Xandrya

GODSPEED

Denise

NAME
Denise Alicia James

NICKNAMES
Alice, Jay

AGE
15

BIRTHDAY
October 29th

GENDER
Female

REINCARNATION OF?
Athena

HEIGHT
5'3

WEIGHT
115 lbs

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Denise has light-brown hair with the occasional highlight. She has blue eyes, and she has a condition known as central heterochromia that leads her to have a gold ring around both of her pupils. Denise isn't very tall, taking after her mother for such trait, one which she will occasionally complain about. Seen as a blessing and a curse, Denise developed at an early age and she sometimes likes to accentuate her features.

PERSONALITY
A headstrong girl for the most part. Denise had to learn to fend for herself a younger age than most, being born into a chaotic family which includes a drug-abusing mother and an absent father who will occasionally stop by to drop some money off. Raised without rules and an obvious absence of love, Denise had to teach herself key principles of life, her learning experiences derived from either school or the streets. Given the small town she lives in, Denise prefers to keep to herself. Too much gossip going around from the rich pricks, and despite her tough exterior, their words actually hurt her. Denise is also not at all a bad person. She's gotten herself caught in trouble with the police a couple of times before, but she's not mean-spirited.

LIKES
Rock music
Kick boxing
Horror movies
Animals
Reading
Singing

DISLIKES
The color pink
People who don't care for the environment
Snobs

FEARS
Pain
A bad future for herself
The dark

AMBITIONS
Move away from Rose Beach
Have her own happy family

BACKSTORY
From the start, Denise's life was anything but easy. Once her father left their home for good, her mother turned to drugs to grieve with her loss. It was obviously a selfish move as Denise had no adult figure to guide her through life from that point on. Child services was called to investigate a few times, the school staff concerned when Denise would show up without any of her homework, sometimes in the same dirty clothes from one of the previous days, but her mother was as smart as she could be given her current situation, and she never brought drugs into their home. Denise never admitted to any abuse either, although once or twice before, one of her mother's boyfriends engaged in light flirting with her during her prepubescent years.

When she made it to high school not too long ago, Denise's life had become as routine as ever. She would go to school, work for a couple of hours at the local shelter walking animals and such, and then go home. She cooked for herself, did her best to clean the house, and by nightfall, she was ready to go to sleep. Whenever her emotions got the best of her, Denise would just go down to the beach and walk for a while, listening to music as she attempted to make flat stones skip on the water.

GOD-GIVEN POWER
Suggestive words. More often than not, whenever Denise gives some sort of recommendation, people are likely to follow her advise even if it means undergoing a big change.

EXTRA
She's a great laser tag/paintball player.

GODSPEED: A MYTHOLOGICAL RP

Interested. Thinking of a reincarnation of Athena.

XCOM: The Black Winter

She watched as David rushed from cover to cover, avoiding the spotlight in order to prevent detection. Carlotta took a moment to mentally calculate how long she had before the spotlight made its way around again, threatening a nasty outcome if it so happened to catch her. After it passed through once more, she ran for her life to the first vehicle, her heart beating loudly in her ears. She let out a quick breath, making her way to the edge of the vehicle to look around the corner. No guard in sight yet, so that much was working in their favor. Carlotta waited for the light to flood her location, standing very sill once it illuminated her surroundings. She even went as far as holding her breath, anything really to avoid attention.

The moment it the light was gone, she made a final push towards the building. Carlotta wasn't a very strong woman. A great runner, sure, but not very strong. She maintained a toned body as a result of her previous work-out routines and the current demand of the job, but building muscle was just something she was never interested in achieving. Given her small frame, standing at barely 5 feet and weighing roughly 100 pounds soaking wet, Carlotta would occasionally find herself out of breath whenever she had to exert a great deal of energy with all the gear, weapons, and miscellaneous items she was carrying. But this quick sprint barely affected her. Not that she would dare complain to her teammates anyway as she saw it as a sign of weakness and that, to her, was unacceptable.

Carlotta eventually ended up adjacent to David, catching her breath as she looked in through the glass to analyze what they had to work with. The guards inside seemed pretty relaxed, an advantage for them. David then went over the plan they were about to execute, one that going by the narrative should be relatively easy to pull off. With a quick nod, Carlotta reached for one of her stun grenades. "On my mark..." she whispered.

Carlotta paused for a moment, looking at David as she got ready to make the offensive move. Once there was a quick mutual agreement between the two of them, she quickly opened the door and threw the grenade in the general direction of the guards.

Arena FAQ/Advice

@Dynamo Frokane

Alright, I'll see what I come up with.

Arena FAQ/Advice

@Dynamo Frokane

Whenever. A few of my RPs have slowed down.

Arena FAQ/Advice

@Dynamo Frokane

I appreciate the advice! But like you said, definitely a learning curb on my end. The hardest thing to do imo is switching my mentality as I have zero experience participating in arena RPs.

Xandrya's First Contest (Match Finished)

@Dynamo Frokane

I'm down for whenever, especially since I'm gonna make it my mission to beat you at least once

Xandrya's First Contest (Match Finished)

@Dynamo Frokane

Thanks much, amigo. I suppose I'll leave it as it is, right? Rosalie would have a split second to realize what's happening before being killed off.

Xandrya's First Contest (Match Finished)

@Dynamo Frokane

Yeah, I fucked up...but the story was going in another direction in my head.

Xandrya's First Contest (Match Finished)

The sudden onslaught of bullets was unexpected, and to say Rosalie was caught off guard was a major understatement. Her armor did the best it could trying to keep the bullets from penetrating through, but in the end, it could only do so much. Her head gear, one which was equipped with a protective double layer for additional security, had stopped the bullets dead in their tracks, with a number of them sticking halfway out of her visor. But the same couldn't be said for her body below the neck. Two bullets had fully penetrated the armor, hitting her upper right arm. Another one hit her chest, opposite her heart. Rosalie also had another wound below the center of her chest, and the last bullet had lodged right below her neck, barely missing an artery.

The pain was so intense, she almost felt numb. Rosalie had fallen on her back from the impact alone, and her shallow breathing was the only sign she was alive. Regret immediately began to eat away at her, and with whatever ounce of energy she had left, she attempted to aim her weapon at her opponent to pull the trigger one last time.