Lady Absinthia

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Fall Of The Seraphim Cast

Elisheva

Name: Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
Apparent Age: 25
Race: Fallen
Appearance:

Wings:


Viture: Kindness - previous
Sin: Wrath

Possessions: Clothing, some money, 2 Glock 22's, several clips, pendant, keys, rebuilt 1966 Mustang Convetible, numerous historical books, wallet, two daggers

Residence: Elishava resides in a low rent apartment in a ten story walk up. It is a single room place with an old mattress as a bed, chair used as a tv stand for an old black and white, a small stove for cooking and claw foot tub in the corner.

Skills: Driving, pistol, knife fighting, hand to hand hard martial arts, take downs, seduction, throwing

Fallen Powers: Flight, Shape Shift (Snake), Sin Touch (Wrath), Inhuman Speed, Inhuman Perception, Possession

Demeanour: Once the Seraphim of Kindness and Compassion her attitude has fallen far and very quickly. She now would rather fight than help others. Her heart is cruel and self serving at this point and she has no remorse for how she acts, figuring it is better to use people than to be used.

History: Elisheva was once known by another name, one of the first Seraphim and the most recently Fallen. During her time as a Seraphim she was sent to earth to help the most troubled of souls. Ones whose spark of love and compassion were buried beneath turmoil. Being such a kind and compassionate Seraphim she grew closer to her charges than most, feeling a strong bond and empathy with them. Several times she grew to care more for her charges than other Seraphim did.

This caused her great pain but she used each prick of pain to keep driving her forward. That was until her last charge. The two grew very close, too close, and the Seraphim fell deeply in love with him and it seemed that he had as well. That was until he learned the truth of her and everything fell apart. He withdrew and pushed her away even though her kind and compassionate way was willing to work through everything and even give up her place as a Seraphim to be with him as a human.

It was not enough and she felt played and toyed with the more she looked back at everything. His sin was Pride and it corrupted her with a broken heart and Wrath. Now she is known as Elisheva, meaning God is my Wrath, and is set on drowning her pain by inflicting rejection and anger on others. God help the man who tainted this once brilliant light of Heaven, for if their paths cross there will be no escape from what he created of her.

Elisheva is the daughter of the Fallen Angel of Lust Seraphina and Grandaughter to Lucifer. She has only recently discovered this and is coming to terms with it, her grandfather keeping a watchful eye over her and pushing her further into her new role.

Uziel

Name: Uziel (God is my strength)
Apparent Age: Late 30's
Race: Seraphim
Appearance:

Wings:


Viture: Diligence

Possessions: Clothing only
Residence: Still resides in Heaven.

Skills: Grappling, hand to hand combat, take downs, nerve strikes, balance

Seraphim Powers: Flight, empathy, healing, Shape Shift (Dove), Diligence Touch, Inhuman Strength, Ressurection

Demeanour: Uziel is a quiet and reserved angel but very blunt. He does not get descriptive and tries to make a point as quickly as possible.

History: Uziel is the strength of the heavens and lieutenant to Seraphim Gabriel. He is unlike many Seraphim, never having a human charge. He is a solider and rarely appears on Earth unless he senses a Seraphim is about to fall. One of his duties for Gabriel is to witness the Fall and report it back to Gabriel.

Seraphina

Name: Seraphina (The Fiery One)
Apparent Age: Late 30's
Race: Fallen (Born Fallen)
Appearance:

Wings:


Virtue: None previous
Sin: Lust

Possessions: Clothing, the Inferno, 88' Bonneville SSE, two middle aged style black steel gauntlets, whip, click spike heel boots (retractable blade), switch blade, cash
Residence: Lives above the Inferno in a multi roomed luxury apartment that seems very out of place in comparison with the bar she owns

Skills: Seduction, S&M techniques, hand to hand combat, knife fighting, business, intimidation, torture

Fallen Powers: Flight, Shape Shift (Snake), Lust Touch, Inhuman Speed, Aura Read, Teleportation

Demeanour: Sera is cunning, sly and ruthless. She takes sadistic joy in luring people into her web of lust only to leave them unfulfilled or humiliated at the end.

History: Sera is a unique Fallen, having been born Fallen instead of created. The daughter of Lucifer and an unknown Seraphim there was a half chance that she would end up on either side of the Heavens. Darkness and Shadows won the coin toss. She took to Earth sometime ago after having a child of her own with an unnamed man (she refuses to acknowledge his lineage or name) - though the child was of a Fallen, there was a small chance it would be born a Seraphim and so it was. Sera has remained on Earth to watch over the child, the closest to Heaven she could attain since the child was taken from her early on to the Heavens. Though this may seem like a virtuous endeavour it is not, for it is done out of self serving and not in the best interest of said child.

Sean Christian

Name: Sean Christian
Actual Age: 24
Race: Human
Appearance:


Sin: Pride

Possessions: Camera and photography equipment, clothing, small amount of cash, developing chemicals and required items
Residence: Small studio apartment in the artists district with a impromptu darkroom

Skills: Photography, lighting, developing, camera repair, smooth talk, haggling, urban free climbing, driving, city layout, forest layout

Demeanour: Sean is a quiet individual most of the time but when he captures that perfect moment, or anything favorable happens to him, his pride shines through and he tends to boast more than he should. He had gotten better for a time under his former Seraphims guidance but it quickly faded once he was opened to her entire truth.

History: Those that suffer from the Sin of Pride usually receive a Seraphim as quickly as Heavenly possible for it was Pride that caused the fist to Fall. Sean's pride had gotten him into a lot of trouble and alienated him from most of society, driving him to keep to himself. This caused a downward spiral where over time he nearly lost the ability to deal with people at all unless he was trying to sweet talk someone into posing or buying one of his photographs. His former Seraphim was sent to him in hopes her kindness would be able to gradually rebuild his psyche without it being tainted by Pride once again. It went well for a time but he would slip in and out between functioning and not. When he found out about what she truly was he couldn't handle it and drove her away, causing her to Fall and Elisheva to rise.

Lucifer

Name: Lucifer (The Morning Star)
Apparent Age: Early 30's
Race: Fallen - The First
Appearance:

Wings:


Viture: No set previous virtue, known to be The Seal of Perfection, Full of Wisdom

Sin: Pride Mainly, full of all Sins

Possessions: Pretty much what ever he wants, O.o
Residence: Um, Hell

Skills: Yeah, not even going to try to list these, he's Lucifer, let's just go with he's up-to-date.

Fallen Powers: Flight, Shape Shift (Snake), Sin Touch, Telepathy, Inhuman Strength, Inhuman Speed, Inhuman Perception, Aura Read(can sense if someone is Seraphim, Fallen or Human and what Sin/Virtue is associated with them), Teleportation, Possession

Demeanour: Surprisingly he is a rather well mannered individual and very charismatic. Well perhaps not surprisingly.

History: I'm sure you know the major plot points. Only real thing added for this RP is has a Daughter, Seraphina, and an unnamed grandchild who was born a Seraphim.

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Natasha Brinne - GU CS

Natasha Brinne

Natasha Brinne

"I'm tired of defending my character. I am what I am. What you see is what you get."
-Dana Plato

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Name:

Natasha Paige Brinne

Nickname:

Tas, Tasha, Dr. Chill, Dr. Hottie, Nat the Taz, Dr. Bitch, Tazzy Girl, The Doctor, Ice Queen

Birth Date:

April 14th, 1990

Age:

25

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Relationship Status:

Single

Occupation:

Medical Intern

Apartment Number:

1B - Daffodil Building

Major:

Biochemistry

Minor:

Psychology

In Depth Appearance:

Tas is a beautiful young woman with striking features; bright almond eyes, high cheek bones and a slender body. She has pale skin but it can make her look overly tired if she is not careful and she tries to conceal the dark circles under her eyes with either heavy make-up or glasses.

She does not so much have a style of clothing but more of a lack of style. If she is not in her scrubs or sweats she will usually just be in various t-shirts or tank tops and jeans with worn out tennis shoes. She refuses to wear dresses and if she has to attend a formal event for the hospital she will wear a pant suit or tux just because she wants to. She was once gifted a pair of heels, they were quickly chucked out the window of her apartment.

Her hair always seems to be a mess, even when she spends hours styling it; which she rarely does. Most of the time she just tosses it up in a bun or ponytail and runs with it; figuring she can better spend her time doing anything other than messing with her hair, like binge watching the last three seasons of Game Of Thrones in one sitting.

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M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

• Bites her nails
• Quotes Movies/Tv in general conversation, whether the line fits or not
• Can't go to sleep without crossing her first two toes first
• Cracks her joints constantly
• Only drinks coffee at room temp, hates it hot or chilled

Hobbies:

• Tae Kwon Do
• Building Music Playlists for Every Occasion and Emotion
• Smoking
• Binge Watching Tv/Movies
• Cooking

Likes:

• Most All Music
• Black Coffee
• Rainy Days
• Fuzzy Socks
• Smoking
• Riesling Wines
• Halloween
• Corny Movies
• Tv Dramas
• Food, Glorious Food

Dislikes:

• Country Music
• Religion
• Politics
• Over Cooked Food - Serve her a well done steak, she will throw it at you
• Perfume
• Anything in her coffee
• Movie Remakes
• Cold Weather
• Vaping

Fears:

• Icy Roads
• Heights
• Failing Her Internship
• Death

Personality:

♦ Compassionate ♦ Abrasive ♦ Scrupulous ♦ Opinionated ♦

To say that Tas is a driven and complex individual would be a gross understatement. Once she puts her mind to something there is nothing to stop her, except for herself. A loving person under the cold surface, she feels far too much and usually only expresses it in the worst possible ways. She will do everything she can to help someone but tends to be a bit too blunt when voicing her opinion; especially if she sees someone doing something she knows is the cause of their own heart ache.

