Post by Police Girl on Jun 24, 2011 1:35:03 GMT -5
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DATABASE B a s i c ... I n f o r m a t i o n Name: Seras Victoria Li Alternate Names: Police Girl Known Aliases: Draculina - Unknown origins, and she refuses to talk about it Age: 19 Date of Birth: November 1st Gender: Female Race: Human Blood Type: AB+ Practices: Basic self-defense and firearm practice Fighting Classification: N/A Ki Potential: Capable Known Disabilities: Human Hometown: East City Current Status: Alive and kickin' Tournaments Participated:
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Known Weapons: Standard-issue handgun; Long-range rifle; Anti-personnel rifle Theme Songs:
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| P h y s i c a l ... I n f o r m a t i o n Height: 5'7" Weight: 128 lbs Bosom: 32 D Hair: Blonde; Short and messy Eyes: Red/Blue Identifying Traits: Eyes shift color depending on emotional state Body: Lean; stronger arm muscles to compensate for her larger rifles Known Clothing Style:
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| P e r s o n a l i t y Almost unremarkable outside of her giant cans, Seras tends to be rather quiet at first, more focused on her job and doing it right. She's loyal to her her superiors, once they gain her respect, and will do what she can to keep East City safe. Strong-willed and stubborn almost to a fault, Seras has a bad habit of getting involved too deeply in the affairs around her. In almost a curse of bad luck, Seras seem to stumble into anything and everything that tends to be dangerous. Peculiarly, her bad luck has not extended into the affairs of the Z-Fighters, and she seems quite clueless as to who they are. Not a girly person, Seras is very prone to wearing plain clothing or her uniforms. Her preference for uniforms causes her to be teased by her police force partners, Eddie, Cheddar and Simon. She rarely wears make-up, and will forget to do anything with her hair other then brush it and pull it back with an elastic. Skeptical about the world around her, Seras does not readily believe in magic, and only marginally trusts technology. She's a firm believer that what she does with her two hands is far better then anything anyone can do with technology. Surprisingly enough, she is rather hesitant about killing, and has gotten injured due to her nervousness about hurting another person. Her strong-willed nature, and her heroic beliefs that led to her becoming a police officer often has her clashing with her police chief, frequently ending with her getting scut assignments such as helping the Orin Temple or patrolling bars and restaurants. She does not have any true beliefs. Though she was a devout kirisuto-kyo follower, recent years and a run-in with a strange crowd have left her shaken and unable to accept the faith she had so easily embraced. Her idealogies, tempermental outbursts, and sometimes childish refusal to obey orders often has others around her questioning her maturity. Still, she sometimes will shock those around her with a remarkably clear view, and astounding bravery. |
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| B i o g r a p h y Once upon a time, a girl was born. And she joined the police academy of East City. The end. |
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| R o l e p l a y i n g ... S a m p l e Bloody... Hell. The tired thought crossed her mind as she trudged down the sidewalk, grimacing at the pounding migraine. It had been just another day at work, really. Then, the captain had decided to shove the stick up his ass even further until he felt it poking at the back of his throat, and proceeded to take it out on the easiest target: Her. The woman known simply as Police Girl groaned and shook her head, tugging at the light blonde strands. Her blue eyes lifted to see the sign in front of her. Shangri-La "Fuckin' hell, I could use a bite to eat..." She muttered in her oddly accented voice before opening the door and stepping in. Blue eyes scanned the restaurant before she took a booth, and prayed for the gods of coffee to grace her. There was always one thing she could count on in this fuckin' life: Shangri-La having the best food, and for the best prices. |
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