Post by Kiya on Jan 26, 2010 23:04:27 GMT -5
Kiya..
[/size]"I'm what you consider a selfish bitch who has issues. Don't expect anything from me. I do what I do no matter what."
THEBASICS
hey, i'm Kiya but you can call me your worst enemy. i'm 17 years old, and still aging. people say that i'm single but i will be looking out for thosepervsguys. some say that i look like a weirdo, cyberpunk sort of girl but i'll take that as compliment. i run this world with the LONERS, as a bird-kid with the power of doesn't matter because you'll only see me with the more "mundane" skills ... Ok, fine. Just read more to find out then, dumbass...
THEAPPEARANCE
Well, you already see my photo. I'm 5'7" and leaning towards the fit and muscular side. I tend to wear a corset type of tank top under that long sleeved. I wear goggles like they're my second pair of eyes. I also wear a black chullo-like hat, some armbands, fingerless gloves, and military boots.
You'll see me sporting a frown or even just a very neutral face. You hardly see me smile. But when you do, it's usually the last thing you'll see in this side of life.
THEPERSONA
Granted, I could care less of other people. Just because I show an act of kindness, does not mean I will be some sort of cheery, happy, or any thing like that towards them. I can't trust anyone. Especially when I spent a good amount of my life in a seemingly never-ending hell hole before my escape. I consider my bird wings to be a burden in much more ways than one so you hardly see my wings open. I refuse to make my bird genes known to anyone because I assume everyone to be after me. Even the bird kids themselves. So I use an alternative by becoming a skilled marksman and learned to fight with a knife. My skills are at the point where I'm feared for something completely different that my bird genes. Should I encounter another bird-kid, they'll only know me as someone who just happens to harbor a grudge against the scientists and wants them all dead. They never know that I have bird wings. So expect that if you're daring enough to fight me. Did I mention I can bring out a sadistic smile before shooting your face off?
THEDETAILS
Guns, knifes, the capability of killing just about anyone, people agreeing with me, winning in fights. All of these I just adore.
People complaining about their lives, not having an actual home, false happiness, children (more or less of a weakspot rather...) forced companionship. These I LOATHE.
I'm so telling you about my fears. I gave enough info as it is.
Actually, I would like to destroy every last one of these labs so no more experimentation would happen ever again. If that means killing off those doggies, then so be it. That's my only goal.
THEHISTORY
Of course, I have to be among those that had been brought into the world as a freak of nature. With no family or anyone to be with, I learn quickly to care for myself and trust little to survive. I was kind of known among the lab's halls that I was difficult to work with, but that was only because I kept fighting back on the experimentation. They punished me numerous times, of course, for rebellion.
I escaped when I was 13 when a mutation from my tests occurred that I could literally leave myself practically untraceable, even from the doggies. But that wasn't how I escaped. It was pretty simple, to be honest, even without having to use my stealth. Get free of that dog crate, beat up and stab some Whitecoats, I think I even stabbed some doggies to death, and actually used my wings for the very first (and only) time to escape once I was outside and far FAR away from the building. I made it so almost no one could track me as I went into relative hiding. I'd be mildly impressed if anyone were to figure out my decision to use my wings that only time.
I took interest into sharpshooting by then to take full advantage of my powers. I do my own business of shooting down Whitecoats and Erasers but been doing some odd jobs by day to earn the money. (Naturally, by under a different identity.) 'Cause even in the broadest of daylight where there's humans up and about in a crowded place. I can still pinpoint which ones are Erasers and I'm getting rather close to even pinpoint Whitecoats as well. Again, taking full advantage of the powers that I have. You can never find the exact location of where I'm staying because it's always changing. I'll leave without a trace.
THEPERSON
hey, i'm Alyssa, but you can call me Kiyunalia or Ki. i'm 15 years old. i've been roleplaying for nearly two years and i found this site through Jetta and co.