Tas grew up quickly, never really going through that rebellious teenage years since she was so focused on her studies. This has led her to be somewhat immature when it comes to emotional things, hardly ever having dated when she was a teen or since. The few relationships she did have ended badly, quickly breaking up with anyone she felt deeply for; too afraid to grow close to anyone in fear they would one day leave. To her, it is better to be alone than lonely; sadly she is both these days.

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D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Tas was born in Chicago, Ill to Everett, professor of history, and Anna Brinne, a housewife. Life was simple and wonderful until Tas reached the age of eight when her mother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. For a year she watched her mother quickly fade no matter how much radiation and chemotherapy she went through. Tas adored Anna and didn't know how to cope with her mothers passing. Her father wasn't much help in the situation, distancing himself from his daugher after his wifes death; Tas looked too much like Anna for him to be able to deal with the loss. They drifted apart and Tas turned her feelings inward, focusing at a young age on her studies to try to take her mind off the problems at home. Her father enrolled her in Tae Kwon Do in middle school to try to help her come out of her shell but it ended up doing the opposite. Not having to deal with a team and only having to focus one on one helped draw her even further into solitude; one good thing coming from it; it gave her a way to vent her frustrations.

When she reached High School she made the decision to go into medicine and focused all her time and effort to getting into Med School. She did well enough and graduated high school with honors. Thanks to her fathers position at University of Illinois she was offered a full ride. One which she turned down, the last thing she wanted was her college years to be tainted by her fathers presence on campus. She was accepted into UCSF medical program and quickly packed her bags, moving to the west coast.

Her father was against the move, not wanting to loose his daughter completely but he admired her drive and supported her on the surface; promising to pay what she needed until she finished her residency. Tas enjoys the west coast, having found a place to live, a place to practice and a place to learn; all without the harsh Chicago winters nipping at her toes. Tas finished her bachelors degree a year early, opting to attend during summer semester so she would not have to return to Chicago during breaks, and is now interning at UCSF Medical Center to complete her doctorate program in emergency medicine.

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M I S C .

Extra:

Tas enjoys nothing more than after a long day to go down to her Dojan and practice her forms or get in the ring and fight until she has barely enough energy to make it home and crawl into bed.

Anything Else:

Tas has dedicated her life to save the lives of others, she could not however bring herself to become an Oncologist; it hit far to close to home. Instead she picked Emergency medicine, either she can save them or she can't. It is all decided within a heartbeat there on the ER floor, you don't have a chance to mourn a decision because there will always be someone else right behind your last patient that needs you now.

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Relations

Natasha Brinne

{"Bring me coffee and I won't kill you."}
⚜ Acquaintances || ☯ Neutral || ☮ Friends || ♫ Best Friends || ♥ Love Interest || ⚤ Boyfriend/Girlfriend || ☠ Enemies

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*Songs listed will change throughout the RP - Each song is one that makes Tas think of the person when she hears it.

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☮ FELIKS GREZSKIEWICZ ☮

"I'm so going to give that man a black eye if he scares me one more time!"

Song:That's Whats Little Kids Do

On the surface it would seem that Tas and Feliks just cannot stand each other. He is constantly doing things to get under her skin; pestering her, jumping out of places to scare her and more. There has been more than one occasion where people have gotten knocked over as she is tearing off after him threatening to shove her foot up his rear end. Despite the tension between them they are friends and can be caught hanging out together from time to time. Though she would never admit it, she is rather fond of Feliks and looks at him as what she would imagine an annoying little brother would be like.

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☯/♥ BENJI GRAHAM ☯/♥

"He's cute, in a lost puppy dog kind of way."

Song:Ocean Of Noise

Tas is slightly distant when it comes to Benji, they are both very different in how they approach life and love. They have met up and hung out a couple of times; if Tas runs out of coffee in the middle of an all night study session, she has been known to go banging on Benji's door for a fix, knowing he understands the need for the black heroine.

Tas has developed a bit of a crush on Benji since she met him; his free spirit is as attractive to her as it is frustrating. She wishes she could open up emotionally like he seems to but wishes he'd be a bit more serious at times. Though between her closed off nature and her "relationship" with Connor, she keeps her mouth shut. Figuring with as open as he is, if he felt the same way, he would have said something by now.

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☮/♥ BRYANT O'CONNOR ☮/♥

"Netflix and chill, need I say more?"

Song:Want It, Need It

Tas has a not so complicated relationship with Connor, well it could be thought of as complicated if she ever spent anytime thinking on it; she doesn't. Tas and Connor hit it off pretty well, she helps him in subjects he has issues with, she flops on his couch and hogs the Netflix. They aren't dating persay, but have a rather convenient "friends with benefits" thing going on. This works for Tas since she tends to run from anyone she truly cares about, this lets her keep things casual.

If they spend the evening together it usually goes like this. Netflix, chill, smoke a cigarette, see you later. The perfect non-committal "thing" for both of them.

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☠/♫ DOMINIC MASON ☠/♫

"If the shit hits the fan, I'm calling Dom."

Song:Stand By You

Tas had an odd relationship with Dom. They don't hang out and when they end up being stuck around each other because of the group she either avoids him entirely or makes some snide comment before walking off. Most think they just can't stand each other.

Thing is though, underneath it all if Tas's life gets flipped upside down Dom is the first person she will seek out; in turn he has come knocking at her window at 3a.m. a few times. She won't say why. Tas knows how to keep her mouth shut and so does Dom, it works out well for them.

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♫/♥ SAMSON SHIN-WON AHN ♫/♥
"He just gets me, that's a rare thing."
Song:When You Say Nothing At All

Image by: @Aewin

Out of all the group Tas hangs out with Sam more than anyone, even more so than Connor. They're best friends without the benefits; well they have benefits but not in that department. Tas kind of leans on Sam, he seems to understand her in ways the rest of the group doesn't. She never feels like she has to explain anything with him, he just seems to get her. He knows the pains of interning, grew up quick like she did, and knows just how to make her smile.

He is usually able to brighten her day, well night, in the form of a rushed dinner delivery to the ER for her in the middle of the night. Something in which will make her uncharacteristically squeal in delight, give an actual affectionate hug, and then sit on the curb moaning as she inhales the food; mumbling thanks between mouthfulls.

She adores him in many regards, it doesn't hurt that he has to be the most gorgeous man she's ever laid eyes on; if she wasn't so closed off, who knows where they might be. If Tas would take two seconds to actually look at what her and Sam have, she would realize she has cared for him deeply for a rather long time.

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☮ ECHO YOUNG ☮

"The Yin to my Yang."

Song:Opposites Attract

Where there is good there must be evil, where there is light there must be dark. All things need balance and that is what these two are. The balance each other. On the surface one would think they couldn't ever be friends, but in the end they became close.

Echo is the softness to Tas's hard edges, the calm to the volcano; the warmth to the ice. These two compliment each other well and make great roommates. They know when to step in and when to back away. Though they could never be besties, the relationship they have works well and it is surprisingly peaceful in their apartment. That is when people aren't trying to prank Tas that is.

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☯ DIDI SABELLO ☯

"If I'm going to give Feliks a black eye, she'll have the matching set."

Tas isn't exactly sure what to think of Didi half the time. Didi has taken to messing with Tas and seems to enjoy playing side kick to Feliks' antics. They both seem to thrive off driving Tas absolutely nuts.

On the surface Tas plays it off in her usual uptight brash manner but underneath it she really doesn't mind it and has come to start retaliating in silly ways, trying to prank them back from time to time. Tit for tat as it were.

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♫ NATALYA OLSEN ♫

"My sister from another mother."

Song:Guiding Light

Tas looks at Nat as her sister and couldn't be closer to any other female ever; in fact since her mother died Nat is the first female she has ever been close with. The two hit it off quickly and became your quintessential BFF story. They can be found hanging out, debating various topics and downing more than their share of coffee.

They attend the same Dojan and enjoy training together, being affectionately and not-so-affectionately referred to as the Deadly Duo; their bodies and minds happy to put someone in their place. Tas kind of looks at Nat as a motherly figure and knows her BFF will never steer her wrong. Tas would give Nat a kidney without batting an eyelash.

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☯ EVALYN JONES ☯

"Wouldn't kill you to recycle an outfit."

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Tas really doesn't have an opinion for or against Eva. She sees her around but they don't talk. Between Tas's abrasive nature and smoking it seems like Eva just wants to steer clear of her. If Tas is still in her scrubs stained with blood, doubly so.

They aren't enemies but they are anything but friends. Tas, of all people, thinks Eva needs to loosen up, at least in the fashion department. She's half scared to see the size of the woman's closest since she's never seen her in the same outfit twice.

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⚜ BELLE LOCKE ⚜

"Girl, you have brains use them."

Tas and Belle really don't know much about each other. The only thing Tas knows is that Belle is a flirt and she just let's it go, but she does think they girl is lacking perhaps some self confidence if she flirts as much as she does. The flirting usually doesn't bother her but lately she has found herself getting a touch angry when she sees Belle flirt with Sam. What's the deal?

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☯ JEJOMAR SALINAS ☯

"One coin, two sides"

These two just don't really talk, ever. There isn't really anything they have in common and when the group is together they both gravitate towards others. They aren't enemies but just have never found a common ground to bond about.

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☮ KAZUHIKO IPPITSUSAI ☮

"He's my shadow."

Kaz and Tas have an odd type of symbiotic relationship. It started out with her catching him sketching her one night after a very long shift in the ER, after that he ended up in the ER many a night just sitting at the Nurses Desk and sketching things as they went down around Tas. She doesn't mind and their love of gruesome things gives them something to talk about.

