Post by blood on Jun 20, 2011 17:12:00 GMT -5
NIKKI ZACHRIA NECROSIS
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► FULL NAME: Nikki Zachria Necrosis
► NICKNAMES: Nick, Zack
► PLAY BY: the face claim for your character
► SEX: Female
► AGE & DOB: 17, October 31
► NATIONALITY: Romanian
► SEXUALITY: ,bisexual
► MARITAL STATUS: single,
► OCCUPATION: Musician
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► HEIGHT: 5"4
► WEIGHT: 110 Lbs
► BUILD: Very Scrawny
► SKIN TONE: Ghostly Pale
► DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Liprings, x2 Eyebrow Rings, Scars on Wrists, Scars on back
► LIKES: Music, Quiet, Fans, Singing, Piercings
► DISLIKES: Preppy people, judgement, School, work, Romance movies, Concieted people, Ignorant People, People who dont stand up for themselves, bullies, Homophobia
► OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Nikki tends to be on the quiet side and usually alone. She dislikes large crowds and they actually make her sick, thought its mostly the idea of all these people around her. She likes to keep to herself, however there is much gossip about her that goes around, saying she's a lesbian, that she kills people, but the one she hates most is when people who she knows mock her attempt at conversations. She tends to be on the shy timid side when anything romantic or sexual comes along, she has no experiance in relationships so she tends to run when presented with a situation. She dislikes any type of work she deems uninteresting and will tend not to do it. She loves to skip her History class or her Biology. Her best would be English however or creative writing. She has a very toned imagination and tends to let that run through stories of Vampires or some type of tragic friendship turned enemies. She enjoys sports, especially Rugby being one of the best players she knows. She also has a flare for Yoga, taichi and capoera a brazilian at of kicking essentially. She enjoys tea with lemon, seeing as thats the one thing that tends to calm her down, however sweets will do the trick. She has a very low tolerance for Homophobia from people seeing as she believes that no one has a right to tell another their sexuality is wrong, she has a very idealistic view of things.
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► HOMETOWN: Bucharest Romania
► CURRENT RESIDENCE: Travels
► FAMILY:
Mother: Amerellia Necrosis - 45
Brother: Reyne Nercosis (Deceased)
Father: Hawthorne Necrosis- 45
► HISTORY: Nikki was the second born in her family, after her elder brother Reyne he always took her along when she was younger, he taught her things, not really appropriate yet they were practical. He got her involved in capoera at a very young age of three and from there she found her own way. Nikki always loved her brother, since her father worked and her mother seemed to always be in poor health her brother raised her once she was born at age 9. For many years things were well untill she started school and had to be away from him, she would throw fits to go home and stay with him seeing as how he was homeschool untill highschool. Once at highschool he made friens yet still drug his little sister around untill he was about 18 and she was seven, At that point he moved out and changed his name. However he still visited as Nikki gained her own independence, she refused to lean on anyone and talked only to her elder brother. Though in school she was bullied horribly, after a small bit enough was enough. She went into her parents medicine cabinet got all she could and swallowed the pills. She would be dead if her brother hadnt caught her and forced her to vomit them out, she never told her parents however. When she was 12 her parents had another child a beautiful little girl they named Niko. Then this year, tragedy struck, her elder brother died in a car accident, it was swift but that was when Adrian shut down and refused to talk to anyone. She got to be even more of a recluse and took on playing guitar to soothe her pain. She also bought two pup's one named Xerxes and one named Cane. She takes them for runs and plays wiht hem as much as she can but she still tries to keep from others. After the death she was grief struck so she let her pain out on her body seeing as she feels it's expendable. She is trying to break her shell of being alone because of a small want in her that drives her to despise being alone. She wants to heal all her old wounds and move on.
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► ALIAS: Blood
► OTHER CHARACTERS: No One yet.
► WHERE YOU FOUND US: Proboards
► ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE: Blood typically had no business walking around in the daylight. it was just something she tended to do, on this day she was actually walking home from school, shocking that she wasnt taking a limo or having bodygaurds with her. She sighed as she heard the screech of tires, she noticed a woman being pulled into the van. She wouldnt really do anyhting now would so, it wasnt really her style. Plus her boss hadnt actually said had to go dsave the girl yet. Blood walked on by, she actually flashed the girl a half smirk as she let her hair fall infront of her face.
That had been a week ago, before the job came in. She sighed as she threw her glass cup against the wall in frusturation. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN RESCUE HER? IM A FIGHTER NOT A FREAKIN RESCUE PARTY!" She so defiantly screamed at her boss, that did little good as He just gave her that glare he so often did. She stood pointing a finger at him. "..The pay for this...Better be huge" She said her crimson eyes smoldering with hate as she burst from the office, what the hell was she a Tom Tom? Thank god she had memorized the van's plates.
She had to jump on a plane and go through the effort of getting her passport checked out, and then there was the matter of shcool. She almost never accepted jobs that required her to travel She sighed as she managed to sleep nearly the entire ride, she wouldnt really get much a chance to be sleeping. She groaned as a flight attendent actually asked her if she needed anyhting. She only could think of one thing to say, she was exhausted. "...Fu ... ck You r.... Mom.." She said spaced otu and slowly. The attendent began To yell.
Blood sat up and looked at the woman. She rolled her eyes, actually begining to wake up as best she could. "Look lady im effin Tired, I have no clue Where Im going so please, do me the honor of SHUTTING THE HELL UP!" She said as she slumped back down in her seat. She groaned. All she heard was the fligth attendent. "Oh...this is for Saudim Arabia Miss." She said as polite as she could. Blood jolted up. " SAUDI FUCKING ARABIA!?" She screamed. Oh, Thats it, Her Price Doubled.
She found the hide out rather quickly, the problem however was getting in the place, she brandished a smoothe silver Desert Eagle as she kicked the door open and ran, her speed was something to be thankful for. She had to knock out a few people she knew were to give her a good fight. She screamed as one of them actually managed to land a bullet in her shoulder. That was where she got pissed off.
Now see if you knew Blood, or anything about her you would know that she was a force to be reckoned with She landed a bullet in quite a few targets of flesh that she had aimed for. She groaned as she felt the bullet in her shoulder grind agaisnt her bone. She screamed and cursed and she sped up the stairs, she noticed the man she assumed as behind the kidnapping, she peaked around from the corner she shot him dead on, the bullet grazed the back of his ankle right in the Achiles heel. She winced at that herself, always a fear.
She ran down the stairs she actually managed to kick in the door before her vision began to blur, she leaned on the doorway for support as she put a hand over her eyes she bit her lip. She refocused her attention to the girl. She looked over at her. "Are you hurt any?" She asked as she knelt by the girls shackles The blood that coated her body and face dripped off of her, she knew she was going to mroe likley then not bleed out from this one. Thank god for her damn job right?
She looked down at the girl as she shot the shackles off. She closed the door as she began to reload her gun. She managed to quickly dig the bullet out of her shoulder as she looked at the girl. "...Arlin? Arlin Mcenteras? She asked as she rubbed her shoulder placing the sleeve of her jacket to the wound in some effort to actually slow the flow of the blood. Her face however she did a good job. The pain didnt really show, why worry the girl. She stood up as she looked at her once.
"..My Name is Blood Crymisen Scythe. I was hired By Your Father to come here and rescue you alright?" She said as she chambered one bullet in her gun, She looked over at her again as she opened the door and toosed her jacket over the girl. It might help her some. "..Stay Close to me and please dont die, I dont get paid If your a corpse" She said as she grabbed the girls hand and began to run, she had to shoot even more on the way out then the way in.
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