Jan 3, 2019 16:32:49 GMT -6
jaclyn atkinson tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance She has long black hair that goes down to her waist. She wears a ponytail with chin-length bangs framing the side of her face. She has a v bang in the front. She has gold eyes. She is 5'8. Her finger nails are short and maintained. She can be found in both formal or casual attire. She can can normally be found wearing her Terror Response Syndicate uniform. When she isn't on duty, she likes relaxing in a tan top shirt and short shorts. She very rarely wears formal unless it is required. She is thin, having muscle that is hidden under her clothing. She likes wearing flats. She doesn't have any scars along her body. She shifts into a black cat and her eyes are brown. personality
abilities Shifter -- Mastered She is able to shift into a feline. She can talk to other animals, though she normally sticks to other felines. She is able to climb and jump trees, though she has control over this power she is forced back into her human form if she is wounded or goes unconscious. Shifting takes her only fifteen seconds or so to complete, during that time she is vulnerable to attacks. Minor Regenerative Healing Factor -- Advanced User is able to heal rapidly from any physical injury. She can recreate lost or damaged tissues, organs and limbs. The rate and amount of healing varies widely, depending on the injury. She has been known to reattach her limbs or allowing them to regrow, depending on which one better suits her at the time. She heals at quick rate, depending on how severe her wounds are will depend on if it takes a few minutes or a day to heal. Reattaching limbs heal faster than allowing a new limb to regrow but again, though it should be noted that she isn't too concerned about the amount of time this process takes. She is able to heal in human and feline form. backstory She is the oldest in her family, having three younger brothers and two younger sisters, born in New Brunswick, Canada. Her parents were scouts of the Terror Response Syndicate. Growing up had been easy for her, her parents weren't strict on their children, allowing patience so that somebody their children would follow in their footsteps. She made an effort of befriending everybody in her neighborhood and school, having the easiest time with those in her class. Though she managed to make a lot of friends, there was a certain shy neighbor that was difficult to become friends with at first, though through persistence she managed to become his best friend in due time. Over time as their family grew bigger, her father would hire people to extend his house as means of making it bigger. What once had used to be a small house and big backyard had turned into a bigger house and small backyard, until nothing was left in the backyard except for a small section that held a picnic table and barbeque grill. The older she became, the more she learned to help her parents around the house, later learning to wake up early so that she could drive her siblings to school before meeting up with her best friends. Even as they grew up, they remained as a tight group. Of course she had other friends on the side but none were as pleasant to be around as this group right here. Though they hung out together, she was unaware of the stress that one of her best friends was going through at home. It wasn't until she was seventeen that she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable around one of her best friends, he always was a shy one but there was something off about him and she just couldn't place her finger on what it was, unaware things at home had turned for the worst. She wasn't aware of what his mother was doing to him at home. Despite her efforts to find out, he wouldn't provide the information she was looking for so she wasn't able to help him. She got permission from her parents to become a scout for the Terror Response Syndicate so that she could earn some money. Once graduation came along, it was to her disappointment her best friend didn't attend. Something felt off and she had gathered her best friends together to see if they knew anything about it. She had decided to try and invite her best friend to hang out with them. So they drove towards their best friend's house. Upon seeing the commotion outside, they came to understand what had just taken place. Despite her effort to try and talk with her best friend, she was refused, watching her best friend being taken away to the hospital. Though her best friends had other plans they needed to take care of, she found herself driving towards her best friend's house, having been worried about his well being. There she had met his father and managed to get his contact information. When she was called, she found herself rushing out the door to head to the house. It was a struggle trying to get her best friend to talk but since he didn't attend the graduation, she thought it would be fun to try and show him the graduation pictures. She listened as he slowly but surely spoke about those photos. Then of course came attempting to get him to eat and sleep, but she managed and was pleased when he seemed to be sleeping peacefully. She was sad to hear that her best friend was moving away, but once more promised they'd always be best friends. She kept in touch, mostly by text because it was easier when she was working. To her parents great pleasure, her younger siblings held an interest in joining the Terror Response Syndicate too. She was twenty-three when she had saved up enough money to get her own place, having an idea of where her best friend was located, she decided to move to Lorsette. misc Her soulmate is Laurent Maythorn She is Malakai’s best friend She likes going to parties She is a scout for the Terror Response Syndicate She loves to sing and dance in public | roleplayer info ☆ NAME spiritfoxxy ☆ RP EXPERIENCE unknown ☆ TIMEZONE unknown ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE old ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS n/a ☆ FACE CLAIM BLEACH, yoruichi shihōin ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO SPIRITFOXXY. DO NOT STEAL. |
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