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☯ LUCIE KELLER ☯

"I see her around."

Not much between these two other than a quick hi and hello when Tas pops up to see Sam. They don't talk but Tas thinks she is friendly enough, nothing against the girl.

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♫ CLAIRE MCMANUS ♫

"I ain't crossing her, bitch is fierce!"

Tas adores Claire in so many ways, they are both outspoken and love a good fight; it was one of the things they quickly bonded over and they can be found in the ring together beating the crap out of each other on a regular basis. They love it. Claire confronted Tas not to long ago about something she saw and her suspicions were confirmed. Since then she is a bit more open outside of the ring than before with Claire, the two have become close quick.

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☯ EDDY BEAUCHAMP ☯

"Where did he come from?"

Who is this?

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Natash Brinne - BE CS

Natasha Brinne

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Natasha Brinne

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Character Summary

Name: Natasha Paige Brinne
Aliases: Tas, Tasha, Doc Glacier
Age: 26
Birthday: April 14th, 1990
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Half Russian, Half American
Birth Place: Chicago Illinois
Apartment Number: 12
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Biochemistry/psychology
Occupation: Trauma Surgeon
Languages: English(fluent) - Hindi(learning)

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Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 115lbs
Build: Lean
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brunette
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None other than ears
Personal Style: Tas is a beautiful young woman with striking features; bright almond eyes, high cheek bones and a slender body. She has pale skin but it can make her look overly tired if she is not careful and she tries to conceal the dark circles under her eyes with either heavy make-up or glasses.

She does not so much have a style of clothing but more of a lack of style. If she is not in her scrubs or sweats she will usually just be in various t-shirts or tank tops and jeans with worn out tennis shoes. She refuses to wear dresses and if she has to attend a formal event for the hospital she will wear a pant suit or tux just because she wants to. She was once gifted a pair of heels, they were quickly chucked out the window of her apartment.

Her hair always seems to be a mess, even when she spends hours styling it; which she rarely does. Most of the time she just tosses it up in a bun or ponytail and runs with it; figuring she can better spend her time doing anything other than messing with her hair, like binge watching the last three seasons of Game Of Thrones in one sitting.

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Psychology

Abrasive * Compassionate * Scrupulous * Opinionated

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: To say that Tas is a driven and complex individual would be a gross understatement. Once she puts her mind to something there is nothing to stop her, except for herself. A loving person under the cold surface, she feels far too much and usually only expresses it in the worst possible ways. She will do everything she can to help someone but tends to be a bit too blunt when voicing her opinion; especially if she sees someone doing something she knows is the cause of their own heart ache.

Tas grew up quickly, never really going through that rebellious teenage years since she was so focused on her studies. This has led her to be somewhat immature when it comes to emotional things, hardly ever having dated when she was a teen or since. The few relationships she did have ended badly, quickly breaking up with anyone she felt deeply for; too afraid to grow close to anyone in fear they would one day leave. To her, it is better to be alone than lonely; sadly she is both these days.

Habits:

• Bites her nails
• Quotes Movies/Tv in general conversation; whether the line fits or not
• Can't go to sleep without crossing her first two toes first
• Cracks her joints constantly
• Only drinks coffee at room temp, hates it hot or chilled

Hobbies:

• Tae Kwon Do
• Building Music Playlists for Every Occasion and Emotion
• Smoking
• Binge Watching Tv/Movies
• Cooking

Fears: 3 real fears that make your character unhinged

• Icy Roads
• Death
• Failing Her Patient's
• Heights

Likes: 6 minimal

• Most All Music
• Coffee
• Rainy Days
• Fuzzy Socks
• Smoking
• Riesling Wines
• Halloween
• Corny Movies
• Tv Dramas
• Food Glorious Food

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Country Music
• Religion
• Politics
• Over Cooked Food - Serve her a well done steak, she will throw it at you
• Perfume
• Anything In Her Coffee
• Movie Remakes
• Cold Weather
• Vaping

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History

What brings you to India: After Natasha finished up her residency at UCSFMC in April of this year she decided that she needed to take sometime to discover who she was and what she wanted from life. Thanks to her mentor Dr. Joshi, she was able to get hired on at the Apex Hospital in Jaipur for a six month stent as part of an exchange program. She works in their ER as well as does traveling medical for the hospital to smaller out of the way villages who have no way to reach medical facilities.

History: Tas was born in Chicago, Ill to Everett, professor of history, and Anna Brinne, a housewife. Life was simple and wonderful until Tas reached the age of eight when her mother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. For a year she watched her mother quickly fade no matter how much radiation and chemotherapy she went through. Tas adored Anna and didn't know how to cope with her mothers passing. Her father wasn't much help in the situation, distancing himself from his daugher after his wifes death; Tas looked too much like Anna for him to be able to deal with the loss. They drifted apart and Tas turned her feelings inward, focusing at a young age on her studies to try to take her mind off the problems at home. Her father enrolled her in Tae Kwon Do in middle school to try to help her come out of her shell but it ended up doing the opposite. Not having to deal with a team and only having to focus one on one helped draw her even further into solitude; one good thing coming from it; it gave her a way to vent her frustrations.

When she reached High School she made the decision to go into medicine and focused all her time and effort to getting into Med School. She did well enough and graduated high school with honors. Thanks to her fathers position at University of Illinois she was offered a full ride. One which she turned down, the last thing she wanted was her college years to be tainted by her fathers presence on campus. She was accepted into UCSF medical program and quickly packed her bags, moving to the west coast.

Her father was against the move, not wanting to loose his daughter completely but he admired her drive and supported her on the surface; promising to pay what she needed until she finished her residency. Tas enjoys the west coast, having found a place to live, a place to practice and a place to learn; all without the harsh Chicago winters nipping at her toes. Tas finished her bachelors degree a year early, opting to attend during summer semester so she would not have to return to Chicago during breaks. She recently completed her internship at UCSFMC and instead of taking the job offered to her as attending, with the help of a friend, she hopped a flight and has been in Jaipur for the last 3 months.

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Extras

Character Quote: "I'm tired of defending my character. I am what I am. What you see is what you get." - Dana Plato
Theme Song: My Transition - Amaranthe
Anything Else: April Fools

_{*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.}

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Relation Sheet

Natasha Brinne

{"Is there a doctor in the house? ....fuck..."}
☯ Acquaintance ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ☣ Frenemy ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Loathes

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☯/✿ Cera Thomson ✿/☯
"The bitch can bake!"
Tasha really didn't speak much to Cera until the woman started showing up with baked goods. They say food is the way to a mans heart, that ain't got nothing on Tasha. She still doesn't talk to that much but they talk from time to time; especially now that Cera figured out that anything lemon will gets Tasha's attention. They have a friendship building; at least until the lemon cakes run out.

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☯ Alcander Mires ☯
"Not sure what to make of him."
Tasha really isn't sure what to think about Alc. They really don't talk much and he seems to try to aoid her if he can. There doesn't seem to be any malice between them just silence if they are the only two around. They don't have really any common ground but only time will tell if they ever give the other one a chance to actually have a conversation; that is if she'll ever put that cigarette out.

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☣ Tempest Fullem ☣
"I don't know whether I should knock the shit out of her or buy her dinner. Maybe both?"
These two have relationship as complex as their respective personalities. They are so similar in nature that they tend to butt heads a lot when it is just the two of them but if anyone pipes in they are like that crazy couple and instantly have each others back and turn their respective rage on the person. It's like bitch fusion - LOOK OUT!

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✿/❅ Ananya Sharma ❅/✿
"The girl can cook! Plus she's like the closest thing to a best bud I've got."
Tas enjoys being around Ananya; especially when she is in the kitchen. Tasha is known for sneaking behind the curtain and snatching food between the hotels served meals. They both help each other with their languages and medical stuff but the girls really bonded over food. Ananya is kind enough to keep skim milk and corn flakes tucked away for Tasha for breakfast each morning. It's a comfort thing for Tasha and Ananya indulges her.

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✿/♡ Dominic Mason ♡/✿
"He's a handsome teddy bear, big, I mean big teddy bear!"
Tasha looks at Dom as if he is this just this huge teddy bear. He's quiet but really sweet underneath that mountain of a man stature. She likes hanging out with him from time to time and playing street hockey when she has the time. Though she won't admit it, she is rather attracted to him but she sucks at vocalizing it.

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✿ Murphy McManus ✿
"The man is a walking gag."
Tasha is pretty comfortable with Murphy even if he is a bit of a flirt. She works with him as much as she can to better learn Hindi since it has proven to be a bit of a problem at work not fully speaking the language. They can be found in the courtyard most mornings during breakfast while he tutors her.

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☯ Marcus Sun Lu ☯
"I don't think he likes me."
Tasha really hasn't gotten to know Marcus yet; to her it feels like he doesn't want to give her a chance. She has heard stories about his likes and such from Murphy; who is usually out drinking with him a lot. They seem to have some common interests but nothing has come from it as of yet. Tasha isn't the easiest to get to know and she understands that. Maybe one day they'll be friends but no one knows. She is a little stand offish of him as well, she was hurt by her EX seeming to want to keep her hidden from everyone, even their friends. He was the first she really opened herself up to. Since then she kind of avoids any male of Asian decent. Maybe one day that will change.

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✿ Owen Masters ✿
"Get off your ass and do something!"
When Tas isn't nagging Owen that he needs to do something with his life other than lounging in his damn hammock they get along pretty well. She understand he has probably been through a lot because of his previous profession but she wishes that fueled in forward instead of what she feels is holding him back. She will on occasion grab him to help her out with the visits she needs to make to outlying villages, if anything to just keep him from forming a permanent hammock pattern on his backside.

