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Storm
01-04-2012, 02:52 AM
Name: Hae Jin Mok
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Height: 5’8”

Appearance:
http://i697.photobucket.com/albums/vv331/danp1976/HaeJin01.jpg

Weapons:
-Bow & Arrow (quiver carries 8 arrows, 3 with armor piercing tips <id as TAP arrow during attack>, 3 with standard tips <id as TS Arrow during attack> – each of the 6 have hollow shafts filled with a fast acting nerve toxin, plunger type devise at the back of shaft, when hitting a target, the momentum forces the plunger forward releasing the nerve toxin into what ever is hit, full toxin effect in 3 moves if hitting a human, final 2 arrows are standard shafts – one armor piercing tip, one standard tip)
-Short Dagger strapped to upper thigh
-Short Sword in sheath strapped across her back
Sword and dagger sheath contain a fast acting nerve toxin which coats the blade when drawn, recoats when returned to sheath. The toxins dissipate off the blade within 3 moves (4th move – blade is normal) when drawn from the sheath. A cut within 2 moves will be fatal, third move only will get opponent sick, 4th move is just a normal cut or stab.

Has twin retractable grappling hook launchers on her belt in the event she has to flee by leaping off a structure or a cliff
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Abilities: No special abilities other than fighting and silently stalking opponents her whole life. Though she has no special abilities, she is good at anticipating an opponents movements and watches their every body gesture as well as eye movement watching for the ideal time to strike or to defend an up coming attack.

Personality:
She is friendly and personable, soft spoken and welcoming on the outside. She mentally is always looking at those she comes in contact with as potential opponents so learns as much as she can about them, tries to be taken into their confidence so as to make the kill easier should the need arise.

Background:
She has been raised since birth as a warrior, is an expert in armed as well as unarmed combat and a silent stalker. It is typical that any she seeks realize she is present as the first arrow or blade strike find their mark.

Storm
03-07-2012, 10:49 PM
Name: Su Lin Mok

Age: 26

Occupation: Jeweler

Appearance: 5’6” slender build with jet black shoulder length silky hair and chocolate brown eyes. She has a moderate tan complexion which stands out even more with the Bleach white slacks, shirt and open jacket she normally wears.
http://i697.photobucket.com/albums/vv331/danp1976/SuLin.jpg

Personality: Su Lin is a calm quiet and very friendly woman. As a town jeweler, she is out going and interacts with all the people of town as well as visitors. Though not on the Town Council, she does like to interact with members of the town leadership so as to keep current on all regulations affecting her business.

She has remarkable control of her temper as it is needed when dealing with customers on a daily basis and is often soft spoken. On the opposite end of the spectrum, when she has been pushed to the point of expressing her anger, she is hell fire.

Although practicing non violence, she has studied Taekwondo since a child and holds a Black Belt. She often offers unarmed self defense courses to several women’s groups. She will resort to violence only as a last resort, when pushed to violence, she exercises maximum force to destroy her opponent.

She often has restless dreams, faint images she can not place. During the day she sometimes would shiver with no explanation.

Character found in: Whispers of the Past

Storm
03-07-2012, 10:53 PM
Name: Devon Chin
Age: 33
Gender: F
Appearance: http://i697.photobucket.com/albums/vv331/danp1976/DevonChin.jpg

Personality: Devon is soft spoken and friendly on appearance. Her ulterior motive in everything she does is to size up who ever she speaks to and to learn everything she can about them to use to her advantage. Details she provides about herself is that she is a freelance corporate consultant specializing in making staff adjustments. She is first class in Tae Kwan Do and holds a black belt as well as an expert in firearms and use of blade weapons. The few who really know her tend to say "Offer her a cup of tea and her mind will be looking at ways to use the cup and saucer to kill you with". She socializes freely and will never 'accidently' do harm to anyone.

