blake

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"We are all mad here, some of us are just more open about it..."

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LOOKS
While VV doesn't have a distinguished appearance, sporting no tattoos, piercings, or bodily alterations that are so ubiquitous in the modern society, it's also not fair to say that she's a plain girl. In fact, her moderate height and build, along with her slightly wavy, long, light brown/cream colored hair and hazel eyes give her a jovial appearance, making VV look a year or two younger than she really is. Perhaps,
the only peculiar characteristic of VV's appearance is a knife scar over her left eye.

VV's taste in clothing is surprisingly girly for someone of her path in life. She prefers to wear simple clothes like a school uniform-like blouse and miniskirt ensemble, along with an urban camo print scarf and stockings/pantyhose to protect her legs. Topping her ensemble, VV nearly always wears a hooded jacket and lots of military-style accessories like belts and bandoliers. Finally, VV has a great liking of wearing a gas mask nearly at all times, mainly for intimidation, which is why she had it painted with a stylized skull pattern.

Her favorite colors are black/dark gray, yellow/orange and white, forming a very high contrast style.

PSYCHE
VV is a sadistic bitch. Or better, it would be more accurate to say that she's a complete psychopath without the least shred of humanity in her. One would normally expect that as a result of heavy usage of cybernetics, but the truth is that VV is 100% human up to this day. At least in her body, her mind is another story.

VV will usually try to have fun with her victims, torturing people just to get her kicks and use as much violence as needed, and some more, without any remorse for lives lost or damage caused by her actions. Nevertheless, she's not completely unfettered, just cold and uncaring to anyone who is not her beloved sister, who VV protects to the best of her ability.

HEAT
Low, but prone to rise easily, given VV's position as the heavy hitter among their group. It's obvious that the authorities and competitors won't like someone with both the guns, the training and the disposition to cause lots of damage without remorse.

STREET CRED
As good as that of her work mates, except that VV's sadistic personality isn't very known around yet. It's not uncommon to have a dumb grunt or two come mess up with her because of VV's, fairly cute looks, only to have a hand broken. Oh, and God help you if the target of such unwanted attention is her sister.

THE STORY
VV's story isn't very full of mystery or twists. She was born in a less than privileged situation, just like her precious sister. The big difference between them is the fact that, from early in her life, VV already displayed signs of not being the most mentally stable person in their household.

Things would take a turn for the worse once their parents decided that VV was too dangerous to have around and sent her to an orphanage. Little did they know, or perhaps they did but not care, that the place was known for exploring children in every possible way. Child labor in dangerous conditions with virtually no pay, prostitution, organ harvesting, etc. Name a bad thing that can be done to a child and chances are that you would find it there.

Being the psycho that she's, VV wasn't ever good at labor and too dangerous to use as a sex slave. In fact,
the very first time they tried that, she killed her "client", choked with a power chord. After this, they decided to sell VV to a paramilitary group, where she would be used as a child soldier, as well as suffer some other abuses.

The last important turn on VV's life, up to now, would happen on the day when she got her hands on an old newspaper strip that had a picture of a certain rocker girl that VV immediately recognized as her long estranged sister. After a bit of planning, she escaped from her previous camp, travelled all the way back to Night City and, as they say, the rest is history...

ARMED IN THE ONE AND TWENTY

▶ H&K MPK-11 [12mm SMG] Cost: 700 eb
▶ Federated Arms X-9mm [9mm Pistol] Cost: 300 eb
▶ Knife x2 Cost: 20 eb
▶ Gas Mask [1+4 spare filters] Cost: 240 eb
▶ Heavy Armor Jacket Cost: 250 eb
▶ Striptape Binders [12 units] Cost: 5 eb
▶ Duraweave Stockings Cost: 105 eb
▶ Spare Ammo [Medium Pistol 50, Heavy SMG 150] Cost: 69 eb
▶ SMG Silencer Cost: 100 eb
▶ Pistol Holster x2 [One for VV and one for Erin] Cost: 40 eb
▶ Shoulder Sling x2 [One for VV and one for Erin] Cost: 10 eb
▶ Spare Ammo for Erin [Light Pistol/SMG 150] Cost: 45 eb
Total: 1884 eb Spare: 116 eb

...AND THE REST
N/A

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War Notes [recruiting new players]

Count me interested! again

@Shirochankun

Welcome again, then.