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☯ Areum Lee-Jeong ☯
"Don't really know her but she seems alright."
Tasha really doesn't know much about Areum other than she doesn't know her. The two have spoken a few times and there is no malice between them but it is hard to get close and get to know Tasha, especially if you don't have much in common. Even though Tasha holds a high ranking belt in Tae Kwon Do that doesn't bring them together. Areum doesn't seem like much a fighter in that aspect but maybe they just need to talk more.

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Natasha Brinne - DTB CS

Natasha Brinne - Updated CS for DTB

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Natasha Brinne

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Character Summary

Name: Natasha Paige Brinne
Aliases: Tas, Tasha, Doc Glacier, Dr. Bitch
Age: 27
Birthday: April 14th
Ethnicity: Half Russian, Half American
Birth Place: Chicago Illinois
Apartment Number: Just Visiting
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Biochemistry/Psychology
Occupation: Trauma Surgeon
Languages: English/Spanish/Hindi/Russian

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Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 115lbs
Build: Lean
Eyes: Glacier Blue
Hair: Ash Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears pierced; scar on her right thigh from a steel rod ripping into it during a rescue of a child from a silver mine shaft; line of a scar that can only be seen at the base of her skull when her hair it pulled back into a ponytail. The scar is long and jagged, running up into her hair line and looping back around
Personal Style: Tas is a beautiful young woman with striking features; bright almond eyes, high cheek bones and a slender body. She has pale skin but it can make her look overly tired if she is not careful and she tries to conceal the dark circles under her eyes with either heavy make-up or glasses.

She does not so much have a style of clothing but more of a lack of style. If she is not in her scrubs, rescue gear, or sweats she will usually just be in various t-shirts or tank tops and jeans with worn out tennis shoes. She refuses to wear dresses and if she has to attend a formal event for the hospital she will wear a pant suit or tux just because she wants to. She was once gifted a pair of heels, they were quickly chucked out the window of her apartment.

Her hair always seems to be a mess, even when she spends hours styling it; which she rarely does. Most of the time she just tosses it up in a bun or ponytail and runs with it; figuring she can better spend her time doing anything other than messing with her hair, like binge watching the last three seasons of Game Of Thrones in one sitting.

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Psychology

Compassionate * Abrasive * Scrupulous * Opinionated

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Pretty much given up on love
Personality: To say that Tas is a driven and complex individual would be a gross understatement. Once she puts her mind to something there is nothing to stop her, except for herself. A loving person under the cold surface, she feels far too much and usually only expresses it in the worst possible ways. She will do everything she can to help someone but tends to be a bit too blunt when voicing her opinion; especially if she sees someone doing something she knows is the cause of their own heart ache.

Tas grew up quickly, never really going through that rebellious teenage years since she was so focused on her studies. This has led her to be somewhat immature when it comes to emotional things, hardly ever having dated when she was a teen or since. The few relationships she did have ended badly, quickly breaking up with anyone she felt deeply for; too afraid to grow close to anyone in fear they would one day leave. She has gotten better recently but one bad relationship after another has left a bad taste in her mouth. She is learning though to trust her friends more and place hope into others but it is hard and she will pull away if she feels off.

Habits:

• Bites her nails
• Quotes Movies/Tv in general conversation; whether the line fits or not
• Can't go to sleep without crossing her first two toes first
• Cracks her joints constantly
• Only drinks coffee at room temp, hates it hot or chilled

Hobbies:

• Tae Kwon Do
• Building Music Playlists for Every Occasion and Emotion
• Smoking
• Binge Watching Tv/Movies
• Cooking
• Playing Street Hockey
• Hiking

Fears:

• Goats - That Fucking Mr. Clops in particular!
• Cancer
• Failing Her Patient's
• Heights
• Those She Loves Getting Hurt

Likes:

• Most All Music
• Coffee
• Rainy Days
• Fuzzy Socks
• Smoking
• Riesling Wines
• Halloween
• Corny Movies
• Tv Dramas
• Food Glorious Food
• White Lillie's
• Dark Chocolate

Dislikes:

• Country Music
• Religion
• Politics
• Over Cooked Food - Serve her a well done steak, she will throw it at you
• Lemons
• Anything In Her Coffee
• Movie Remakes
• Hot Weather - It used to be cold weather that drove her nuts, but that was until she spent a summer in India. Now she can't get enough of icy conditions.
• Vaping

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Reading People
• Psychology
• Biochemistry
• Emergency Surgery
• Trauma/Rescue Medicine

Combat Skills:

• Driving - 2-Axel
• Athletics
• Tae Kwon Do
• Stamina
• Edged Weapons

What Is On Your Person:

• Wallet - Credit cards, picture of her mother, cash, ID, Passport, insurance cards, Medical ID, California Medical License
• Clothing - Black Converse Tennis Shoes, faded skinny jeans with holes in the knees, loose gray V-Neck T-Shirt, oversized mens dress shirt (Stole from Lincoln), white gold necklace with a key on the end of it, engagement ring
• Half a pack of Marlboro Ultra Light 100's with a Zippo (Engraved with her initials) stuffed in the pack
• Keys - To Jeep, storage unit for her things, house in Chicago
• Her Bag - Contains basic medical supplies she always keeps on her, headache meds, whatever book she is currently reading, photo album of her trip to Jaipur, medical scrubs
• Cell Phone
• Chapstick
• Hair ties
• Swiss Army Knife

Apartment:

• Wardrobe
• Chest with memento's in it
• Large Tackle Box with Medical Supplies
• Collection of Cheesy B-Rated Movies
• Medical Journals
• Laptop and bag
• MP3 Player
• Running Gear
• Tae Kwon Do Gear
• Pocket Knife
• 2008 Jeep, Hunter Green, Tan Soft Top

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History

What Brings You To The City: Tasha received a call from Dr. Amy Chang; someone she had met once before when she was an intern. Apparently the then young intern had made quite the impression on the seasoned doctor and she was offered a job and many opportunities. She figured it was time to give it a try, the woman had been headhunting her since she graduated med school. What was the worst that could happen?

Life Before You Moved In: Tas was born in Chicago, Ill to Everett, professor of history, and Anna Brinne, a housewife. Life was simple and wonderful until Tas reached the age of eight when her mother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. For a year she watched her mother quickly fade no matter how much radiation and chemotherapy she went through. Tas adored Anna and didn't know how to cope with her mothers passing. Her father wasn't much help in the situation, distancing himself from his daughter after his wife's death; Tas looked too much like Anna for him to be able to deal with the loss. They drifted apart and Tas turned her feelings inward, focusing at a young age on her studies to try to take her mind off the problems at home. Her father enrolled her in Tae Kwon Do in middle school to try to help her come out of her shell but it ended up doing the opposite. Not having to deal with a team and only having to focus one on one helped draw her even further into solitude; one good thing coming from it; it gave her a way to vent her frustrations.

When she reached High School she made the decision to go into medicine and focused all her time and effort to getting into Med School. She did well enough and graduated high school with honors. Thanks to her fathers position at University of Illinois she was offered a full ride. One which she turned down, the last thing she wanted was her college years to be tainted by her fathers presence on campus. She was accepted into UCSF medical program and quickly packed her bags, moving to the west coast.

Her father was against the move, not wanting to loose his daughter completely but he admired her drive and supported her on the surface; promising to pay what she needed until she finished her residency. Tas enjoys the west coast, having found a place to live, a place to practice and a place to learn; all without the harsh Chicago winters nipping at her toes. Tas finished her bachelors degree a year early, opting to attend during summer semester so she would not have to return to Chicago during breaks.

Tasha took a break from her studies in San Fran and headed up to Justice California for a time while she battled brain cancer. She returned a year after her diagnosis and went back to work. She recently completed her internship at UCSFMC and instead of taking the job offered to her as attending, with the help of a friend, she hopped a flight and moved to Jaipur for a stent there.

While in Jaipur Tasha helped with the rescue for a child from a silver mine and was injured, resulting in a long jagged scar on her thigh. During her time there she was confronted by her ex-fiance Lincoln Roberts after she was re-diagnosed with cancer. She spent months fighting it and recovering but it was pushed back into remission once again and her contract with Apex hospital concluded.

After her stent with the Apex Hospital was over she wondered what she would do. There were several option presented to her. One was renewing her contract out in Jaipur and continuing her stent there. Another was to move back to San Fran and take the position that had been offered to her as UCSFMC, it was still open. Then there was a call from a woman she had met a long time ago; A Dr. Amy Chang at Justice Memorial in Justice California. Three choices, all with their ups and downs, she only had to decide. With her recovery still under way she opted with Justice since it would mean some time with the County Coroner, which meant less stress and easier hours, or so she hoped.

Life Since You Moved In: Natasha has just arrived and is currently staying with Dr Chang until she locates a place to live. She is working with the Coroners office currently to help with the recent slew of murders since their coroner was murdered.

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Extras

Character Quote:

• "I'm tired of defending my character. I am what I am. What you see is what you get." - Dana Plato
• Go fuck a gopher
• Just remain calm
• Back up and fuck your own face!
• Seriously?
• You're the goalie! It's supposed to hit you!

Theme Song: My Transition - Amaranthe
Dirty Little Secret: Tasha's headaches have returned but she plays it off as just residual effects from her last round of treatments; refusing to go back in for more testing.
Anything Else: TasDom

_{*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.}

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Elizaveta Romanova

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Grand Duchess Elizaveta Petrovna Romanova Of The Noslainia Empire

_{"I'm sick of people doing things to me because of what I am. - Daughter-of-the-tsar. - I want people to look and see me." - Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova}

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Elizaveta Petrovna Ramazanova

Nickname: Veta

Birth Date And Age: November 13, 1994 | 21

Sexuality: Heterosexual

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In Depth Appearance

Elizaveta stands around 5'6" in height and is a slender 115lbs; possessing natural sandy blonde hair and bright azure eyes that are set off by her peachy complexion and full dusty rose tinted lips. She has almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones and a strong jawline; all prevalent among her family line.