Character found in: The Demon's Vows

Storm
08-26-2014, 08:38 AM
Name: Tiffany Kim

Age: 30

Sex: Female

Survivor: The Doctor

Looks like: http://scifivision.com/jupgrade/images/articles/malanalea01.jpg

Bio: Tiffany grew up at Osan AFB in South Korea. Her father was a Major in the US Army medical staff and her mother was Korean. Tiffany was always pushed to be either a doctor or lawyer by her mother which caused her problems as she grew. During high school she finally decided to pursue a career in medicine after her best friend died on a camping trip. She had also extensively studied herbal medications as well as acupuncture which helped her through out medical school. She did her residency in California before accepting a position in New Orleans at Medical Center of Louisiana, a 201 bed teaching hospital.

As the dikes slowly gave way and Louisiana submerged under water, Tiffany had already taken refuge with other evacuating residents. She had decided not to reveal to the crew that she was a Doctor as she was not comfortable with the Captain or most of the crew which is what she suspects caused the accident stranding the few that survived.

Tiffany generally is friendly and a slight stuck on herself. She had typically expected others to do what she asked and does not mask her feelings which cast her as cold by those she worked with. She had never really done manual labor and her idea of camping typically involved a motor home with heating and cooling. Her medical bag does contain some anti-biotics, various gauze wraps and basic surgical instruments. Her greatest fear is if she could possibly help people without her monitors and anesthesia specialists she had grown to rely upon.

Character found in: Lost At Sea

Storm
08-28-2014, 05:36 PM
Name: Yoo Sun Park
Age: 28
Species: Human
Profession before MHI: South Korean Tactical Officer on joint operation with U.S. Special Ops
Appearance: http://chenyueguo.files.wordpress.com/2013/11/446bb787tb18bda6676aa690.jpg

Garrote
https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT_EGzXM_c130gJCos-Cv0jTcbdFK0wkrvSQG23UHhCVo34au70Vg

M110
http://gearsofguns.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/M110-A-11.jpg

SPAS 12 Gauge
http://img.blog.zdn.vn/5197830.jpg

Daewoo Dp-51 9mm service pistol
http://www.imfdb.org/images/4/47/DaewooDP51.jpg
Standard South Korean Police sidearm

http://magazine.fighttimes.com/wp-content/old/2008/04/todd-tactical-knives2.jpg
3 Daggers sheathed in various concealed places

http://www.myshopkart.net/pcf/images/_products/tmkglobal/00-7X16.jpg

On missions also carries
http://www.bhigear.com/productimages/bh-cts-7290.jpg
2 flash bangs and
http://www.usmilitariaforum.com/uploads//monthly_04_2009/post-1885-1239577736.jpg
2 M15 white phosphorous grenades
Armor Color: Black
City/State came from: Seoul, South Korea

Personality: She is normally laid back and quite friendly when not working. Her alcoholic beverage of choice is Carmel Coffee. She doesn't have anything against drinking, she simply prefers to keep a clear head even when relaxing with the few friends she has. She tends not to keep her opinion to herself which has caused her numerous promotions during her time with the Korean National Police as well as friends who couldn't handle her directness. Though she normally is quite friendly in nature, those who know her best know she could go from sweet lovable princess to ruthless bitch in a heart beat.

While working her call sign was Icy which was how she handled responses.

Background: She grew up in rural Sonyu-ri Korea. She got into Taekwondo at an early age as her older brothers were both in the Korean Special Forces and constantly taught her in addition to her formal training. She obtained her 4th degree black belt rather quickly in addition to mastering various fighting techniques using blade weapons. Her brothers also taught her to use firearms as soon as she was old enough to grip one in her hands. She had always held the belief that things that go bump in the night were not simply things falling over. That is why the first time she was informed that a murder was caused by something other than human or animal, she casually offered "Like, duh."

