Post by renee on Jul 5, 2011 20:12:10 GMT -5
[/color][/font]I'VE BEEN RE-HYMENATED!
AND THAT, DUDE, WILL NOT ABIDE[/color]
"monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. they live inside us, and sometimes, they win."
NAME renee chloe young
AGE thirty six
DOB september second
SPECIES fallen angel / hunter
SEXUAL ORIENTATION straight like a pin
ALLEGIANCE whichever will keep her alive.
OCCUPATION officially, works for the fbi. behind closed doors, hunter.
HOW DO YOU SLEEP AT NIGHT?[/color][/font]
ON SILK SHEETS, ROLLING NAKED IN MONEY[/color]
HAIR black
EYES brown
PERSONAL STYLE for the most part, renee dresses casually professional. with her kind of job - it's necessary. slacks, blouses, closed toed boots, it's something very common to see her in. the tone's of her clothing is usually something very down to earth, though she does look killer in red. it's rare to see her in something girly. given how physical her job can be, it's not doing to be things particularly tight either, and usually rather modest.
PLAY BY Paget Brewster
WE SHOULD HAVE ANGRY SEX[/color][/font]
DON'T OBJECTIFY ME. LET'S GO[/color]
LIKES her job, saving people, hunting, bourbon, snow, the outdoors, peace and quiet
DISLIKES the 'voices', thinking she's crazy, death, excessive heat, monsters, excessive violence
STRENGTHS compartmentalizes well, excellent poker face
WEAKNESSES bottles up her emotions, the voices
SPECIAL SKILLS of the supernatural sort, she can hear the conversations of angels and has knowledge of them that she doesn't realize. human sort, though, she happens to be extremely talented with guns.
10 WORDS TO DESCRIBE YOU professional. clever. quick-on-her-feet. intelligent. persistent. secretive. self-doubting. nonchalant. willing-to-do-whatever-it-takes. self-sacrificing.
WHO'S THE HOTTER PSYCHIC?[/color][/font]
PATRICIA ARQUETTE, JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT, OR YOU?[/color]
HOMETOWN quantico, virginia
PARENTS chloe and jack young
SIBLINGS --
SIGNIFICANT OTHER --
OFFSPRING jason young - seven
HISTORY thousands of years ago, renee was a beautiful angel, high ranking in heaven. she was devastated when her brother lucifer was cast out of heaven by michael, though kept her mouth shut nonetheless. in doing so, however, slowly over the years doubt started to build up about her father. doubt to the point that it was noticed by the superior. of course, renee had feared the worst from them. she expected to be killed or something equally terrible, but instead, was thrust out of heaven and in the fall to earth, lost her grace. in doing so, she impregnated just a normal house-wife by the name of chloe young.
and thus, renee was the first and only child of chloe and jack young, born to them in quantico, virginia while her father was at the training academy for the fbi. so dedicated to it, in fact, that he was not there for her actual birth. because of this, it became renee's dream to one day join the bureau. her parents did not believe this to be possible when she started telling them about the voices in her head, though learned to dismiss it as just some particularly creative imaginary friends. while they happened to be very wrong, she grew out of the "phase" and soon stopped hearing them as she aged.
at that point, renee became just your average teenager. for the most part. her dreams about the bureau were still very noticeable and she was of above average intelligence, making it an extremely real possibility for her to be able to join it. not to mention that she was physically in top condition. after graduating from high school, she moved on to college, getting two minor degrees in accounting and computer technology, with a major in criminal law. that made her a beautiful applicant for the bureau and she was quickly accepted. time at the academy passed like a breeze and soon enough she had become a federal agent. she started out at the new york field office, though after a probationary period of a year, was sent down to the dallas, texas field office.
her first partner, agent moss, was the one who got her into hunting at the age of twenty-five. moss knew all about the supernatural aspect of the world having grown up about it, and after one of the baddies they ended up going after was a demon, he explained it all to her. he ended up training her and over the period of time, the two became rather close. close enough that they became physically intimate and at the age of twenty-nine, she was pregnant. nine months later out popped a precious baby boy, who ended up being named after her father.
however, her partner never got to see that day. about three-quarters in with her pregnancy, he was transferred into the seattle field office. a month later, he went missing, and still is to this day. she was re-assigned a new partner and had to continue on as if nothing happened, her parents moving down to texas to help her take care of her son. life goes on and she pretends like there's nothing wrong. she works for the bureau, takes care of her son, and somehow in between that, manages to hunt.
ARE YOU HUMMING METALLICA?[/color][/font]
IT CALMS ME DOWN[/color]
YOUR NAME/ALIAS renee
RP EXPERIENCE lots
OTHER CHARACTERS N/A
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
((as meg, from a different site))
The city wasn't one that Meg was exactly fond of - it was large and full of things that seemed to go bump in the night. She was just waiting for Crowley to finally show his face so she could shove a knife in his neck. It was him or her. She knew that he was going after all of the Lucifer loyalists now that he thought he was the top dog, being the King of Hell. She knew that wouldn't last for long, if she didn't kill him someone else would get to it soon enough. She just wanted to be the one to be able to please herself by killing him for good.
With that in mind, Meg had been making her way in and out of some empty apartments and stealing what she wanted. She had gotten herself a few decent places to sleep at night and some clothes to wear, and wasn't having a major problem. The little goons that she had convinced to stay with her (insisting it was much safer for all of the ones on the same side to stay together) did most of her work and she had all of the fun. That was almost always how things worked with her, she got her way.
Tucking back her wavy hair, her dark eyes flickered around the streets. They were fairly empty other than some people more than likely about to OD and drunks thinking they were going to get lucky with some prostitute. That was of no surprise to Meg - humans were absolutely disgusting, and for the most part she didn't bother with them unless she was going to find a reason to use them. Which was always likely with her. At the moment, though, she wasn't sure what she was looking for. Entertainment probably would have been nice.
The city wasn't one that Meg was exactly fond of - it was large and full of things that seemed to go bump in the night. She was just waiting for Crowley to finally show his face so she could shove a knife in his neck. It was him or her. She knew that he was going after all of the Lucifer loyalists now that he thought he was the top dog, being the King of Hell. She knew that wouldn't last for long, if she didn't kill him someone else would get to it soon enough. She just wanted to be the one to be able to please herself by killing him for good.
With that in mind, Meg had been making her way in and out of some empty apartments and stealing what she wanted. She had gotten herself a few decent places to sleep at night and some clothes to wear, and wasn't having a major problem. The little goons that she had convinced to stay with her (insisting it was much safer for all of the ones on the same side to stay together) did most of her work and she had all of the fun. That was almost always how things worked with her, she got her way.
Tucking back her wavy hair, her dark eyes flickered around the streets. They were fairly empty other than some people more than likely about to OD and drunks thinking they were going to get lucky with some prostitute. That was of no surprise to Meg - humans were absolutely disgusting, and for the most part she didn't bother with them unless she was going to find a reason to use them. Which was always likely with her. At the moment, though, she wasn't sure what she was looking for. Entertainment probably would have been nice.
IS IT BECAUSE OF MY PERKY NIPPLES?
[/color][/font]GIVE CREDIT WHERE CREDIT'S DUE, KAY? THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE
BY CATE (AKA GIRL TALKK OF CAUTION AND RC&R. SO DON'T
STEAL IT FROM HER, OKAY? TEMPLATE WAS MADE SPECIFICALLY FOR
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