Though rooted in old world customs and charm, she adores modern style; preferring to wear the latest trends and color combinations, though all of them constantly retaining class and elegance. Her attire always consists of a well thought out ensemble that is planned down to the very last detail while in public.

When relaxing she will usually opt for cotton button down blouses and tailored jeans, though still making sire each detail is in place; even her messy hair styles will be thoughtout and meticulously chosen. Never one to just grab something and go, she tends to plan out her wardrobe days in advance with multiple choices for any occasion that may arise.

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Personality

• Benevolent • Contemplative • Scrupulous • Argumentative •

Elizaveta is a kind and old soul, carrying herself as if she is from another time period. A graceful young woman who is as comfortable among the aristocrats as she is with her own people. She will not hesitate to stop an important meeting to help a servant pick up a spilt glass or exit a procession to hand over an umbrella to a child or elderly person if they are stuck in the rain; a trait that has endeared her to her people.

She is a person who will look at a situation from all angles and perspectives; weighing the pros and cons before she makes a decision. She is meticulous when it comes to details; whether that comes to what she says, how she acts, a choice for her nation, or even down to how she chooses what to wear. Each detail is carefully planned out with a specific reason and purpose. Now that does not mean she takes long to favor speak, she is quick witted and knows when to trust her gut.

For all her good though Elizaveta can be confrontational; if she feels people are not listening to reason, being cruel, or just holding their position to be stubborn she will let them know how closed minded and superficial they are being. She has a sharp tongue and does not care who she insults or offends if the situation calls for it.

Likes:

• Classical Music
• Ancient History
• Lingusitics
• Exotic Fruits
• Ballroom Dancing
• Horseback Riding
• Latest Fashion Trends

Dislikes:

• Being Told She's Old-Fashion
• Condescending People
• War
• Those Who Lack Integrity
• Sloppiness
• Being Judged By Her Family History
• Abrasive Situations
• Laziness

Fears:

• Neophobia: Fear Of Change
• Kakorrhaphiophobia: Fear Of Failure
• Agateophobia: Fear Of Insanity

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Biography

Elizaveta is the only surviving child of Alexander and Dominika Romanov, the former Czar and Czarina of Noslainia; making her the sole heir of her empire and the last of the Romanov Line. The only other surviving member being her Grandmother Alexandria Vladlena Romanova, the Grand Czarina.

The Grand Duchess was raised with all the pomp and circumstance befitting the next Czarina of an Empire. Schooled, from a young age, in all things she would need to be able to run the government; politics, various languages so that she could easily converse with other nations, etiquette, history, warfare and so forth.

Up until her sixteen birthday she was sequestered away behind the walls of the palace, constantly surrounded by guards, as her grandmother governed the empire. Elizaveta was not allowed outside the palace walls or around her people until then. She studied hard, always wishing to prove to the Grand Czarina that she was ready.

Since her sixteenth birthday however things have been very different. The Grand Czarina presented her to the people and Elizaveta took a very hands on approach. Quickly inserting herself among her people and working with them to help rebuild her still shaky empire. Listening carefully to their concerns and not afraid to get her hands dirty and help them in any way she could, quickly winning the hearts of her people.

Now 21 it is time, by the tradition of her nation, to be wed. This is not something deep down that she agrees with but Elizaveta is so rooted in the old ways, this is one thing she had not vocalized her opinion on. She is determined to do what is needed to keep her Empire together and she understands that part of this includes marriage and producing an heir.

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Other

Theme Song:
Circles - Ludovico Einaudi & Greta Svabo Bech
_{The light has fallen from the stars
Now we are sinking through the night
Out of sight we've fallen underground
Pick up the pieces left of us}

Other:

• Color Code - a187be
• Face Claim - Natalia Vodianova

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Sórchá

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Sórchá

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Character Summary

Name: Sorcha ingen Cu-Connacht
Aliases: Sor, Tine
Age: 23
Place of Origin: Coillearnach
Gender: Female
Class: Dwaress

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Stats

Standard stat basis for semi developed character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10.

Strength: 8
Dexterity: 17
Constitution: 14
Intelligence: 11
Wisdom: 14
Charisma: 16

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Physical Attributes

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 140lbs
Build: Athletic Curves
Eyes: Cobalt Blue
Hair: Mahogany
Skin Tone: Porcelain
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: No major markings currently, keeps skin as unmarked as possible for when she paints her features for battle. Has several dozen small scars dotting her flesh from life.
Day To Day Attire: Leather bodice, dress, boots, fur/leather cloak
Strengths: Agile, Sure Footed, Thick Skinned
Weaknesses: Weak Muscular Wise, Beauty (In this day and age, it's safer to be homely)

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Psychological Attributes

Boisterous * Loyal * Fearless * Persistent

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single/Unpromised
Personality: Sorcha is a loudmouthed sarcastic eye rolling force to deal with. She is quick to anger and quicker to fight despite her low strength compared to most around her. She is sure of herself, her skills and her place within her tribe.

Though she will most likely spit in someone's face than look at them, deep down she can be very caring, compassionate and even charming. That is, when she needs to be. It is difficult for even those closest to her to tell when she is being genuine or when she is just doing what she feels she needs to in order to get her way.
Habits: Cracking her joints
Fears: Extermination of her people, forced to give up her gods to live

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Skills

• Combat: Bow, Ax, Shield, Dagger, Staff
• Languages: Common Tongue, Runic Speak, Tongues
• Religous: Gualisic Ways/History/Rites
• Etheral: Visions
• Common: Drawing & Speaking Sounds, Bartering, Survival, Hunting, Healing, Weaving

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Tribal Affiliation

• Tribe: Cu-Shaghiln
• Worship: Gualism (Polytheism Nature Based - Father/Mother/Etc) - Bone reading, visions, blood rites, spirits within all things, reincarnation
• Place In Tribe: Mother (Lead Female Religous Leader and Warrior) - Attained by slaughtering previous Mother by rite of passage at 16
• Background: Tribe Cu-Shaghiln is lead by The Father and The Mother. (Both positions can only be obtained by tests in skill and knowledge of tribal history and religous beliefs after the receiving of a vision. If one passes the plethora of tests they enter 1 on 1 combat to the death against the current Father/Mother. One left alive takes immediate control.)
  
  The tribe itself has been living within the Coillearnach (The Woodlands) for as long as memory can remember. The Coillearnach lays between two mountain ranges in a deep valley that any that which to travel either north or south must travel through.
  
  The tribe is old world, holding strong to their beliefs and shunning outsiders. While nearly barbaric in nature the people are as cunning as they are skilled in battle. Fearless warriors with a near Spartan Mentality on the battle field.
  
  They worship the Father as their strength and the Mother as their soul, both having to work together to keep their people alive and so both men and women are taught all ways.

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Possessions

Possessions:

• Clothing: Daily clothing as described above and pictured
• Leather Pouch: Contains stone runes, bones, face paint
• Weapons: Dagger, throwing ax, bow, quiver with arrows
• Pack: Dried meats, water skin, needle, woven thread, herbs, cloth

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History

Parents: Not known, none in the tribe speak of who is the parent. Children are raised by village, marriage does not occur. One village, one mind, one heart mentality
Siblings: Everyone was her sibling growing up until she became Mother.
Childhood: A quick study and took to the spiritual ways with ease, was still considered a child when her vision came and she challenged the previous Mother. Youngest Mother in memory.
Adulthood: Has been challenged three times for the title of Mother, is still drawing breath while what was left of her opponents are been burned as per their burial process.

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Extras

Character Quote: Do not fear Death, make it fear you.
Theme Song: Throne By Bring Me The Horizon

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Kyra Altham

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Kyra Altham

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Character Summary

Name: Kyra Donegal Altham
Aliases: Ki, Kukuwa
Age: 27
Race: Human
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Place of Origin: Latham Village
Gender: Female
Class: Ranger

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Stats

Though we will not be rolling dice for feats, this will give a base line to run off of for your character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10. You have 75 stat point to assign between the six stats.

Strength: 15
Dexterity: 17
Constitution: 9
Intelligence: 12
Wisdom: 8
Charisma: 14

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Physical Attributes

Height: 5'4"
Weight: 125lbs
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Emerald Green
Hair: Platinum
Skin Tone: Peach
Racial Abilities: N/A
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Small dove tattoo on the left side of her neck
Day To Day Attire: Fitted trousers, short sleeved tunic, tank bodice, leather boots
Strengths: Perfect Balance, Ambidexterity, Eagle Eye
Weaknesses: Low Pain Tolerance, Can't Hold Her Ale, Sensitive Digestive Track

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Psychological Attributes

Leader * Boisterous * Protective * Distrusting

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Kyra is a take charge kind of person, never happy just sitting in the back row and listening. She tends to speak and act quickly and has no problem taking charge of any situation. It takes a lot for her to trust anyone but even if she does not trust someone once they are in her party she will protect them until the death.

