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My mind is like yarn and squishy things and cute animals with a bunch of blood and skeletons over in the corner.
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All right. Bio. Let's do this.
Started RPing when I was about 12. Since then, I've become exceptionally more literate. I like me some SciFi, some spooky horror, and any sort of Dystopian setting.
In the real world, I'm a moderately interesting person. I'm majoring in Microbiology and minoring in philosophy. I sew corsets, knit warm fuzzy things, and never have enough money to travel to the places I want to see.
Started RPing when I was about 12. Since then, I've become exceptionally more literate. I like me some SciFi, some spooky horror, and any sort of Dystopian setting.
In the real world, I'm a moderately interesting person. I'm majoring in Microbiology and minoring in philosophy. I sew corsets, knit warm fuzzy things, and never have enough money to travel to the places I want to see.
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Picturing Grace or Sophia standing next to Jarred is way too amusing. He could sit one of them on each shoulder. XD However....can I just point out that a person who is 6'8" and 170 lbs would not be likely to have a muscular build or a pot belly? You'd probably be looking at closer to 270 lbs.
I should be doing homework, oops.
Apologies for the fact that she's a little similar to Sophia in terms of her build being short and slight.
Name: Grace Tully
Age: 20
Height: A whopping 5'0", even with her shoes on.
Weight: 95 lbs, soaking wet.
Looks:
Grace isn't what one would consider a threat, due to her stunted growth as a child. She's short, her frame is slight, and try though she may, she's never managed to tip the scale much past 100 lbs. What little muscle she has consists primarily of fast-twitch fibres. She's quick, but not powerful enough to hold her own in hand-to-hand combat. A single punch would send her down.
Her dark hair is too fine to be restrained by a ponytail. As a result, pieces are often falling out, hanging in haphazard layers around her face. Even her expression is one of deceptive innocence. With large, dark, eyes and a small mouth, her features resemble a child's. Most people make their mistake by instinctively trusting her.
Crime:
Grace is a feminist and a sadist. Her crimes consist of nine counts of torture and murder over the course of four years, nearly all of the victims male.
History:
Grace grew up in a strictly Catholic home in rural Maine. Though her parents hated each other, the divorce that should have happened shortly after Grace's birth never went through. Her father was abusive, her mother perpetually depressed. Grace is unable to remember a time when there weren't bruises on her body from both her parents. Although the idea of religion was beat into her weekly, she was never able to consider the idea of a God. No greater power would let her live the life she'd been forced into. They say some people get pushed over the edge. That they reach their limit and just snap. If some people are pushed...Grace Tully jumped.
Her first double-murder was weeks in the preparation. She was sixteen years old. She planned out every detail with uncanny accuracy. When her parents came home on November the 24th, she hid in the shadows of their run-down home. A frying pan to the head knocked them unconscious. Hours of knives, irons, and screaming later, they both lay in an unmoving heap on the kitchen floor. Grace ran.
She made it to New York City, where her crimes continued. Filled with a hatred towards everyone who took away the power of another, she made it her goal to end their lives. Abusive parents and rapists topped her list. Her crimes were always flawless. No trace evidence whatsoever.
When she heard about the potential of the Colosseum, she allowed herself to slip up. She left a trail of evidence on her last murder just wide enough to be followed, without being suspicious. Because Grace knew that the Colosseum would be filled with vicious murderers, rapists, and lord only knows what else. The exact sort of people she had made it her goal to end.
Specialty: Grace is deceptive. If it suits her, she will play the part of the frightened little girl in order to get pity from her victims, and then strike when they don't expect it. In other cases, she relies on stealth. Grace can hide in the smallest of corners, waiting to bash skulls with a heavy object. From there, her style consists of a very slow, very painful, death. Only after she's made her victim pronounce a verbal apology for their crimes will she let them die.
Apologies for the fact that she's a little similar to Sophia in terms of her build being short and slight.
Name: Grace Tully
Age: 20
Height: A whopping 5'0", even with her shoes on.
Weight: 95 lbs, soaking wet.
Looks:
Grace isn't what one would consider a threat, due to her stunted growth as a child. She's short, her frame is slight, and try though she may, she's never managed to tip the scale much past 100 lbs. What little muscle she has consists primarily of fast-twitch fibres. She's quick, but not powerful enough to hold her own in hand-to-hand combat. A single punch would send her down.
Her dark hair is too fine to be restrained by a ponytail. As a result, pieces are often falling out, hanging in haphazard layers around her face. Even her expression is one of deceptive innocence. With large, dark, eyes and a small mouth, her features resemble a child's. Most people make their mistake by instinctively trusting her.