She joined the police out college and with her background in self defense and weapons found herself on a SWAT team in Seoul. After a number of years on the SWAT team there was an increase in unsolved mutilations in the back alleys of Seoul as well as on the US Army compound. Armed Forces News and Local News reported the deaths as gang activity. In reality they were being caused by several vampires. Although the Army Commander and Korean Police Commander were well aware of the MHI, a decision was made to form their own joint force to deal with the vampire in an attempt to establish their selves as a available alternative. Three of the top tactical officers from Korean SWAT and 3 top US Special Forces members were recruited to rid Seoul of the vampire menace. Within a week the team had tracked down and killed two vampires which the joint command hailed as a success. Investigation into the bodies found both were Washington State residents and further investigation found that there was a series of unexplained murders in rural Washington State and on Fort Lewis Washington. Resisting the recommendation to provide the MHI with this information, politically and by greed, the two who formed the joint team convinced the Pentagon and Korean Blue House (US equivalent of the White House) to allow their team handle the Dupont Crises as they code named the mission.

How were you recruited to MHI: Once in the US, the Dupont Crises team commander posed his team as campers going out of his way to announce this in an effort to draw any vampires into an ambush. Covert agents from the MHI also received word of careless campers that seemed bound and determined to invite monsters to kill these perceived campers. During this process, Yoo continued strongly recommending that more recon be done in the area and to determine what they were really facing. Just like anything political, the commander had a set time line to eliminate the 'couple' vampires in Washington so their group could receive credit and medals.

Unbeknownst to the Special Ops team, MHI tactical members were also shadowing their movements. The trap was finally ready and the Special Ops team took several SUVs into a remote area in the woods as well as setting up various trip flairs and set waiting for a vampire to show up. As night fell the first trip flair went off followed be several Ops members firing parachute flairs to illuminate the open field so as to locate the vampire. The "OH SHIT!" could be heard by the others as across the field, dozens of shadows could be seen descending upon the Ops Team. Silenced weapons began popping as the Ops Team opened fire, Yoo however was in a full run toward the SUV she arrived in. The team was quickly enclosed and a fairly large silhouette appeared in front of Yoo blocking her path, she could hear foot steps behind as several vampires were also giving chase to her. She continued at the front vampire jumping in air planting one foot on his chest with the other resting a top his forehead before simultaneously kicking off the vampire at the same time swinging a thin wire garrote around the back of his neck. As she kicked off the vampire, the wire cleanly severed from back of the neck out the front of the throat effectively decapitating the vampire. Yoo continued in a full run to the SUV, two other vampires still giving chase. Once reaching the SUV, Yoo reached under where she had secured her Katana, unsheathing the blade instinctively swinging the Katana up under the arm reaching for her cleanly severing the arm, Katana now overhead, continues a downward strike decapitating the vampire. The other made the mistake of hesitating that one fraction of a second which was rewarded by Yoo severing his head too. Yoo knew that the idiots she was with were already gone as she no longer could hear the puffs of silenced weapons, she also made peace that she was not going to make it out of this place, neither would as many as these 'things' she could manage take with her. Her eyes were icy cold as she slowly made her way back toward where the vampires were initially approaching from. Several more dead vampires and several minutes later she was surrounded and in a stance allowing her sever what ever was within her Katana's range. There was then a second round of silencers popping through the night as those surrounding her were being blown apart as the MHI teams moved in. The MHI team commander knew he had to have this woman now covered in body parts as casually as though she were standing in line to checkout at a department store by her response to his telling her
"You know girly, those were monsters?" and her reply of
"No kidding Sherlock Holmes, what gave you your first clue, you know with brilliant observations like that, you should be a freaking detective!"

Yoo is now in her last week in intensive training after being released from the Korean Army to join the MHI, the Korean Government and Pentagon both disavow knowing anything about the disastrous failure, the Korean and US Commanders who formed the now dissolved Special Ops team are currently successfully directing traffic for random local schools.

Appears in: Monster Hunters International: New York Div. Chapter 1

Storm
12-01-2016, 09:51 PM
Name: Devon Chin

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Appearance: http://i.imgur.com/mD03piB.jpg5’6”, slender athletic build, jet black hair, chocolate brown eyes. Devon has a moderate tan complexion which stands out with her clothing color choices.