She can seem a bit overbearing at times and thick skinned but a situation arises that is caused by one of her fears she will recoil quickly within and go silent, hoping that someone else will take point. If no one does, she will push through but the longer it goes on the more unhinged she will become and her temper will flair.
Habits: Bites her nails, Fidgets
Hobbies: Widdles
Fears: Aracnaphobic, Thunderstorms, Claustrophobic
Likes: Wolves, Winter, Moonlit Nights, Sound Of Waves Crashing, Coffee, Apples
Dislikes: Spiders, Storms, Caves, Tea, Smell of Tobacco, Dried Meats

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Skills

A listing of skills, such as horseback riding, and natural abilities, such as night vision - this also includes any racial edges

• Acrobatics: Ability to flip and tumble both in and out of battle
• Alertness: Keen to pick up on noises, people, scent, etc that are out of placr
• Armor Proficiency Light: Can wear light armors without it hindering movement or weapon usage
• Endurance: Ability to continue on fighting or running past the usual drop point
• Martial Weapon Proficiency: All martial weapons such as bows, whip, flail, mace, swords, axes, etc
• Shield Proficiency: Can wield a shield well as defense
• Simple Weapon Proficiency: All simple weapons such as club, dagger, gauntlets, staff, spear, crossbow, etc
• Track(Wild): Out in the wilderness can follow animals, people, carts(this includes dirt and worn paths)
• Two Weapon Fighting: Can wield two weapons at once without penalty
• Abidexterity: Equal proficiency with both hands no matter the task
• Balance: Ability to remain sure footed when in precarious situations and while in battle.
• Climb: Can move up slopes and steep inclines without penalty
• Hide: When holding still with minimal coverage or in shadows you will go unnoticed if someone tries to spot you
• Jump: Ability to make long or high leaps
• Listen: Ablity to pick up on sounds that might otherwise go unnoticed or to pick out specific sounds in a loud area
• Move Silently: The ability to move silently in certain situations or quieter than most would in areas such as bogs, loose rock footing, over leaves and in snow
• Language(Common): Speaks, reads and writes in the day to day common tongue of humans
• Language(Elvish): Speaks, reads and writes in general above ground Elvish dialects
• Ride: Can ride standard mounts proficiently
• Spot: Ability to find and see those using the Hide skill
• Survival(wilderness, animal empathy): Knows how to start fires, make camp, find food, and so forth with minimal to live extended periods of time in the wilderness - animals do not mind said person in their territory
• First Aide: Tending to wounds, setting breaks, stitching skin and so forth
• Swim: Can swim without hindrance, including while in light armor and with pack
• Tumble: Can fall gracefully and tuck and roll lowering chance of damage from extended heights
• Use Rope: Can use grappling hook, climb rope, make knots, bind people
• Consentration: Can tune out the world and stay on task
• Fletching: Making of arrows
• Handle Animal(Wolf): Can train, befriend and handle wolves, is looked to as the Alpha
• Escape Artist: Work ones way out of tight spaces, binding spells, ropes, manacles and so forth

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Magic

A listing of spells, their descriptions - casting times, elements needed to cast, expected damage, any draw packs to casting - Limit 5 for single class, limit 3 for dual class - magic classes only

• N/A

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Possessions

Possessions Generally On Person: Clothing, coin purse, money, etc

• Basic Clothing: Fitted trousers, short sleeve tunic, thigh high leather boots, under clothing - usually all dark shades
• Bracers: Black leather bracers with leather ties
• Belt: Simple black leather belt with steel rings
• Pouch: Simple leather belt pouch with leather draw string and toggle tie
• Coins: Handful of mixed gold, silver and copper coins
• Quiver: Belt secured waist quiver, fits 20 arrows
• Cloak: Wool cloak with mantle
• Signet Ring: Dove engraved silver ring
• Sword Sheath: Black leather sheath for long sword

Weapons: Personal weapons, no magically enhanced items

• Long Bow: Standard long bow, painted black with silver decor
• Long Sword: Simple steel long sword
• Dagger: Set of three silver throwing daggers
• Flight Arrows: Specially designed arrows for long range attacks, additional 20 yards when used with long bow - Set of 5
• Sheaf Arrows: Standard Arrows for general use - Set of 15

Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items

• Bracers: Light leather bracers, black
• Leather Bodice: Light leather armor tank style bodice, black

Animals: Have a horse or bird? Limit 1 non bonded

• Grey Dire Wolf: Ash - dire wolf that Kyra found as a pup and raised. Though not bonded, Ash is like a pet and protects his Alpha Kyra with a vengeance. Ash will wander off from time to time. Ash is still young, an adolescent at best, so his mood is anything but stable.

Pack Contents: What do you carry in you pack when traveling

• Bedroll: Basically a sleeping bag
• Blanket: Wool blanket with fur lining
• Flask: Small flask with whiskey
• Flint/Steel: For starting fires
• Grappling Hook: Iron hook for climbing
• Ink: glass bottle of ink for writing
• Quill: Feather with sharpened tip for writing
• Parchment: 5 scrolls of blank writing paper
• Mirror: Small silver hand mirror
• Rations: 5 days worth of nuts and dried fruits
• Rope: 20 feet of standard rope
• Soap: We must remain clean
• Linen: Used as a towel
• Brush: Horsehair wooden hairbrush
• Sealing Wax: Black wax
• Needle/Thread: Fine thread, gold needle
• First Aide Kit: Basic kit with linen strips, burn slaves, grain alcohol, herbs
• Spyglass: Collapsible brass and glass with leather case
• Tarp: 10x10 ten material sheet
• Waterskin: Standard leather skin
• Clothing: 1 change of standard clothing, two extra long sleeve thick winter tunics

Magical Items: Limit 2 low level

• Elven Rope: 20 feet of fine Elven Rope, can hold twice the weight of standard
• Elven Cloak: Thin cloak that protects well from the elements, is water proof, gives cover when hiding (melds into surroundings)

Potions: Premade or prepurchased potions - limit 5

• Moderate Healing: 5 moderate healing potions, ingest or apply to stop bleeding and heal wounds that are not critical

Creation Materials: Anything used to brew potions or for alchemy

• N/A

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History

Parents: Crim and Mari Altham, deceased, good relationship when alive
Siblings: None
Childhood: Good childhood, happy times, Apple of her father's eye, always out in the woods, parents died of plague when she was 17
Adulthood: Has been traveling as a Ranger, keeping the peace and leading adventure parties since the death of her parents. Has a close relationship with the woodland elves
Special Moments: When her parents died, Kyra was at a loss on what to do next and went into a dark place in her mind, wandering the lands and into the domain of the Woodland Elves. They at first took her prisoner thinking she was part of a local village that was trying to encroach on their lands. It took time to convince them otherwise but once the misidentification was remedied she asked to remain and learn from them. This is where she learned Elvish and was named Kukuwa - Dove

Many years later war broke out between the Goblins and the Woodland Elves. Kyra was responsible for saving the Kings infant son and was granted nearly anything she wished. She only asked for two thing, the elven rope and cloak she has. Just wanting something to allow her to better be the Ranger she wanted to be now and follow in her father's footsteps
Current Events: Kyra has been wandering the last couple of years, taking odd jobs and adventures when not working with the Woodland Elves to keep the Goblins in check. She is out this way, following word that the Orcs in this area are wanting to team up with the Goblins and strike her secondary home once they take care of the humans

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Relations

⚜ High Ranking * ☯ Neutral * ☮ Friends * ♥ Crush * ⚤ Significant Other * ☠ Enemy

You may work out several predone relations as NPCs you control. Limit one high ranking character, minimal of one sworn enemy - all npcs are limited to base information and items within the Rp. Relations can be worked out between player character before start of Rp if you wish and added to during the Rp

• ⚜ Glandur Alion: King of Woodland Elves, holds Kyra as an adoptive daughter and sister to his now toddler son Albron
• ☮ Thalion Medigur: Woodland Elf, Ranger, once captor turned friend over the years
• ☠ Zomder Xrax: Head of Goblin Army, was thwarted by Kyra when trying to kidnap Glandurs son, has sworn to end her and have her head delivered to Glandur

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Extras

Character Quote: I walk the moonlit path towards tomorrow.
Theme Song: Seven Wonders - Stevie Nicks
Aura Color: Pure White
Scent: Gardinas And Pine
Anything Else: N/A

🦄 Lady A's Facades

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The home of the characters I RP and where I have Rped them at. Some have multiple CS's because they have been used in different Rp's and had to be reworked. Some still need reworking. Some are transferred in from my old account. I figured a fresh start to my character sheets home was needed. Will be updated as I can to bring it fully up to date.

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Current RP's

Duplicity:

• Kyra Altham
• Sana Rawn

The Walking Dead:

• Zoie Crawford
• Tatiana Korvo
• Astrid Hansen
• Ryan O'Reily
• Adamm Homburg - Eden
• Nathen Carlisle - Eden
• Sana Rouen - NPC/Backup

Darker Than Black:

• Risa Couri
• Roy Gregory - NPC
• Christopher Wallace - NPC
• Amy Chang - NPC

After Miranda:

• Anisa Crowe
• Atticus Pearson
• Camilla Powell
• Reavers - NPC
• Jahosafat Moreau

Murder High Reunion:

• Adelaide Grimaldi
• Marc Tinder
• Cynthia McMillan

Souless Regency:

• Millicent Wyndham

Deeper Than The Sands:

• Vera Munn
• Aziza Tarek
• Abbas Zien
• Peter Keystone

Abandoned Hope:

• Amy Chang
• Belladonna Crypt

A New Dawn:

• Kayala Stalack
• Morgbra Bonwoo
• Jesmand Cartchri

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1x1's

• Sorcha ingen Cu-Connacht
• Brid Locthloran
• Sonya Delatrova Clemins
• Sunie Marks
• Johanne Ballard

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Future Rp's

• The Expendables Cast
• Speed Dating Cast

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Nations

• Galaysyia
• Noslainia

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Currently Shelved

• Elizaveta Romanova
• Cast Of The Fallen Seraphim
• Veta Norton
• Tatiana Carrington
• The McManus Twins
• Regalia Montoya
• Lola Holler
• Natasha Brinne
• Silvia Adenias
• Alicia Gonzalez
• Leann McCormick
• Vivian Ormerod
• Danica Graves
• Natasha Brinne
• Murphy McManus
• Claire McManus
• Adesh Naidu - NPC
• David Lawson

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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Ryan O'Reily

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Ryan O'Reily

"I never lose when it counts."

