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 Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:12 pm
TechnicianName: Daria Walden Alias: Dar Gender: Female Age: 15 Height: 5’ 9’’ Weight: 135lbs Skin: Moderatly tan Build: Athletic Ethnicity: British Hair: When it’s down, her red hair forms very tight ringlets that only reach to about her chin. It’s normally done up in rag curlers, though, to keep it out of her face. The hair is twisted tightly, until it wraps around itself on her scalp and then she ties colored strips of fabric around them to hold it in place. Eyes: Green-brown colored Clothing: Dar wears a rather masculine outfit, except for her white, frilly shirt. With that, though, she pairs it with worn leather suspenders, loose brown pants, and a green , knee-length over coat. Her already tall height is boosted by the black boots she wears, which go up to her shins and have straps from the ankles to the shin and have 3 inch wedges at the base. DarLikes: Dar likes anything and everything that goes “BOOM”. To say she’s trigger happy would be a bit of an understatement. She loves seeing the workings of guns, but also any other weapon that shoots off (like a cannon, or even bows). She also enjoys working out and playing sports. Dislikes: She doesn’t really like frilly or pink things, and can’t stand outward shows of emotion, either happy or sad. Personality: Two words seem to best describe her: Loud and obnoxious. She doesn’t ever hide what she is thinking and loves to go out and have a good time (she’s a bit of a party girl). While she makes friends fairly easily, her abrasive personality seems to make holding onto these friends significantly more difficult. Background: Dar was born in London, England, while her parents were on a trip into the city, but she grew up in the country side, quite a ways from London, the second of two children. Her older brother, however, she barely knew. Although she was born before he left home, when she was just barely 2 (and he 18 ), he left, to find his place in the world, deeming the place they lived a ‘sink-hole’. Dar grew up never knowing him, other than the vague postcards he’d occasionally send home. Wanting to make up for the brother her parents had lost, she started to play sports and work on cars and other things that she thought a typical boy might do. Although she didn’t want to leave home, she felt the same confining feeling her brother had and when she heard about Shibusen, she wanted to see if it was something for her.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:13 pm
WeaponName: Heidi Bradford Alias: None, she hates any shortenings of her name. Gender: Female Age: 18 Height: 5’7’’ Weight: 117 lbs Skin: Peach Build: Very slender, like a dancer Ethnicity: American (Specifically from NYC) Hair: Her hair is very long and very blond. She usually wears it up, though, in a very fancy bun. (A bit like this: link ) Eyes: Midnight blue Clothing: Heidi loves when people are looking at her, so she dresses in any fashionable clothing she can find, in an attempt to stand out. Her favorite designer is Vivienne Westwood, and most often she wears an outfit like thisLikes: She is more likely to be carting around the latest issue of Marie Clare than a textbook. It’s hard to say how she made it through so many years at school without failing. She enjoys fashion shows, and has even done some amateur runway shows. Heidi also likes designing a little bit as well. Dislikes: Heidi dislikes a lack of fashion. She doesn’t care if people don’t dress the same as her (she prefers it that way, in fact!) but she feels that clothing is the best way to make a statement, so if your clothing doesn’t tell who you are, she can’t stand it. She also doesn’t like cats, although it’s unclear as to why. Personality: Heidi seems to have two personalities. At times, she can be every bit the stereotypical blond, acting a bit light headed, happy and carefree. She always seems to be having fun, and people want to be around her. On the other hand, she's also very dedicated to her looks and knows all there is about makeup and fashion and other related things. Background: Heidi was born and raised in New York City, New York and is an only child (considered a miracle child by her parents, who had tried many times to conceive). Secretly she'd always wanted a younger sibling, but she never told her parents that. In a brother or sister's place, she tried to make as many friends as she could. She had everything she wanted provided for her from her well off parents and skated through life in a happy blur. She didn't start transforming until her body started to develop in the usual female fashion. After the first time, her parents pumped a significant amount of money into finding a 'cure', but instead found SHIBUSEN, where she enrolled later that year and has been there since, just as much of a party hurricane as previously. Weapon Form: A titanium cricket bat.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:31 pm
RP sample
"Oh c'mooooon, Daaarrrrr," the blond girl said, following her red headed counterpart. In on hand she held a container of mascara and the other wielded an eyelash curler. Dar walked from the living room, to the kitchen and back to the living room where she plopped down onto her couch-bed.
"No, that's final. You'll have to kill me first," she said, glaring up at Heidi. "That thing looks like it's meant for torture!"
Heidi frowned. "This?" she said, holding up the metal curler. "It's just for curling eyelashes."
"Not that," Dar replied. "The other thing. That metal thing just looks dumb."
Heidi rolled her eyes. Trust Dar to decide the actual MAKEUP was the dangerous weapon, not the thing that, admittedly, looked like it could pinch your eyelid off. "Don't you wanna look good for the club tonight?" she asked, trying a different approach.
"I look fine," the red head said, sullenly.
The blond girl flopped onto the couch next to her. "Pleeeaasee?" she asked, batting her eyes. Dar looked her in the eyes, very sincerley as she attached her suspender to her pants waistband.
"Take a long walk off a short pier," she said, as sweetly as possible. "Lets go, we're gonna be late." Dar stood back up, shrugging her green overcoat onto her shoulders. Heidi sighed, pocketing her tools.
Bouncing along behind Dar as they walked down the street, she continued trying to bargin with her.
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
Until they rounded the corner and came up to the group of friends and school mates waiting for them.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:32 pm
Living Details
Heidi rented an apartment for the two of them to share, but Dar doesn't feel comfortable enough to share the one bedroom yet. She's given the bedroom to Heidi (who needs the room for all her clothes) and has bought a pull-out couch to sleep on, and a small corner wardrobe for her clothes and is currently living in the living room.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:33 pm
Soul Resonance
Working Together: Although one is a bit of a tomboy and the other is a girly-girl, they seem to mesh fairly well. After Dar got to know Heidi, she (like many) found herself drawn to the strange blond and Heidi is a bit dense (or just happens to see beyond Dar's harsh demeanor) and doesn't realize when Dar is abrasive, but instead focuses on the times when Dar happy and friendly. The only times they clash is when Heidi is trying to girl up Dar.
What Happens: The bat grows to 5x's it's normal size, but the weight does not seem to affect Dar, and one edge sharpens to a blade edge. Not only can she swing, mow down and hit people with the bat, but a ball of energy forms for her to whack at her intended target.
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