War Notes [recruiting new players]

Popping comment for interest. Not 100% sure I'll join though.

@Zynros

Thank you for showing interest, at least. Even if you don't join it's already good to know that you liked the idea in some way.

The War of the Three

@Lmpkio

You haven't made that clear IC if she was going to be out of the battle for good or not. If that's the case, you can ignore Helena's mention of her, I'll edit my post later.

Next time, if you could be a bit more specific, to would help since you clearly said Titanica wasn't dead. I can't read you mind, that's why I ask people to be clear in their actions.

The same way that I've been making a point of remembering people to not ignore each other or the NPCs, I cannot ignore the PCs, unless I forget a detail or another, that would be hypocritical of me.

The War of the Three

By the way, I'll reply with Diana later, or tomorrow, I just wanted to move things forward with Harley and get us to the final stage already.

The War of the Three

<Snipped quote by KoL>

Yes, flatten. Like a pancake. Exquisite.

@TheWindel

I don't know what you're talking about.

The War of the Three

"Well well, this was far less entertaining than I thought it would be. At least I learned that these unwitting peons are far more useless than I thought they could ever be," Harley said to herself as soon as Titanica was buried under tons and tons of rock along with another unimportant creep. Of course, the vampire knew that this was far less than what's enough to take her dearest friend down permanently.

"I guess it's about time we get to the climax of this performance," Helena got back to her feet before snapping her fingers. A moment later all who still occupied the Oblivion Dungeon would find themselves standing on the ground of a grand amphitheater.

The colossal structure which seemed to have been built as a place of entertainment for long forgotten gods was free of both the hallucinogenic fumes and mentally degrading effects that permeated the dungeon. It would be a matter of time before those previously affected by them began to return to normal. After all, Helena wanted to talk to the forces of the Nexus in their best mental capacity.

Helena took the honor spot at the tribune, from where she called for their attention with slow, dramatic clapping. "Welcome forces of the Nexus, I thank you for answering to my humble summons. While I wish we had met under better circumstances, I was forced to... test your mettle before we had a proper chance to talk," she said, grinning in a way that intentionally bared her pristine fangs to the crowd.

"Given that most of you ignored my previous proposal, I decided to come before you physically and extend my hand again, to help free you from the tyranny of the Nexus," Helena extended her hand towards the arena floor. In her grasp, she held a stone that was all too familiar to Khaine around of which a multitude of small orbs of light and darkness hovered. Anyone versed in the knowledge of the multiverse and its ways would be able to notice that the orbs formed a map, with the Nexus resting right in its center.

"As you can clearly see, I can grant you the knowledge and the power to sever the shackles that bind you. All you need to do is reach for my hand," Helena added.

"Above everything else, what all of you should be asking yourselves right now is: What do you fight for?"

The War of the Three

<Snipped quote by KoL>

You are the reason I wake up with a frown.

@TheWindel

You flatter me, Windel-sama~

Saint Hirst Academy [10/12 Slots]

I'll post here later today. Then everything will be on @TheWindel's hands to conduct the ceremony and dispatch the characters to their rooms.

After this, we can time skip either to lunch time, for more socialization, or after school, to begin the mystery plots. It's your choice, people. We will go with whatever you want.

The War of the Three

Would you rather be chased by Wolverine or locked in a dark room with Darth Vader?

@TheWindel

I'd rather lead Wolverine into said dark room, sit back and enjoy some edgy yaoi.

PS: I'll be posting here today. I'm working on it right now. Give me a couple hours at most.