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Character Summary

Name: Ryan O'Reily
Aliases: Irish, Lucky Charm
Age: 40
Birthday: March 17th
Ethnicity: Irish American
Birth Place: New York, New York
Location: Lee State Prison, Leesburg Ga
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Prisoner
Languages: English/Gaelic

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Appearance

Height: 5'11"
Weight: 155lbs
Build: Wiry
Eyes: Dark Green
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ryan has a a cow skull tattoo on his right upper arm and a four lead clover on his right hand on the muscle between his thumb and index finger. He also has three notable scars; one that run from the center of his abdomen out to his hip, a large one on his left inner forearm where he scrubbed off a tattoo with a steel wool pad, and a smaller one under his right nipple that curves beneath it.

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Psychology

Cunning * Ruthless * Caring * Manipulative

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Divorced
Personality: Ryan is highly intelligent despite the fact he never graduated high school. He is a man of street smarts, always observing and watching. He is quick to think and quicker to wiggle his way out of bad situations. He is completely ruthless when it comes to getting what he wants and has used his near Machiavellian personality get the job done. While he has never taken a human life purposefully, he is indirectly responsible for the deaths of over twenty people. He will manipulate people to get what he wants at any cost, always thinking of the end game; survival.

While the man can seem like a heartless son of a bitch, he is caring. The few people in his life that he has been close to he will move heaven and earth for. Thing is those people are few and far between and as far as he knows; all dead. Cunning to the end, he is never timid, and knows how to play people against each other. Years on the streets and in prison has taught him to watch his back and his ass. If he feels you are a threat, you end up on a list and in the end that list is always taken care of even if he isn't the one getting his hands dirty.

Ryan has taken on a more brotherly roll as of late, missing his own brother and feeling the guilt of his death weighing heavily on him these days he does what he can to keep the family together. That is, without having to act too much like he is actually just being nice, it usually has the set up of him trying to get something out of the deal.
Habits: Smirking, picking at his nail bed
Hobbies: Playing cards and checkers
Fears:

• Being electrocuted
• Solitary confinement
• "Violation"
• Coming out of remission

Likes:

• Watching people
• Getting high
• Fresh air
• Wide open spaces
• Playing mind games
• Executing revenge
• Dogs
• Affection

Dislikes:

• Nazi's
• Steal bars
• Confined spaces
• Overbearing idiots
• People who screw with those he cares about
• Guys making a pass at him

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Cards On The Table

Pre Outbreak Skills:

• People Reading (Manipulation)
• Breaking And Entering (Lockpicking)
• Shivs
• Drug Production - Illegal
• Brawling

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Alcohol Production
• Water Purification
• Scavenging
• Machete
• Shotgun
• Medical Drug Production
• Cooperation

Current Supplies:

• Blue jeans, olive green tank top, worn out hoodie that says Irish on the back, worn out converse, a wallet that is empty except for a picture of his brother and a four leaf clover, braided strand of blonde hair he wears wrapped around his index finger like a ring, gold cross and chain.
• Back Pack
• Jersey that says O'Reily on the back
• Couple of cans of spam
• Water Bottle
• Machete
• Shiv
• Bottle of Opiates
• Bag of joints
• Lighter

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History

Your First Walker Encounter: You ever see someone get shived in prison? It isn't a pretty sight. The weapon usually isn't anything special, could even by just a filed down end of a plastic tooth brush. Thing is, it still rips flesh and causes a lot of blood. That is bad enough as you are standing there with the other assholes waiting for the body to be cleaned up and taken down to the morgue. When suddenly that fucker that just got Gods Post Death Pardon stands up and have a second go at his last meal, you run and everyone riots. That's how it started for us in Lee. Shit only got worse from there.

History Before Outbreak: Prisoner #97P904. Convicted July 12, 1997 - Five counts of reckless endangerment, possession of a controlled substance with intent to distribute, criminal possession of a weapon, parole violation. Sentence: Life imprisonment, up for parole in 12 years. Convicted of murder in the first degree in 1998 and parole was extended to 40 years.

Life growing up on the streets of New York was anything but easy. An Irish American from an Irish Family with a mother who abandoned him and his brother; leaving them with a heavy fisted father. Both he and his brother Cyril took to the streets because they were easier to survive than home. Dealing drugs was easy and within no time Ryan was in control of his own gang with his brother as his enforcer. Ryan was easily able to manipulate people to get what he wanted, never afraid of the consequences and even though he had run ins with the law and short prison terms, nothing ever stuck. He was out on parole before anyone knew it.

The pair ran the drug trade through the Irish parts of town. It was going great until 1997, when during a fight during at a funeral his brother was brain damaged. Ryan went on a drug and alcohol induced rampage and nearly killed half a dozen people. Drugs were found on his person and he was tossed into prison for a life sentence but Ryan wasn't worried. He figured he would play good, do what he had to to survive again and be back on the streets before he turned Forty, his only worry was his brother. His wife at the time took Cyril under her care to make sure he stayed out of trouble without Ryan around.

While in prison he was diagnosed with cancer and thanks to the help of the prison doctor went under treatment. Thinking he was in love and she needed freeing he manipulated his brother into killing her husband; as well as divorcing his wife. His brother was sent to the same prison he was at and Ryan took his brother under his wing to protect him; knowing that with his brothers diminished mental capacity he would be fodder for every sicko within the walls. They were originally assigned to different blocks but a deal was struck and Ryan confessed to being the mind behind the murder, getting another 40 added onto his parole chances. He didn't care at that point, Cyril was moved to his cell block and away from the Aryan fuck wads.

The two backed each other up, Ryan's brain and Cyril's brawn made for a dynamic team within the concrete walls once again. Ryan working with the Wiseguys and capitalizing on his ability to manipulate people to keep him and Cyril alive. While Ryan never had the very hand in a persons death, he was the cause of many of them in Attica. Things were going well, as well as they could in prison. That was until someone tried to kill Ryan and Cyril ended up killing the attacker. There as no proof that Cyril just didn't snap and because of this, Cyril was sentenced to death. After his execution Ryan was transferred from Attica to Lee Prison in south Ga to keep him from falling into a suicidal despair because of the familiar surroundings.

History Since Outbreak: The first year after the out break are what Ryan looks at as the worst. While people outside of the walls were dealing with it, he always felt that being locked in a prison was far worse. Sure they had walls but that many people without scruples being locked up and the so called Correction Officers splitting at the first chance they got did not leave a pretty scene. The place was locked down tight. More and more riots broke out, more and more people died, more and more Walkers were "born." But being out in the middle of no where it was better the devil you knew than the one you didn't with most of them. It wasn't until the place finally became overrun in every block that Ryan made a break for it with a few other convicts.

Wandering became the normal, small town to small town to try to survive. The group he broke out with grew smaller and smaller by each month that ticked by in year two. Some died, some were killed, some just left. Ryan didn't care, he was still breathing and there was no one left that he cared about. It was back to street wise Irish. Using what he had learned on the streets growing up and in prison, he just survived until the end of year two.

The start of year three was when things got interesting for him. He was taken in by a group known as Eden. They were a bunch of crazy fuckers but they had a place and they had supplies. It was better than nothing as far as he was concerned. There he learned a lot of what he needed to survive. Using his ability to manipulate people to stay out of the wrath of Adamm. There he met a country chic that wasn't half bad in his books but she left quickly, he couldn't blame her. Eden was no place for a lady. Yet, Ryan stayed, it was still better than nothing.

That was until a month ago when Eden was overrun by Walkers, a hoard that tore the place apart shortly after a raid on the city of Newnan. Ryan was there just long enough to hear the report that she was there. A smirk to himself and quick move and he was out of there in the middle of all hell breaking loose. Careful to cover his tracks, Ryan has made his way towards Newnan over the last month; figuring he could use his knowledge on Eden and the fact that Adamm is now aware she is still alive to get behind the walls. Eden might be strong but they are weak right now and Ryan always likes to be on the winning side. Now to see if they will let him in.

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Extras

Character Quote: Like O.M.G., Becky's not even hot!
I'm like the Lord Of The Fucking Dance
I never lose when it counts
Theme Song: Disturbs cover of Simon and Garfunkel's Sound Of Silence
How Many Walkers Have You Killed: Lost Count
How Many People Have You Killed: Zero
Why: Why kill someone when I can get someone else to do it?
Anything Else: ~listed in previous CS's~

_{*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.}

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Relation Sheet

Ryan O'Reily

{"Hey, I'm a man of logic; I'm a man of planning. I consider every detail; I factor in every possibility. Then I flip a coin."}
⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies

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Symbol Ashton Holloway Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol James Grady Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Kristina Smith Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Richard Johnson Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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☯ Zoie Crawford ☯
"Yeah, I helped her. Now that little act is going to save my ass."
Zoie was different than the rest of the women that got pulled into Eden and while Ryan never really agreed with what happened to some of the people in Eden, he was out for number one. He saw that Zoie wasn't going to break though and when he found out she was trying to break free he decided to take care of two birds with one stone. He got her out, but placed the blame on another that was fucking with his territory within the group. The man was killed, Zoie got free. He figured that was the end of it until he found out she was still alive and in Newnan. He knew that was his chance to get out, so he headed there. He doesn't figure she is going to be happy to see him but he knows she is a smart cookie; his information should get him inside the walls if not his Irish Charm.

