Post by ...Lil Skitz ... on Oct 7, 2006 5:48:11 GMT -5
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Name: Sian Caprice Bénichou
Age: 26
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Black Violet
Race: Caucasion via a jazz club or two
Religion: Sianism
Nationality: French Melanesian
Languages: French, English
Dominant Hand: Ambidextrious
Marital Status: Single
Favorite Music: Death Metal
Distinguishing Features: An S tattooed on her right shoulder blade as well as a tribal design on her lower back
Known Relatives: Mother Marie (deceased), Father Jacques
Group Affiliations: Lead singer and bass player for 'Violent Pornography'. She is also on retainer for the local animating firms and police, though the police have been using her less and less as they're rumours flying around of her being sociopathic.
Fighting: Excellent
Agility: Good
Strength: How the smegging much is 50 lbs? I'm going to say feeble for now, most it would go up to is poor.
Endurance: Excellent
Reason: Remarkable ... on a good day
Intuition: Monstrous
Psyche: Remarkable
Health: Peachy Keen and fighting fit
Resources: Excellent
Popularity: Excellent
Known Powers and strength: Touch Clairvoyant
Talents/Abilities: Feeling things up, singing, jamming, cussing, drinking, riding, shooting, whipping...
Equipment: Browning Pro - 7 which is usually with her at all times and two silver throwing blades ... usually strapped to her.
Vechicles: Honda Shadow Sprint 1180 motorcycle
Property: Secured apartment in town
Weaknesses: If you balance on the edge of hell long enough ... eventually you'll fall in.
Concept: Depends on her mood ...
Species: Human (Clairvoyant?)
History: She was born in New Caledonia but her only memories are from the occasional family holiday. Her Father was a New York detective and so, shortly after her birth she was imported and ready to rot.
It wasn't until she started school and was punished for telling horrible lies that any hint of her power showed itself. It took another three years until she got any help. And so, a meek little eight year old she was sent to a coven and told to 'get a handle on it'. Way to go Dad.
In her teen years her Father got promotion after promotion after promotion and Sian wondered why he wasn't Captain of the entire universe by now. Seems he solved a handful of cases with some strong police work or whatever. What it really meant was that Sian liked to snoop and often blurted out her findings. So it was no wonder then at the age of eighteen that she was taken to her first ever murder scene, held by the hand and lead down the police tape altar to be given to the psychosis that would soon dwell contently within her frame.
She dealt with it, did a few more cases and eventually told her Father to fuck off and moved to Ajoia on her 21st birthday. Apartment found she walked herself to the nearest club and dragged herself back about a day later. One week after that some guy called her (she had a vague memory he had blue hair, but maybe that was his girlfriend) and she was asked to join a new band.
They partied. They played.
Given that her name was plastered over many a headline for solving the grisliest of cases with her 'skills' she still gets harrased by the police every now and then to do a job and if she's feeling particularly suicidal, she might even say yes.
Not telling any more ... wanna play this one out ... anything you really truly madly deeply wanna know though ... just bug me
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Name: Sian Caprice Bénichou
Age: 26
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Black Violet
Race: Caucasion via a jazz club or two
Religion: Sianism
Nationality: French Melanesian
Languages: French, English
Dominant Hand: Ambidextrious
Marital Status: Single
Favorite Music: Death Metal
Distinguishing Features: An S tattooed on her right shoulder blade as well as a tribal design on her lower back
Known Relatives: Mother Marie (deceased), Father Jacques
Group Affiliations: Lead singer and bass player for 'Violent Pornography'. She is also on retainer for the local animating firms and police, though the police have been using her less and less as they're rumours flying around of her being sociopathic.
Fighting: Excellent
Agility: Good
Strength: How the smegging much is 50 lbs? I'm going to say feeble for now, most it would go up to is poor.
Endurance: Excellent
Reason: Remarkable ... on a good day
Intuition: Monstrous
Psyche: Remarkable
Health: Peachy Keen and fighting fit
Resources: Excellent
Popularity: Excellent
Known Powers and strength: Touch Clairvoyant
Talents/Abilities: Feeling things up, singing, jamming, cussing, drinking, riding, shooting, whipping...
Equipment: Browning Pro - 7 which is usually with her at all times and two silver throwing blades ... usually strapped to her.
Vechicles: Honda Shadow Sprint 1180 motorcycle
Property: Secured apartment in town
Weaknesses: If you balance on the edge of hell long enough ... eventually you'll fall in.
Concept: Depends on her mood ...
Species: Human (Clairvoyant?)
History: She was born in New Caledonia but her only memories are from the occasional family holiday. Her Father was a New York detective and so, shortly after her birth she was imported and ready to rot.
It wasn't until she started school and was punished for telling horrible lies that any hint of her power showed itself. It took another three years until she got any help. And so, a meek little eight year old she was sent to a coven and told to 'get a handle on it'. Way to go Dad.
In her teen years her Father got promotion after promotion after promotion and Sian wondered why he wasn't Captain of the entire universe by now. Seems he solved a handful of cases with some strong police work or whatever. What it really meant was that Sian liked to snoop and often blurted out her findings. So it was no wonder then at the age of eighteen that she was taken to her first ever murder scene, held by the hand and lead down the police tape altar to be given to the psychosis that would soon dwell contently within her frame.
She dealt with it, did a few more cases and eventually told her Father to fuck off and moved to Ajoia on her 21st birthday. Apartment found she walked herself to the nearest club and dragged herself back about a day later. One week after that some guy called her (she had a vague memory he had blue hair, but maybe that was his girlfriend) and she was asked to join a new band.
They partied. They played.
Given that her name was plastered over many a headline for solving the grisliest of cases with her 'skills' she still gets harrased by the police every now and then to do a job and if she's feeling particularly suicidal, she might even say yes.
Not telling any more ... wanna play this one out ... anything you really truly madly deeply wanna know though ... just bug me