Diablo (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _diablo) wrote,@ 2014-11-30 14:04:00 |
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basic facts. name. Diablo (she keeps her real name to herself, for the most part - may be revealed in game) nicknames. N/A age. 18 date of birth. May 10, 1990 supernatural status. Banshee (though she currently unaware of what she is) cell phone number. 530-555-5555 email address. N/A appearance. height. 5'3" build. Build hair. Blue-green (natural color is dark brown) eyes. Grey scars. Scars tattoos/marks. None family. parents. Unknown siblings. Unknown other family. Unknown occupation. job title. Currently unemployed previous work history. Has had various waitressing jobs attitude at work. When she is with employment, Diablo gets on well enough with her co-workers on the job, but tends not to make herself available for socializing with them off the clock. romance. orientation. Heterosexual dating status. Single significant other. N/A dating history. Just various one-nighters with nameless people education. high school. NYC high school year graduated. Dropped out when she was 16 - just recently got her GED. personality. Diablo has a quick-wit, somewhat playful, sarcastic side to her personality. Her sarcasm usually used to keep most people from getting to close to her. She's a survivor, having to have become one from living on the streets, and having a chance to survive out there on her own. Having learned to rely solely on herself, Diablo has become reluctant to trust other people. Putting trust in a stranger can prove to be a hazard, as well as landing Diablo in a shitload of trouble. She also has an extremely protective side with anyone she might allow past the barriers she placed up, and allowed into her life. She doesn't take too kindly to anyone she considers as not having their best interests at heart, or seek to do them any harm. She can be rash at times, often acting before she thinks things out clearly. The banshee within her is slowly starting to emerge, something that Diablo finds disturbing as she has no rational reasoning behind some of things she finds herself doing, or being in places she has no idea of how or why she has been drawn there. The couple of dead bodies she found herself faced with, having had nothing to do with there deaths, is unnerving as well as disturbing for her. The unexplainable that has furthered her detachment from the world at large. Quirk/tell: Diablo has formed the habit of crossing her fingers behind her back when she is in the midst of telling a none truth. It's her way of vindicating what she say, somehow making her false words not an actual lie. abilities + skills. BANSHEE: Is able to produce piercing screams which can only be heard by other supernatural beings. Though unknown to her at this time, Diablo has a supernatural connection to other banshees. Her ‘wail’ works to drown out all other sounds, and when fine tuned it will allow her to focus on that connection and the connection to the supernatural threads of fate that can help her foretell the death of someone. Can hear voices in her head, which often leads her, subconsciously, to murder scenes. She also sometimes will write or draw messages from the voices subconsciously. SKILLS: Has quite the slight of hand, can pick the pocket, or purse of most of the unsuspecting. She's a damn good pool player. Can pick just about any door lock. Carries a lock pick set on her person. history. Diablo never knew who her biological parents were, both having died, or just plain abandoned her when she was an infant. Diablo never found out what really happened to them, and frankly she doesn't really give a flying leap. Most of her life was spent being a ward of the state of Washington, being shuttled from one foster home to another. That was up until she turned sixteen. Having found that she had had enough of that kind of life, being tossed from one foster family to another, Diablo figured she'd do better off on her own. It was hard for her at first, but street living was never an easy thing for anyone. Never knowing where her next meal would come from, or if she'd have an actual roof to sleep under. Life at the start was a crap-shoot for Diablo, but she survived through that initial stage. Those first six months as a street rat. Moving from city to city, slowly making her way out of Washington in a path downward through Oregon and into California. Over the years job were taken when necessary to replenish her living funds so she would not starve to death. Diablo funded herself through waitressing jobs at various diners and coffee shops. San Francisco brought a whole different kind of trouble for Diablo. Being in the wrong place at the wrong time, drawn there by something she could not explain, Diablo twice was found within the vicinity of a deceased person. A dead body she was found in the presence of by the local law enforcement. Finding herself under suspicion for two killing she had nothing to do with, Diablo fled the city before she could be brought in for further questioning. Hitchhiking her way out of the city, Diablo found herself hours later in the town of Beacon Hills. Happening upon a deserted residence, an apparent abandoned house she set herself up in for a night or two. ooc. name. Lin pb. Jodelle Ferland plot ideas. Someone to help Diablo discover she's banshee. Friends! Though she insists she doesn't needs them, Diablo could use one or two. Someone to discover she's living as a squatter in one of the vacated houses in town, and maybe give her something of a family she never had before. |