Post by Stargem on Nov 23, 2006 12:27:51 GMT 12
Name: Christine 'Dreamer' Delten
Alias: 'Dreamer'
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Tribe: Cigarettes
Rank: Omega
Term of Residence in New Pork: 0-1 months
Political standing: She doesn;t excatly have morals....
Romantic orientation: Bisexual.
Nationality: Atheist; Jewish.
Birthplace: The 'late' New York.
Occupation (pre-Plague): Dancer, Artist.
Weight: 105. --She's skinnyer then most.
Height: 5'5
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Mutation: There is something in her eyes that has changed, whether or not it is caused by mutation, it always causes a shiver to be sent down someone’s back at the glance of them, or a uncomfortable feeling around her. Her other ‘mutation’ is the way her finger nails are sharper then they look, and the uncanny way she turns up in random places, yet none see or hear her come. As well, this part is slightly stranger, since Christine can't feel pain, not excatly, physically--no. Emotionally, yes. The fact that she can't feel pain, or be ingured in any Physical form.
Mental disabilities: The clouded version of her mind, the way she tunes out everything, becoming almost deaf, yet hearing and seeing everything seconds later. Some do not know whether could be considered a mental problem or not.
Physical disabilities: None. Her mind is the only disability she has.
Fears: The fear of being let go, to be out of an inner circle, the fear of being betrayed, the feel of nothingness. Fear itself.
Likes: Animals, Nature, Water, dancing, painting and drawing, watching, listening.
Dislikes: Not knowing stuff, waiting, annoying people, just plain bitchy people, wasting time.
Addictions: Water. Dreaming.
Average intellect / average test score: She's a smart one. 100? You mean I.Q?
Favorite super-hero(es): …Christine hates them.
Favorite color: Dawn-The color of morning, the color of the sun as it rises over the horizon.
Favorite food: Sushi, Watermelon, Berries. --There's nothing that speical about her diet.
Family status: Little brother. He's the only one of her family alive, but Christine has no clue where he is.
Crime record: Robber. Smuggler. Whatever you wanna call it.
Preferred weapon: Pocket Knife. Chain.
Special skills: Christine works wonders with a pocket knife, her slyness, and the way people think they know everything about her is always an advantage. Her abilitity to be quiet and not ask questions, the quick-thinking and careful planning,
Habits: Biting nails, going into her own little world, toning out others, not listening, acting first instead of discussing--but only when it's something really important at stake.
Appearance:
Alias: 'Dreamer'
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Tribe: Cigarettes
Rank: Omega
Term of Residence in New Pork: 0-1 months
Political standing: She doesn;t excatly have morals....
Romantic orientation: Bisexual.
Nationality: Atheist; Jewish.
Birthplace: The 'late' New York.
Occupation (pre-Plague): Dancer, Artist.
Weight: 105. --She's skinnyer then most.
Height: 5'5
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Mutation: There is something in her eyes that has changed, whether or not it is caused by mutation, it always causes a shiver to be sent down someone’s back at the glance of them, or a uncomfortable feeling around her. Her other ‘mutation’ is the way her finger nails are sharper then they look, and the uncanny way she turns up in random places, yet none see or hear her come. As well, this part is slightly stranger, since Christine can't feel pain, not excatly, physically--no. Emotionally, yes. The fact that she can't feel pain, or be ingured in any Physical form.
Mental disabilities: The clouded version of her mind, the way she tunes out everything, becoming almost deaf, yet hearing and seeing everything seconds later. Some do not know whether could be considered a mental problem or not.
Physical disabilities: None. Her mind is the only disability she has.
Fears: The fear of being let go, to be out of an inner circle, the fear of being betrayed, the feel of nothingness. Fear itself.
Likes: Animals, Nature, Water, dancing, painting and drawing, watching, listening.
Dislikes: Not knowing stuff, waiting, annoying people, just plain bitchy people, wasting time.
Addictions: Water. Dreaming.
Average intellect / average test score: She's a smart one. 100? You mean I.Q?
Favorite super-hero(es): …Christine hates them.