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Symbol Victor Bonheur Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Sophia Harris Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Tatiana Korvo Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Bridgette Vinters Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Astrid Hansen Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Agnes Johannsson Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Niesha Burkstien Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Symbol Jack Hudson Symbol
"Thoughts on person"
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Relations

Ryan O'Reily

{"Oh please, you can't prove I did shit!"}
║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║ ⚤ Significant Other ║ § It's Complicated ║

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☢ Ashton Holloway ☢
"Needs to pull the rod out of his ass but the man can make a decent gin."
Ash and Ryan do not get a long and Ryan is the reason for that. Ryan is a smart ass and knows how to manipulate his way around town even if people don't like him. Thing is Ryan gets the job done and is valuable to the city. The reason he hasn't been kicked out on his ass yet.

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☯ James Grady ☯
"Man is on a constant high"
Ryan doesn't know why James is constantly smiling and it is a bit unnerving to the man at times. To Ryan, James is like Rachael Ray - way to happy for no damn reason. Other than that, he doesn't have a problem with the man and the two don't really ever need to talk.

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☯ Kristina Smith ☯
"She's a bit of a rogue"
The two don't really speak but Ryan knows a little about the girl and see's how she is with Sana. Whether Kris knows it or not is unsure but Ryan does keep an eye out for Kris. Despite how much of an asshole he is, Ryan knows how much the loss of a sibling can affect someone and he doesn't want to see others go through that. Kris reminds him some of his brother before he died, so the caring side of Ryan can peek out from time to time.

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§ Richard Johnson §
"I'll never tell him everything, I like breathing."
Ryan gets that Richard wants to know everything Ryan knows about Zoie but damn the man needs to move on. This shit just ain't healthy but Ryan figures as long as Dick is trying to learn more about Zoie he is safe from getting stabbed in the back.

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☣ Victor Bonheur ☣
"I saved her, that should make me your best friend."
Ryan thinks Victor, like Dick, needs to get over it. He understands some of it, he cared for Zoie more than most people know. It was why he helped her escape from Eden at his own detriment but damn people need to move on. He doesn't have a problem with people disliking him but make it a real reason. Funny coming from a ma that still hasn't gotten over the death of his brother.

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☢ Tatiana Korvo ☢
"Get out of my head"
He does not like the fact that Tatiana is able to read him better than he can read her. It makes him angry and he just feels it is best to avoid her.

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☣ Agnes Johannsson ☣
"Triple B stands for Triple Bitch"
No, just no. These two do not get along and it is obvious.

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☯ Niesha Burkstien ☯
"We work together"
They have to work together in the medical garden and in the infirmary so they have a decent ability to deal with each other in the job. Outside the job they really don't speak.

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☯ Raymond Mendoza ☯
"One legged man in an ass kicking contest"
These two don't talk and really don't have a reason to. Ryan has helped with the pain meds that are given to Ray but other than that there is no real reason for them to even know each other. As far as Ryan is concerned, he shouldn't be wasted time on. One legged people don't survive this world.

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☣ Jack Hudson ☣
"Go play with your little bird would ya?"
Jacks a cop, Ryans a former convict. Need I say more?

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☢ Tiffany Lyle ☢
"Why is she here?"
These two do not get along. It is really as simple as that. They don't speak, don't have to work together, so don't have to deal with each other. As long as she stay over there, he's fine.

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☣ Amelia Payne ☣
"Oh well, fuck her too"
Ryan just doesn't get along with Amelia. Amelia, like many in Newnan, found out about his past and he is an automatic enemy because of it, or at least it seems that way. Well fuck her as far as he is concerned. He doesn't hate her but he ain't going out of his way to be nice that is for damn sure.

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☯ Meghna Kumar ☯
"She needs to count her lucky stars her brother is still alive."
Ryan in truth is slightly jealous of Meg but like hell he will let on to that. She has her brother, he doesn't. They don't speak.

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☯ Ciel Jaquith ☯
"How the fuck is this kid still alive?"
They don't speak but Ryan helps provide the meds Ciel needs to control his asthma. Other than that, don't speak. Ryan for the life of him can't figure out how the kid managed to survive this long.

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☢ Sana Rouen ☢
"Back off Duchess"
One way to piss Ryan off is to tell him to do something that would get him killed. She keeps telling him to tell Dick everything, he knows that is a death sentence so she can go fuck herself.

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✿ Beatrice Decker ✿
"The bitch gets it"
Beatrice is one of the few people in Newnan that probably really understand Ryan. Sure he is a manipulative little fucktard but he had to be to survive prison and Eden. Beatrice understands that, she survived Justice. The two get along fine and she is one of the few people that Ryan doesn't try to pull the wool over her eyes.

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"Another person that needs to be glad they haven't lost their sibling."
Things are about the same here with Riley as they are with Meg. No real reason to speak and the siblings are still together and alive. Lucky bitches.

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♡ Chloe Ridgeway ♡
"Does a person get more perfect that her?"
Whether Chloe likes it or not, Ryan is completely infatuated with her. He likes the way she rolls, how she looks, her past, everything about her. The man has a crush and he doesn't hide it - accept around Dick - but other than that, he is constantly trying to get into her good graces.

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Abandoned Hope - Concluded

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Amy & Danica

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Location: Altsoba Methodist Hospital ER
Interacting With: The Walking Dead Aka @Sohtem

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Danica, journalist extraordinaire or well blogger for bitches, stepped into the room as the doctor threatened to put a blade right through the eye of the woman she had helped into the hospital. Her brows furrowing a little as she got a quizzical look on her face. "Whoa doc, I thought hospitals were supposed to put people back together, not dismember them," she said quickly before grabbing her mid section and grunting a little bit.

"Yeah, well where do you think we get the spare parts from?" Amy quipped without evening thinking before turning her attention back to living dead girl. "You were dead," she stated flatly before her head cocked back to Danica and nodded a bit. "She was dead. You know, that whole no pulse, heart has stopped beating, temperature was dripping below the mercury, let's call the funeral home because flowers and caskets need to be picked out. Open the gates of heaven because they have a new arrival. Call a priest for last rights. D. E. A. D.," she said as she pulled out her cell phone and started thumbing through it as she took a step back from her patient.

"Um.. Doc if that is true, then you still need a priest but might need it for an exorcism instead," Danica spouted off as she took a step closer to Elizabeth.

"What do you think I am googling? If her head starts spinning and she starts spitting out pea soup I quit," Dr. Chang said as she continued to look at her phone.

"Well, she ain't dead doc...," Danica started before grunting again and perking a brow, taking a slow step back and grumbling under her breath. "Are you?"

Amy looked up from her phone and motioned towards where Elizabeth had been injured when she was brought in. She didn't bother saying anything else to the two as she kept scrolling through her phone. It was more than clear that the girl was healed, as if the wound had been washed away like make up after a bad horror flick scene, as if it has been nothing but liquid latex and red colored corn syrup but Amy knew that hadn't been the case, she had seen the wound. She had touched the torn flesh and the ripped skin. There had been a massive series of lacerations there, now the skin was as smooth and pure as if it was on a new born child. Taking a deep breath she looked up again as she slipped her phone into her pocket.

"So, any cravings for brains, or blood, or just even a really rare steak? I need to know if I need to go to the morgue, the blood bank, or just the cafeteria for your evening meal."

🦄 The Best Exotic

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Desh

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Location: Best Exotic
Interacting With: One hell of a hangover
Time/Date: Morning/August 2nd, 2016

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Desh chewed on the end of the pen that was held between his teeth as he sat hunched over his desk. He should have been taking care of the paper work for the previous week to see what the tallies were on the hotel but instead his hand was holding an ice pack to the front of his head as he groaned deeply. The man was not a drinker and last night he had kept downing shots left and right as he watched his patrons having a blast... in another hotel. It was fun and all but it did not do well for his pride. Looking back he didn't know if he was drinking last night because he was having fun or because they were. Either way his head was his worst enemy at the moment.

Well, second worst as he leaned over the brass trash can at the side of his desk and let rip a flow of curry laced half digested swill. A grotesque monsoon poured from his lips before he flopped back in his chair, it rotating slowly as he groaned; wiping the side of his mouth with a tissue before tossing it on top of what had just made a rather rude exit from the pit of his stomach. One of the hotel maids coming in to dust and covering her nose from the smell. She didn't even need to be told, she just picked up the trash can and dropped the entire thing into a large garbage bag before dragging it out of the room. She wasn't cleaning that, he could buy another one as far as she was concerned. Untouchable or not, she wasn't touching that.

Desh shook his head a bit as he groggily stood up his knees knocking a few times as he tried to stand on wobbly knees and made his way out to the reception desk. Checking over the reservations he made a mental note to him, he had one new person checking in today. Once that was done he was going to crawl into a hole and die if he could. If not, he hoped that the bearded demon that had ransacked his precious hotel would be kind enough to butt him in the head and knock him out for the duration of his hang over. Anything was better than the blinding morning sun that poured into the reception lobby and the sound of the fans whirling above him. All it did was make him want to hurl again, but he did everything he could to control the knot in his stomach, there was nothing left but acid and he really didn't want anymore burn to the back of his throat than he already had.

Checking the clock he slumped against the counter and registrar, the newest guest was supposed to have checked in already. Hopefully they would be there soon because he really wanted to get back to bed. Granted, maybe he should just ask Murphy if he could take over at the desk today for him. He had seen Murphy drinking but he had seen Murphy drink many times and the man never seemed to wake with the plague of a hangover. Maybe he was immune to the stuff? Or maybe it was just his Irish blood. Either way, Desh wish he could tolerate the stuff like the Irishman did. The phone ringing next to him made his head pound but at least the call was worth picking up. By the time he had gotten done with the conversation and hung up he had finished arranging for a list of repairs that would be done on the hotel over the next week. At least that was done. Now where in the hell was that guest?

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Nallore yeah, they are on hold until she can return, why I didn't put them on the updated sheet.