Post by Evana Majarae on Dec 5, 2008 21:12:29 GMT -5
Name: Evana Azalia Majarae (sometimes just called Eve)
Age: 19
Race: Caucasian Human
Fantasy Race (None)
Ethnicity: Caucasian Mutt
Nationality: American
Economic Class: Wealthy (By Illegal Means)
Gender Identity: Female
Sexuality: Unsure
Political Belief: Liberal
Religious Belief: She is only publicly a Manalist.
Organization: Null
Occupation:
Skills:
'Ace' Sharp Shooting- an ability she sharpened over the years. She has trained herself to be able to shoot targets (mobile and stationary) from long distances. Her target practice was used on objects as small as cans and as big as living, breathing people.
Rough Sketch- a hobby she picked up a few years back. Ever since she was given the opportunity to draw, she has latched onto it as a favorite pastime. She enjoys drawing people and scenery... most of which are of people she has seen and places she has been.
Memory/Observation- the ability to retain important knowledge or scenes. She can remember things pretty well. Because of her observant nature she can remember a lot of details that normal people would overlook.
Tolerance- due to past conditions, she has developed an immunity to minor pains. She can still feel pain, it just takes longer for it to process for her than most people.
Fighting- an ability she learned while in captivity. Her skills are not perfect and are indeed flawed but are greater than some.
Weaknesses:
Social Skills- lacking in the area of being social. Evana doesn't like to speak to people unless she has to. When she does speak to people, unless she enjoys his or her company, she tries to keep things short.
Agoraphobia- the fear of open spaces. She hates to be caught in an wide, spacious place for too long. She has a fear that someone is targeting or watching her and feels that in a more enclosed or crowded place she would be safer.
Brief Psychotic Disorder- a sudden onset of psychotic symptoms, which may include delusions, hallucinations, disorganized speech or behavior, or catatonic behavior. Symptoms generally last at least a day, but not more than a month, and there is an eventual return to full baseline functioning. It may occur in response to a significant stressor in her life or in other situations where a stressor is not apparent.
Paranoid Personality Disorder- a psychiatric diagnosis characterized by paranoia and a pervasive, long-standing suspiciousness and generalized mistrust of others.
Dominance Issues- a problem with being dominated or dominating things. Depending on the situation or who she is around, her issues change. Sometimes she doesn't mind following another leader because it could lead her to some knowledge that she very well may need. On the other hand, she hates being dominated in strength and skill. Against her will, she hides her displeasure.
Powers: (none)
Weapon:
Manala Gun- a gun that shoots a laser beam. She prefers to use this gun only when threatening someone, long-range battles, or something along those lines. It is kept on her belt in a holster and hidden by her coat.
Butterfly Swords- Two short swords used in graceful motions. These swords are only used in close combat or whenever her gun is unreachable. They are strapped onto her belt and hidden by her long coat.
Dagger- A large knife used for stabbing. This weapon is used for various minor tasks and usually used as a last resort. It is tucked away safely and securely in her right boot.
Appearance:
Evana's body type is strong, well-developed. She is of average height (5'10", though 5'6" without heels), average weight (130 to about 150 lb.), has small curves, decent-sized chest. Her skin is pale and her smooth. She does not bother with a lot make up, her lips a light pink color, her eyelashes are normal length, and her cheeks are not rosy. The only make up she wears is blue eyeshadow/eye liner. Her eye color changes from gray to blue to brown. Her silky straight raven colored hair flows all the way down to end of her back. Rarely she is seen with it down; it is kept up in a style that allows for the front of her hair to dangle down the sides of her face and to the back of her neck and also kept effectively out of her way.
She prefers to wear thick black boots that stretch up her calf and stop just below her knee caps. The two thick boots are covered with straps to keep them locked tightly on her legs so they won't slide off. The bottom of her shoes were designed to handle running through different terrains and give her a firm grip on the ground through rain, snow, mud, loose rocks, and most any other places where most people slip and fall. Although they are big and bulky and have little fashionable quality, she likes them; they make for useful storage, too *see weapons*.
Her pants are long, a little loose, and dark colored (usually black, a dark gray, or blue) and made of a material that doesn't ware and tear easily yet is comfortable and allows her to skin to breath. The ends of her pants are usually tucked into the top of her boots so that the ends don't snag on anything while she is running or stalking people. Her pants are held in place by a what appears like an utility belt. Leather and colored black as well, the belt does nothing more than hold her items and keep her pants up. Another, thinner black belt hangs loosely off her hip at an angle and rests beneath her weapon's belt (sometimes she goes without one of the two).
