Post by Nadia Winters on Oct 25, 2015 18:05:45 GMT
Nadia Clarice Winters
FACE CLAIM: Felicia "Fo" Porter
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AGE: Twenty-Three
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
GROUP: The Oreios
POSITION: HunterLOOK INTO THE MIRROR...
what do you see?
HEIGHT: 5'7
HAIR COLOR: Dark Brown
EYE COLOR: Dark Brown
MISC: A body that's heavily freckled, among a visible scar on her left thigh that is a few inches long. There are also a few other scars not visible on her back. Also, the only piercings she has are her ears.LISTEN TO YOUR VOICE...
what does it say?
PERSONALITY: While she can be social, Nadia tends to keep to her own business when not around her own people. She tends to have quite the level of assertiveness but doesn't necessarily feel the need to lead at all, instead she has a competitive mindset, survival of the fittest... if you will. Needing to have the upper, and attempting to out smart someone just in case she has to. She's observant, wanting to take in her environment more, so she understands who and what she's dealing with. Nadia also has a high level of patience when it comes to those she trusts and a low level of dependency in general. So you can imagine the frustration others have when they expect her to work together all the time. Being quick on her feet is a trait she prides herself on having, though it often gets her in tough situations when she does before she thinks it through, which may end her up in a bigger mess than she expected.
There's a lot that does tick the young woman off, often a list of things but won't ever say what it is that's bothering her until it boils up to a point where she can no longer hold it in. Which may also be a bother to others.
She isn't stuck on having a crowd of friends, which might make her seem anti-social, but that isn't the case. The young woman just enjoys being around a small few she can trust, instead of being around many she couldn't. When you become someone close to her, you've opened up one of her many weaknesses because she finds herself caring more than enough for those people. Those are the types that she'd do anything for. And while she may not show it, her biggest fear is losing more people to the point where she'd actually have to be dependent on only herself.
She has very little patience for those who try her, often blessing them with her silence but can be snappy every now and then.
As for right now love is a complex thing that she rather not touch even with a ten foot pole. The idea of falling for someone only to lose them is what Nadia is used to seeing and isn't sure she can handle something like that. But as most young adults her age she doesn't shy away too much from sexual relations.
SECRET(S): She's extremely afraid of catching The Rot, and wouldn't hesitate to kill someone who had it just to save her own behind.WE ALL HAVE A STORY...
what's yours?
WORTHY MENTIONS: Mother: Bella Winters (deceased), Father: Simon Winters (deceased), Guardian/Like a Father: Lionel
HISTORY: For as long as Nadia could remember, she had always lived in the Mountains. It was her home, The Oreios had always been her people and was brought up to often see everyone else as those who weren't. Nadia claims Lionel like a father, he was the main one who raised her, who was there when she grew up and who taught her everything she needed to know about hunting and trading. He would often tell her stories about her parents, how he was a close friend of her fathers. How they all grew up in England but were forced to travel Mexico young because of how much the sun flares affected their home.
After they joined others in the mountains, they set up a home, far different from what they were used to but it was home. It wasn't long until her parents finally fell in love, got married, and gave birth to Nadia. Only for her father to catch The Rot and while not knowing he had caught the disease, so did her mother. When symptoms were obvious, they had been quarantined away from everyone else. Leaving a baby Nadia with her new guardian and of course Nadia took the story to heart, making it the only thing she had to remember her parents... other than her guardian.
It was Lionel that had been seen as a great mentor, a parent even. She had always claimed him as her father and not in any disrespect to her biological father. When she was old enough, Nadia had shown great interests in what Lionel did as a hunter and trader, being apart of those who helped the trade markets go as planned. It was very important seeing how that's how most of them made their living. So it hadn't come to a surprise when he went ahead to train her how to hunt and how to survive while doing so. He was becoming too old to go out and hunt anyway, so he stuck to helping the others with the trade markets while Nadia ended up being apart of those who hunted.
She learned that it was always best to do things in her own way, go about places by herself, and handle the environment accordingly (which sucked most of the time). She even had Lionel's bow and arrows worked on during any free time, among physical training, and as well as two daggers she kept with her in case a bow wasn't enough to get the job done. Nadia had grown to have limited trust towards people from the other groups, even if The Oreios allowed alliances to happen. To this day she still feels that way but isn't afraid to leave The Mountains to hunt for better things that can be found in the other areas.BEHIND THE MASK...
who are you really?
SAMPLE: Oh You Know Where This Is From:
A deep sigh.
That was all Vera could really give to this assembly other than her attention. Though she spent all day watching over the cookout with Devyn and the other Security Squad members, she wasn't tired. Nor was she sleepy, or fed up. She just wanted to know what it was that they'd tell them that they didn't tell them every start of the school year.
That and she really wanted to get out of this uniform.
She could spot more than a few familiar faces as she stood off of the far side of the podium, opposite of Elsa. Those hazel eyes of hers also took a glance at the Bellefonte before her focus went back everyone, while trying to spot her girlfriend. Though, when she spotted Roxana instead, she made her way towards her security partner and stood alongside her. Her arms folded as she spoke low, but enough for Rox to hear. "Is it me or does the Head look extra douche-y today?" Her brows furrowing as she slightly cringed at the sight of him, watching him wave and smile like he was everyone's favorite person.
While she sort of missed the twins being the Heads of the Academy, she figured only someone who enjoyed headaches deserved that position. And there he was. Vera had no real issues with seeing the Head of the Board but she still had that street mentality, displeased at just anyone who were in such a high place.
USERNAME: Kam
AGE GROUP: 25
EXPERIENCE: Quite some time now
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? RPG-D
