01-05-2011, 10:53 PM
Name: Lia
Age: Unknown
Race: Android
Sex: Female
Starting Planet: Earth
Profession: Assassin
Fighting Style: Merciless, often with elements of sadism
Short Bio: Lia never stays in one place for too long; because of this, it is notoriously difficult to gather any information about her, other than fragmented memories of her face from people who saw her in passing. Those who have had the "pleasure" of her company for more than a few seconds regard her as being notoriously aloof, with deceptively melodic tones. In 'business' terms, all potential contractors need to do is provide her with a name and point her in the right direction.
General Description: The first thing anyone notices about this Android are her eyes. Her chocolate brown irises aren't much to look at, but this female chooses to line her eyes with a bold shade of ice blue, making them seem much more striking than they would be otherwise. Putting aside her makeup style, however, Lia isn't much to look at. An often scruffy and tangled mess of raven locks are often found fanning around her pale face, falling to her shoulders if she chooses to wear her hair down that day. Lia's attire changes based on her surroundings; she likes to blend in. For the most part, she achieves this perfectly.. well, if you ignore the eyeliner.
This is a pretty accurate visual representation of Lia.
Starting Abilities: Psychokinesis & Combat Teleportation
Trait: Tenacious
Stats:
Strength - 35%
Focus - 15%
Endurance - 25%
Agility - 25%
Role-play Sample:
Every Thursday night, Lia found herself drawn to the same bar on Earth. It certainly wasn’t anything special, but there was something about the unassuming nature of its regular patrons that comforted whatever remained of her humanity. This evening was no different to the rest; Lia ordered herself a beverage she had no intention of actually consuming, and made herself comfortable at her favourite table. It was neatly tucked behind the door, giving the Android a clear view of everyone currently occupying the bar.
After settling herself in her favourite spot, Lia drew her pair of long swords. She had been experimenting with different weaponry as of late, after tiring of slaying with her trusty greatsword. The two long swords were proving to be a success thus far - they were much more responsive to her commands, and allowed her a lot more versatility and mobility. Of course, there had to be a trade-off somewhere; Lia felt as though they were lacking in the brute force she had grown to love from her greatsword.
Turning one of the well-used blades over in her hand, Lia caught a glimpse of her own reflection. Her dark gaze stared right back at her, wearing an expression which most seemed to find relatively unsettling. Today, her hair was scraped into a high ponytail, although it seemed as though she’d been in a rush when she’d tied it - random black tendrils had fallen free around her face and neck. The Android’s attention was quickly stolen away as she noticed another face in the reflection on her blade.
“L-Lia?” a human with a nervous disposition enquired, raising his hand as though to tap her on the shoulder. He apparently thought better of it, letting his arm fall to its side instead. The poor thing nearly leapt out of his seat when the female turned to face him, blade still firmly grasped in her palm.
“Yes?” Lia replied sweetly, only lending half of her attention to the human. He didn’t seem to notice, perhaps grateful her blades weren’t pressed to his neck.
“I-I…” he began, but realizing the uncertainty in his own voice, reconsidered finishing his sentence. Instead, he reached into his jacket and pulled out a piece of paper which had been rolled up and tied like a scroll. He offered it to the Android, who set her blade down in her lap and promptly began unravelling it.
Another day, another contract.
Age: Unknown
Race: Android
Sex: Female
Starting Planet: Earth
Profession: Assassin
Fighting Style: Merciless, often with elements of sadism
Short Bio: Lia never stays in one place for too long; because of this, it is notoriously difficult to gather any information about her, other than fragmented memories of her face from people who saw her in passing. Those who have had the "pleasure" of her company for more than a few seconds regard her as being notoriously aloof, with deceptively melodic tones. In 'business' terms, all potential contractors need to do is provide her with a name and point her in the right direction.
General Description: The first thing anyone notices about this Android are her eyes. Her chocolate brown irises aren't much to look at, but this female chooses to line her eyes with a bold shade of ice blue, making them seem much more striking than they would be otherwise. Putting aside her makeup style, however, Lia isn't much to look at. An often scruffy and tangled mess of raven locks are often found fanning around her pale face, falling to her shoulders if she chooses to wear her hair down that day. Lia's attire changes based on her surroundings; she likes to blend in. For the most part, she achieves this perfectly.. well, if you ignore the eyeliner.
This is a pretty accurate visual representation of Lia.
Starting Abilities: Psychokinesis & Combat Teleportation
Trait: Tenacious
Stats:
Strength - 35%
Focus - 15%
Endurance - 25%
Agility - 25%
Role-play Sample:
Every Thursday night, Lia found herself drawn to the same bar on Earth. It certainly wasn’t anything special, but there was something about the unassuming nature of its regular patrons that comforted whatever remained of her humanity. This evening was no different to the rest; Lia ordered herself a beverage she had no intention of actually consuming, and made herself comfortable at her favourite table. It was neatly tucked behind the door, giving the Android a clear view of everyone currently occupying the bar.
After settling herself in her favourite spot, Lia drew her pair of long swords. She had been experimenting with different weaponry as of late, after tiring of slaying with her trusty greatsword. The two long swords were proving to be a success thus far - they were much more responsive to her commands, and allowed her a lot more versatility and mobility. Of course, there had to be a trade-off somewhere; Lia felt as though they were lacking in the brute force she had grown to love from her greatsword.
Turning one of the well-used blades over in her hand, Lia caught a glimpse of her own reflection. Her dark gaze stared right back at her, wearing an expression which most seemed to find relatively unsettling. Today, her hair was scraped into a high ponytail, although it seemed as though she’d been in a rush when she’d tied it - random black tendrils had fallen free around her face and neck. The Android’s attention was quickly stolen away as she noticed another face in the reflection on her blade.
“L-Lia?” a human with a nervous disposition enquired, raising his hand as though to tap her on the shoulder. He apparently thought better of it, letting his arm fall to its side instead. The poor thing nearly leapt out of his seat when the female turned to face him, blade still firmly grasped in her palm.
“Yes?” Lia replied sweetly, only lending half of her attention to the human. He didn’t seem to notice, perhaps grateful her blades weren’t pressed to his neck.
“I-I…” he began, but realizing the uncertainty in his own voice, reconsidered finishing his sentence. Instead, he reached into his jacket and pulled out a piece of paper which had been rolled up and tied like a scroll. He offered it to the Android, who set her blade down in her lap and promptly began unravelling it.
Another day, another contract.
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