Evana's shirt preference varies with what the situation, job, and weather is like. Generally, she wears an extremely long shirt that hugs her curves tightly and could easily be mistaken for a dress since it stops at mid-thigh. The shirt has one primary color, black, and a secondary color, a dull reddish brown. On some days people will catch her wearing other dark colors such as blue or purple. A matching vest with three buttons is worn above her shirt with two straps on each side that latch onto her black collar. The collar rests around her neck with a small dull red tie hanging from it. Next comes her jacket. It is a bit baggy on her arms and keeps her warm during chilly weather. It helps her conceal her items *see weapons* and reaches down to the back of her calves. The trench is surprisingly light and efficient for her needs.
Personality: Evana has a very calm, mellow personality, it takes a lot to get her emotional. Her humor is rather dry and sarcastic, and her laughs usually lack humor along with her smiles that usually lack warmth. She's very much a by-herself kind of person. There are a few privileged souls that she cares for, who she would go as far as the end of the earths to save if ever they were in danger. Though, most of them probably don't really know it, since she isn't one to talk about her emotions, either. She does not see good and evil, only viewpoints. She isn't one to show much compassion, which she really doesn't even know how. She has never really felt love for anyone or anything, thus she is a bit poor at expressing emotions. It is very hard for her to say how she really feels aside from her viewpoints.
Story:
Age 0-4-
Sadly, Evana wasn't a baby brought into this world out of love. Instead, she was born from a woman forced into prostitution. The man she grew up believing was her father, wasn't. Surprisingly, the family kept her despite the immense debt they were in. To this day she questions why they allowed her to live when she was only an end result of something no one smiled upon. The only thing she could think of was what she was eventually forced to do at the age of 4. She joined her sister in child labors for the mafia. Being only of four-years-old, there wasn't a lot she could handle but what she was capable of doing, they exerted her on. Day in... and day out... there was no other life than the cruel and horrible jobs at the factory for them. She tried to endure it with her sister and give her hope. She tried her hardest to handle their current status like adults but... what could she do? She was just a little girl.
Age 4-6-
As the years progressed, she was moved up in the assembly lines. She mastered whatever task thrown at her... not that she wanted to. Bags had developed under her pretty little eyes from lack of sleep. The life was literally being sucked out of her and the other children working there like slaves. Evana had eventually adapted to the routine of working at the factory but the beatings hadn't lessened.. It was around that time when she had almost lost all her hope, that all her will was driven out of her, that an outbreak occurred. Her very own flesh and blood snapped and assaulted one of the men beating her. Afraid, she could only cower and watch in the corner. What had she done? Her sister, Kyra, fled the scene before Evana could fully register what happened. Still scared but not wanting to be left alone, she ran after her sister. Her cries went unnoticed by the one person who needed to hear them but was given full attention by a handful of the mafia's men. She was taken away like her sister was.
Age 6-10-
The last time Evana had seen her sister was when she was standing over the mutilated corpse of a mean man. She was scarred because of that. Terrified. The mafia kept her, for what reason, she didn't know. Every once in a while, she would catch news of her sister being 'gifted' and being given special training. Being related, the mafia wanted to see if Evana had any special skills like her sister. Problem was... getting her to cooperate. For years she was trained much like her two-year-older half sibling. She wasn't as great as she in her outbursts and violent acts until provoked. Those few times when she attacked was what kept her from returning to the factory.
Age 10-15-
By now all mental damage that could be done, so she thought, was done. She was closed up in her somber little world and obeyed when given an order just so they would leave her alone. Again, her will was broken. At the age of 10, she was given her first gun. It was with that gun she found her best skill. She was a great shooter and had a grade A accuracy. What she lacked in the skills her sister excelled in, she made up for with the guns and arrows. She was sent on jobs after her talent was discovered. She was an assassin and this helped pay off her step-father's debts. Her skills were polished and nearly perfected a few years down the road. What halted production was the murder of the mafia leader. A series of similar attacks, massacres, and murders popped up one after another after that. Using it to her advantage, she fled the mafia's clutches and went into hiding. It was later on that she found out the one who killed all those people was none other than her very own sibling.
Age 15-currently-
Hearing the news, she came out of hiding in hopes to find her sister. Unfortunately, she wasn't an easy person to find. Evana made it for four years mugging people on the streets and doing various odd jobs. She isn't rich just yet, but will be when she finds her family.