Crime:
Grace is a feminist and a sadist. Her crimes consist of nine counts of torture and murder over the course of four years, nearly all of the victims male.
History:
Grace grew up in a strictly Catholic home in rural Maine. Though her parents hated each other, the divorce that should have happened shortly after Grace's birth never went through. Her father was abusive, her mother perpetually depressed. Grace is unable to remember a time when there weren't bruises on her body from both her parents. Although the idea of religion was beat into her weekly, she was never able to consider the idea of a God. No greater power would let her live the life she'd been forced into. They say some people get pushed over the edge. That they reach their limit and just snap. If some people are pushed...Grace Tully jumped.
Her first double-murder was weeks in the preparation. She was sixteen years old. She planned out every detail with uncanny accuracy. When her parents came home on November the 24th, she hid in the shadows of their run-down home. A frying pan to the head knocked them unconscious. Hours of knives, irons, and screaming later, they both lay in an unmoving heap on the kitchen floor. Grace ran.
She made it to New York City, where her crimes continued. Filled with a hatred towards everyone who took away the power of another, she made it her goal to end their lives. Abusive parents and rapists topped her list. Her crimes were always flawless. No trace evidence whatsoever.
When she heard about the potential of the Colosseum, she allowed herself to slip up. She left a trail of evidence on her last murder just wide enough to be followed, without being suspicious. Because Grace knew that the Colosseum would be filled with vicious murderers, rapists, and lord only knows what else. The exact sort of people she had made it her goal to end.
Specialty: Grace is deceptive. If it suits her, she will play the part of the frightened little girl in order to get pity from her victims, and then strike when they don't expect it. In other cases, she relies on stealth. Grace can hide in the smallest of corners, waiting to bash skulls with a heavy object. From there, her style consists of a very slow, very painful, death. Only after she's made her victim pronounce a verbal apology for their crimes will she let them die.
*flails arms about* I'M HERE!!!
Too late to sign up?
Because I'm super pumped for this. It looks epic. So many character concepts flitting about in my head. I've got a character I've been trying to RP for some time now, and nothing I put her in seems to get past the OOC phase. Maybe this'll be the one. xD
Because I'm super pumped for this. It looks epic. So many character concepts flitting about in my head. I've got a character I've been trying to RP for some time now, and nothing I put her in seems to get past the OOC phase. Maybe this'll be the one. xD
Still lurking. :3
I may be off and on until I graduate, though. I'm very behind in chem class. XD
I may be off and on until I graduate, though. I'm very behind in chem class. XD
I'll be there. :D
PATIENCE IS A VIRTUE!!!
I'm on a trip with pretty limited wifi at the moment. But when I get home, I can offer up some NPC character sheets.
Name: Grace "The Ghost" Tully
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance:
Grace is hardly what anyone would consider to be a threat. She isn't intimidating. She isn't physically powerful. The girl stands at a pathetic five foot nothing, and weighs in at 95 lbs soaking wet. Her build is slim. The muscle she has is enough to be quick and agile, but not enough to hold her own in hand-to-hand combat. A single punch would send Grace flying.
Grace's dark hair hangs in haphazard layers around her face, often tied back in a messy ponytail.
Personality:
Her quiet nature and stealthiness are what earned Grace her nickname. In the industry, she is known as The Ghost. Despite being a high school drop out, she is astoundingly intelligent. She knows how to talk to people, how to make them listen to what she has to say. Often, she will use her innocent appearance to her advantage, sneaking her way close to a target before killing them.
Even after getting rid of her parents, Grace was never able to shed her past. Her feelings of self-hatred, a seed sown by the words of her mother and father so many years ago, have only grown. She is a murderer. Even with good intentions, she is a killer. And for that, she deserves to die. If The Tournament kills her, Grace says it was meant to be. However, she has vowed to take out as many truly vicious killers as she can before her own demise.
Background:
Grace comes from a damaged childhood. Her younger years were spent growing up in a small town in rural Maine, United States. She is unable to remember a time when there weren't bruises on her arms, inflicted by her own parents. Her father was an alcoholic, her mother strictly religious. For all the idea was beat into her, Grace was never able to believe in the concept of a god. No god would let her live the life she'd been forced into. No god would let her parents send her to bed with no food and a bloody nose. She was quiet, reserved, and soft spoken for her entire life. She distanced herself at school, and refused to connect to anyone. By high school, Grace was a damaged mess of adolescent hormones and hatred; hatred towards herself, her parents, and everyone else in the world.
