Silver Storm
Sept 20, 2016 11:15:38 GMT -8
Post by Silver Storm on Sept 20, 2016 11:15:38 GMT -8
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Strength: 10
Agility: 20
Constitution: 10
Mind: 15
Spirit: 20
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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]Kelsey / 23
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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]PST
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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]SKYPE: Heartseeker10
╳ SILVER STORM
ANGLOSAXON
5 FT 5 IN
115 POUNDS
╳ Persona
For the most part Silver is a quiet and reserved person who minds her own business and tends to her own work. That being said she's not one to pass up a good eavesdrop every once in a while, being the type of person who wants to see when the bullet is coming for her but really do nothing to pre-emptively invade the girl constantly has her ear to the ground. While quiet and reserved in public she can become extremely in a private comfortable setting when pressed about her values. Though she rarely will go out of her way to proclaim this as her trust is in a distinct sort of funk at the moment when she does open up its a bond that she will nearly ever break.
Sil discerns herself as special, she fears that thinking of herself as anything but the strongest or fiercest of mental fortitude and she will break. Behind a strong wall of the tough girl act she puts up Sil is incredibly vulnerable; she desperately fears that she will be alone forever and that there's no one in the world she can trust. She also becomes incredibly disheartened when she doesn't accomplish her goals sometimes going so far as to lock herself away from social constructs. Sil is a tireless worker and is constantly in a state of self improvement.
Sil discerns herself as special, she fears that thinking of herself as anything but the strongest or fiercest of mental fortitude and she will break. Behind a strong wall of the tough girl act she puts up Sil is incredibly vulnerable; she desperately fears that she will be alone forever and that there's no one in the world she can trust. She also becomes incredibly disheartened when she doesn't accomplish her goals sometimes going so far as to lock herself away from social constructs. Sil is a tireless worker and is constantly in a state of self improvement.
╳ Aesthetics
Silver is very lith and relies on a very unassuming form. Though she is fully developed she often times dresses in masculine apparel which gives the girl a very boyish form. Beneath it all she's fairly toned around the legs; of which she'd proclaim to be her best feature something that gives her great stature. The rest of her body seems fairly unimpressive and often found slouching through years of encumbrance taking on a very lax stature. Silver hosts a series of scars on her back from a mixture of abusive foster parents and a number of early childhood fights. Of her many scars there is one of impressive note, a stab wound over her left breast in the shape of a four pointed star, the pinkish flesh rended from a blade stands out against her otherwise pale flesh..
╳ Combat
Sil's combat style is honed by many years on the street, though due to her size she specialized in a number of feign and stab mechanics generally revolving around her playing weak and waiting til opponents let an opening as they approached. Though this would typically be against opponents she'd view as surmountable threats she prioritizes quick elimination strategies of hit and run tactics.
╳ Qi
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╳ History
Sil was born to a single mother and left on the stoop of an orphanage in New York, due to those reasons she'd never met her parents and as time carried on she lost the desire to meet them even if she were given the chance to. The life of an orphan was much different from the tale of Annie; particularily here where she battled every day to clutch onto life. The only fairness she came to learn was the way of the fist as it so happened growing to battle and struggle amongst the streets as well as her peers simply for food. Sil's foster parents were the sort to collect as many kids they could manage feasting off of their welfare checks and disregarding the neglect that had sewn its way into the hearts of these abandoned youths. She wasn't even twelve years old when she'd killed her first man though in police reports it would come back as self defense Silver wrote it up as a savage bludgeoning reminded everyday his face as her palms wrapped around his throat choking the life from his body.
At fifteen Sil would emancipate herself from this family taking to the streets in a more official presence. Things didn't get easier but at least now she wasn't burdened with the hope that she'd somehow be saved, an illusion her peers had yet to grasp despite their prattling. Making her way across state lines she'd choose to settle in California still taking up whatever housing she could, namely that was a street bench, though that all changed one cold Fall night. Her name was Lily; the kind younger woman old enough in fact to be Sil's elder sister at 25. Just the same the young woman had been on a trip to visit family and bumped into Sil. The kindness in this young woman's heart took it upon herself to raise Sil as her own daughter in a sense, though often times the relationship peeks itself as much of a sibling interaction due to their age. When Silver turned the ripe age of 17 she was enrolled in West Hope High School, granted a little bit behind the curriculum but she was often a quick study and did what she could not to let down Lily's kindness.
At fifteen Sil would emancipate herself from this family taking to the streets in a more official presence. Things didn't get easier but at least now she wasn't burdened with the hope that she'd somehow be saved, an illusion her peers had yet to grasp despite their prattling. Making her way across state lines she'd choose to settle in California still taking up whatever housing she could, namely that was a street bench, though that all changed one cold Fall night. Her name was Lily; the kind younger woman old enough in fact to be Sil's elder sister at 25. Just the same the young woman had been on a trip to visit family and bumped into Sil. The kindness in this young woman's heart took it upon herself to raise Sil as her own daughter in a sense, though often times the relationship peeks itself as much of a sibling interaction due to their age. When Silver turned the ripe age of 17 she was enrolled in West Hope High School, granted a little bit behind the curriculum but she was often a quick study and did what she could not to let down Lily's kindness.
╳ Miscellaneous
Anything else you want us to know?
╳ Statistics
Strength: 10
Agility: 20
Constitution: 10
Mind: 15
Spirit: 20
╳ Bio Approval Phrase
"Life or something like it."
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