To this day she still looks for her long-lost sister.
Age: 19
Race: Caucasian Human
Fantasy Race (None)
Ethnicity: Caucasian Mutt
Nationality: American
Economic Class: Wealthy (By Illegal Means)
Gender Identity: Female
Sexuality: Unsure
Political Belief: Liberal
Religious Belief: She is only publicly a Manalist.
Organization: Null
Occupation:
Skills:
'Ace' Sharp Shooting- an ability she sharpened over the years. She has trained herself to be able to shoot targets (mobile and stationary) from long distances. Her target practice was used on objects as small as cans and as big as living, breathing people.
Rough Sketch- a hobby she picked up a few years back. Ever since she was given the opportunity to draw, she has latched onto it as a favorite pastime. She enjoys drawing people and scenery... most of which are of people she has seen and places she has been.
Memory/Observation- the ability to retain important knowledge or scenes. She can remember things pretty well. Because of her observant nature she can remember a lot of details that normal people would overlook.
Tolerance- due to past conditions, she has developed an immunity to minor pains. She can still feel pain, it just takes longer for it to process for her than most people.
Fighting- an ability she learned while in captivity. Her skills are not perfect and are indeed flawed but are greater than some.
Weaknesses:
Social Skills- lacking in the area of being social. Evana doesn't like to speak to people unless she has to. When she does speak to people, unless she enjoys his or her company, she tries to keep things short.
Agoraphobia- the fear of open spaces. She hates to be caught in an wide, spacious place for too long. She has a fear that someone is targeting or watching her and feels that in a more enclosed or crowded place she would be safer.
Brief Psychotic Disorder- a sudden onset of psychotic symptoms, which may include delusions, hallucinations, disorganized speech or behavior, or catatonic behavior. Symptoms generally last at least a day, but not more than a month, and there is an eventual return to full baseline functioning. It may occur in response to a significant stressor in her life or in other situations where a stressor is not apparent.
Paranoid Personality Disorder- a psychiatric diagnosis characterized by paranoia and a pervasive, long-standing suspiciousness and generalized mistrust of others.
Dominance Issues- a problem with being dominated or dominating things. Depending on the situation or who she is around, her issues change. Sometimes she doesn't mind following another leader because it could lead her to some knowledge that she very well may need. On the other hand, she hates being dominated in strength and skill. Against her will, she hides her displeasure.
Powers: (none)
Weapon:
Manala Gun- a gun that shoots a laser beam. She prefers to use this gun only when threatening someone, long-range battles, or something along those lines. It is kept on her belt in a holster and hidden by her coat.
Butterfly Swords- Two short swords used in graceful motions. These swords are only used in close combat or whenever her gun is unreachable. They are strapped onto her belt and hidden by her long coat.
Dagger- A large knife used for stabbing. This weapon is used for various minor tasks and usually used as a last resort. It is tucked away safely and securely in her right boot.
Appearance:
Evana's body type is strong, well-developed. She is of average height (5'10", though 5'6" without heels), average weight (130 to about 150 lb.), has small curves, decent-sized chest. Her skin is pale and her smooth. She does not bother with a lot make up, her lips a light pink color, her eyelashes are normal length, and her cheeks are not rosy. The only make up she wears is blue eyeshadow/eye liner. Her eye color changes from gray to blue to brown. Her silky straight raven colored hair flows all the way down to end of her back. Rarely she is seen with it down; it is kept up in a style that allows for the front of her hair to dangle down the sides of her face and to the back of her neck and also kept effectively out of her way.
She prefers to wear thick black boots that stretch up her calf and stop just below her knee caps. The two thick boots are covered with straps to keep them locked tightly on her legs so they won't slide off. The bottom of her shoes were designed to handle running through different terrains and give her a firm grip on the ground through rain, snow, mud, loose rocks, and most any other places where most people slip and fall. Although they are big and bulky and have little fashionable quality, she likes them; they make for useful storage, too *see weapons*.
Her pants are long, a little loose, and dark colored (usually black, a dark gray, or blue) and made of a material that doesn't ware and tear easily yet is comfortable and allows her to skin to breath. The ends of her pants are usually tucked into the top of her boots so that the ends don't snag on anything while she is running or stalking people. Her pants are held in place by a what appears like an utility belt. Leather and colored black as well, the belt does nothing more than hold her items and keep her pants up. Another, thinner black belt hangs loosely off her hip at an angle and rests beneath her weapon's belt (sometimes she goes without one of the two).