Favorite color: Dawn-The color of morning, the color of the sun as it rises over the horizon.
Favorite food: Sushi, Watermelon, Berries. --There's nothing that speical about her diet.
Family status: Little brother. He's the only one of her family alive, but Christine has no clue where he is.
Crime record: Robber. Smuggler. Whatever you wanna call it.
Preferred weapon: Pocket Knife. Chain.
Special skills: Christine works wonders with a pocket knife, her slyness, and the way people think they know everything about her is always an advantage. Her abilitity to be quiet and not ask questions, the quick-thinking and careful planning,
Habits: Biting nails, going into her own little world, toning out others, not listening, acting first instead of discussing--but only when it's something really important at stake.
Appearance:
Christine is beautiful. That one word describes her, beautiful, unknown, mystic. Her silent, almost ‘emo’ attitude only adds to the gentle features of her face. With rather flawless skin, smooth, soft, as well as a pale white complexion. All parts of her body are perfectly measured, fitting in with her, nothing too big or small. A dancer’s figure, but an artist’s face. Shoulder-length strawberry blond hair, her hair-style constantly changing, yet always matching, never fading. Christine’s eyes are the ones people find eerie, unknown, frightening. They are a hazy blue, or mixed hazel, but at night, they turn Silver, a moonlight color, and seem to know more, seem to hold secrets…just seem...but you never know. They reflect the city, they reflect everything…yet nothing. Her hands are as all parts of her, smooth and pale, a perfect complexion, with some bitten nails to ruin the effect, but graceful and without effort. Christine holds some pretty colt-like legs, yet they move with ease, a dancer’s grace.Personality:
There is nothing to describe her, yet she fits in with everything. Christine is a dreamer, as her nick-name states. She sits by the window staring out into the rain, while really she’s in her own world, alone but alive, while on the outside she is merely a reflection of her real self. Christine is basically a very carefree, let go type of person, staying in her own world and fantasies rather then facing the real one. That changed slightly, for her awareness of what goes on in the world is stronger and more erect then ever. But inside, in both mind and personality, she’s broken, and unknown. Christine could be a very talkative person, a sensible one too, for her mind is creative and filled with all sorts of stories and drawings, and her saying something stupid is about as possible as a donkey learning to walk on two legs. Her saying something that no one understands, but still sounds smart and actually means something—just with big words, is a lot more possible. Christine in most view is a quiet, shy person, so the surprise is on them when she talks up for what she thinks is right, even when no one else agrees. Christine’s a pretty strong person on the inside, with a sharp and witty tongue, and talking to her shows that she’s not planning to take crap from anyone. Christine is brave, and doesn’t wait for everyone to agree with her before doing something, discussing on how to help someone only wastes time. Christine is a sly soul as well, being quiet and not asking too many questions, but working quick and fast, clean too. She can be a bit arrogant, annoying too, for she expects to understand what's happening before planning to do something, not willing to risk her life for anything and is very protective of her belongings, and subborn beyond belief.Notable History:
She doesn't talk of it, trying to forget the strange details.Reputation:
Christine was born into a rich, wealthy family, with 3 sisters and 2 brothers. She had a rather normal, strict life, though never once seeing her mother. What she learned is that her mother had a sorta mental problem, as if her mind 'clouds' over and she goes into a corner and stays there for hours, lashing out randomly at any sound, which is why Christine's mother lives in a sound-proof room. Her father got her many lessons and teachers, Christine being home-schooled.
Teachers:
-dance
-art
-singing
-Karate
-Music (piano)
And there was no such thing as time to relax and get away from the world. It was always work, and her father abused her when she talked back to him, lashing out in a violent temper, then relaxing and instead--like they did in the olden days, made her stand on her knees in a corner in salt for the entire night, and hitting her if she dozes off.
She's know to be sly, yet sensible and quick-thinking, impaitent but fast acting in important times. Known to tone out others, yet talking to her proves that she's not an obiedent little puppy. She known to be quiet as well as not asking any questions, and is heard to be disgusted at wasting time.Other:
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