They say some people get pushed over the edge. In Grace's case...she wasn't pushed. She jumped. It was a Friday when she killed her parents. 7:24 in the evening. The murder was clean, meticulous. With a scalpel stolen from her school's art room, she sliced her parents' jugulars during dinner. Had they been expecting the crime, maybe they would have put up a struggle. Maybe Grace wouldn't have won. But that was not how events played out.
That same evening, Grace disappeared. She became The Ghost.
She caught a bus, hitch-hiked, and walked. Eventually, she made her way to New York City. From there, it was easy to survive. The seventeen year old kept herself anonymous. She payed cash for everything, stolen from her parents' vault before she left. She cut her hair. Kept her head down. But eventually, cash began to run short. Finally, Grace was forced to find a means of income. She began murdering and robbing. Her victims were always the scum of the earth. Rapists. Abusers. Sadists. Murderers without a cause. Her methods ranged from gunshots to garrotes to snapped necks. No trace was ever left. In time, she began to earn herself jobs as a contract killer. Even so, she kept strong to her ideals, only slaughtering those who deserved to die.
Weapon of choice: Sniper Rifle
Preferred method of killing: From a distance. Grace knows she isn't strong fighter. She stays away from hand-to-hand combat unless she's certain she can gain the upper hand.
Theme music: Shed My Skin - Two Steps From Hell
Apologies, that turned out far longer than I intended.
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance:
Grace is hardly what anyone would consider to be a threat. She isn't intimidating. She isn't physically powerful. The girl stands at a pathetic five foot nothing, and weighs in at 95 lbs soaking wet. Her build is slim. The muscle she has is enough to be quick and agile, but not enough to hold her own in hand-to-hand combat. A single punch would send Grace flying.
Grace's dark hair hangs in haphazard layers around her face, often tied back in a messy ponytail.
Personality:
Her quiet nature and stealthiness are what earned Grace her nickname. In the industry, she is known as The Ghost. Despite being a high school drop out, she is astoundingly intelligent. She knows how to talk to people, how to make them listen to what she has to say. Often, she will use her innocent appearance to her advantage, sneaking her way close to a target before killing them.
Even after getting rid of her parents, Grace was never able to shed her past. Her feelings of self-hatred, a seed sown by the words of her mother and father so many years ago, have only grown. She is a murderer. Even with good intentions, she is a killer. And for that, she deserves to die. If The Tournament kills her, Grace says it was meant to be. However, she has vowed to take out as many truly vicious killers as she can before her own demise.
Background:
Grace comes from a damaged childhood. Her younger years were spent growing up in a small town in rural Maine, United States. She is unable to remember a time when there weren't bruises on her arms, inflicted by her own parents. Her father was an alcoholic, her mother strictly religious. For all the idea was beat into her, Grace was never able to believe in the concept of a god. No god would let her live the life she'd been forced into. No god would let her parents send her to bed with no food and a bloody nose. She was quiet, reserved, and soft spoken for her entire life. She distanced herself at school, and refused to connect to anyone. By high school, Grace was a damaged mess of adolescent hormones and hatred; hatred towards herself, her parents, and everyone else in the world.
They say some people get pushed over the edge. In Grace's case...she wasn't pushed. She jumped. It was a Friday when she killed her parents. 7:24 in the evening. The murder was clean, meticulous. With a scalpel stolen from her school's art room, she sliced her parents' jugulars during dinner. Had they been expecting the crime, maybe they would have put up a struggle. Maybe Grace wouldn't have won. But that was not how events played out.
That same evening, Grace disappeared. She became The Ghost.
She caught a bus, hitch-hiked, and walked. Eventually, she made her way to New York City. From there, it was easy to survive. The seventeen year old kept herself anonymous. She payed cash for everything, stolen from her parents' vault before she left. She cut her hair. Kept her head down. But eventually, cash began to run short. Finally, Grace was forced to find a means of income. She began murdering and robbing. Her victims were always the scum of the earth. Rapists. Abusers. Sadists. Murderers without a cause. Her methods ranged from gunshots to garrotes to snapped necks. No trace was ever left. In time, she began to earn herself jobs as a contract killer. Even so, she kept strong to her ideals, only slaughtering those who deserved to die.
Weapon of choice: Sniper Rifle
Preferred method of killing: From a distance. Grace knows she isn't strong fighter. She stays away from hand-to-hand combat unless she's certain she can gain the upper hand.
Theme music: Shed My Skin - Two Steps From Hell
Apologies, that turned out far longer than I intended.
I'll have a sheet up tonight or tomorrow. :3
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