Evana's shirt preference varies with what the situation, job, and weather is like. Generally, she wears an extremely long shirt that hugs her curves tightly and could easily be mistaken for a dress since it stops at mid-thigh. The shirt has one primary color, black, and a secondary color, a dull reddish brown. On some days people will catch her wearing other dark colors such as blue or purple. A matching vest with three buttons is worn above her shirt with two straps on each side that latch onto her black collar. The collar rests around her neck with a small dull red tie hanging from it. Next comes her jacket. It is a bit baggy on her arms and keeps her warm during chilly weather. It helps her conceal her items *see weapons* and reaches down to the back of her calves. The trench is surprisingly light and efficient for her needs.
Personality: Evana has a very calm, mellow personality, it takes a lot to get her emotional. Her humor is rather dry and sarcastic, and her laughs usually lack humor along with her smiles that usually lack warmth. She's very much a by-herself kind of person. There are a few privileged souls that she cares for, who she would go as far as the end of the earths to save if ever they were in danger. Though, most of them probably don't really know it, since she isn't one to talk about her emotions, either. She does not see good and evil, only viewpoints. She isn't one to show much compassion, which she really doesn't even know how. She has never really felt love for anyone or anything, thus she is a bit poor at expressing emotions. It is very hard for her to say how she really feels aside from her viewpoints.
Story:
Age 0-4-
Sadly, Evana wasn't a baby brought into this world out of love. Instead, she was born from a woman forced into prostitution. The man she grew up believing was her father, wasn't. Surprisingly, the family kept her despite the immense debt they were in. To this day she questions why they allowed her to live when she was only an end result of something no one smiled upon. The only thing she could think of was what she was eventually forced to do at the age of 4. She joined her sister in child labors for the mafia. Being only of four-years-old, there wasn't a lot she could handle but what she was capable of doing, they exerted her on. Day in... and day out... there was no other life than the cruel and horrible jobs at the factory for them. She tried to endure it with her sister and give her hope. She tried her hardest to handle their current status like adults but... what could she do? She was just a little girl.
Age 4-6-
As the years progressed, she was moved up in the assembly lines. She mastered whatever task thrown at her... not that she wanted to. Bags had developed under her pretty little eyes from lack of sleep. The life was literally being sucked out of her and the other children working there like slaves. Evana had eventually adapted to the routine of working at the factory but the beatings hadn't lessened.. It was around that time when she had almost lost all her hope, that all her will was driven out of her, that an outbreak occurred. Her very own flesh and blood snapped and assaulted one of the men beating her. Afraid, she could only cower and watch in the corner. What had she done? Her sister, Kyra, fled the scene before Evana could fully register what happened. Still scared but not wanting to be left alone, she ran after her sister. Her cries went unnoticed by the one person who needed to hear them but was given full attention by a handful of the mafia's men. She was taken away like her sister was.
Age 6-10-
The last time Evana had seen her sister was when she was standing over the mutilated corpse of a mean man. She was scarred because of that. Terrified. The mafia kept her, for what reason, she didn't know. Every once in a while, she would catch news of her sister being 'gifted' and being given special training. Being related, the mafia wanted to see if Evana had any special skills like her sister. Problem was... getting her to cooperate. For years she was trained much like her two-year-older half sibling. She wasn't as great as she in her outbursts and violent acts until provoked. Those few times when she attacked was what kept her from returning to the factory.
Age 10-15-
By now all mental damage that could be done, so she thought, was done. She was closed up in her somber little world and obeyed when given an order just so they would leave her alone. Again, her will was broken. At the age of 10, she was given her first gun. It was with that gun she found her best skill. She was a great shooter and had a grade A accuracy. What she lacked in the skills her sister excelled in, she made up for with the guns and arrows. She was sent on jobs after her talent was discovered. She was an assassin and this helped pay off her step-father's debts. Her skills were polished and nearly perfected a few years down the road. What halted production was the murder of the mafia leader. A series of similar attacks, massacres, and murders popped up one after another after that. Using it to her advantage, she fled the mafia's clutches and went into hiding. It was later on that she found out the one who killed all those people was none other than her very own sibling.
Age 15-currently-
Hearing the news, she came out of hiding in hopes to find her sister. Unfortunately, she wasn't an easy person to find. Evana made it for four years mugging people on the streets and doing various odd jobs. She isn't rich just yet, but will be when she finds her family.
To this day she still looks for her long-lost sister.