Personality: Devon open and friendly. She will offer friendship easily however if broken, she will forgive but never forget. She has remarkable control of her temper and is often soft spoken. On the opposite end of the spectrum, when she has been pushed to the point of expressing her anger, she is hell fire. She practices Tae Kwan Do and blade use daily more as stress relief.

Interesting Info: Devon is a Sergeant on the police department in her town. She is also a tactical officer and teaches unarmed self-defense to the department and other tactical officers. She has been on the department longer than most command officers. It is not a good ideal to ask her about her career goals as she will grumble about the boys’ club and having to nurse maid her Lieutenants and Captains. When she learned of Immortui Island Resort, she decided that since the Departments Guideline would frown upon her taking her anger out on her command, she would have to settle for some poor unsuspecting Zombie. If with her, you just might hear her mumble ‘File this Captain Jackson’ while decapitating one of the undead.

Survival Strengths: Expert with blade weapons and firearms
Highly skilled in Tae Kwan Do

Survival Weaknesses: Fear of confined spaces
Low night vision (close flash bang detonation caused limited night vision, not expected to be permanent)

Appears in: Immortui Island

Storm
07-12-2017, 06:22 PM
Name: Oren Aoki

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Appearance(pic and description):
http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbqzysyqJd1qg8i80o4_1280.jpg

http://pre12.deviantart.net/929e/th/pre/i/2011/199/7/8/izy_o_ren_ishii_5a_by_jagged_eye-d40a9vz.jpg

https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ca/7a/8d/ca7a8dba43672e0650f8f798a7c473aa.jpg

http://orig08.deviantart.net/0d75/f/2014/149/a/a/oren_ishii___kill_bill_by_mostflogged-d7k7hls.jpg

Oren stands 5’ 8” and has a thin athletic build, keeps her jet black hair cut short and has chocolate brown eyes. She often is seen in some form of pleather appearing outfit (as shown in profile pic) as it has a kelvar mesh within the clothing. (Picture her without High Heels)



Race: Human

Job: Scout

Racial Skills and Abilities (limit of 4):
Speed and Agility: Practicing martial arts from the time she could stand, she does have slightly faster speed and agility than other humans.
Flexibility: Again through her life in martial arts, she had developed better flexibility than found in most humans.
Extra Sensory Perception: Though she could not read thoughts or minds, she can perceive threats and often see through ones deceptions. She trusts *that little nagging voice* that something is wrong while on scouting missions which has saved her life and her teams on more than one occasion.

Normal Skills and Abilities(limit of 5):
Expert in Tae Kwan Do (6th degree black belt)
Demeanor: Remains calm in even the most stressful situations
Rifle and small arms expert
Expert with blade weapons

Weapons(Limit of 4 weapons):
http://www.snipercentral.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/psg1.jpg
H&K PSG-1 sniper rifle

http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/masseffect/images/f/fb/ME3_Locust_Smg.png/revision/latest?cb=20120317184530
M12 Locust Submachine gun

http://www.gunshopfinder.com/Glock/G26.jpg
Shoulder Holstered Glock 26 subcompact

http://www.knife-planet.com/united-cutlery-knives/united-cutlery-2748-special-agent-stinger-ii-dagger-combat-knife.jpg
Stinger II combat dagger

Armor(one sensible suit of armor): No standard armor. She does have a Kelvar fiber woven into her clothing. She does not wear armor as she finds it restricts her movement and speed when aggressively moving in on threats. The Kelvar fiber in her clothing does act as a minimal body armor which resists most hand blade strikes, low caliber bullets and light energy rounds (multiple hits will penetrate the fiber).

Augs (Limit of 3): None


Personality: Oren comes across as a soft spoken, fun loving and caring young woman. She interacts easily with people she meets as she is always learning all she can about anyone she meets. She is masterful at gaining intel. She can go from soft and loving to a cold, ruthless murderess in the blink of an eye.

Likes:
Coffee
Music
Honesty/Loyality

Dislikes:
Arrogance
Shady/Disloyal People

Background: Oren’s parents both were masters of Tae Kwan Do and Jiu Jitsu. As soon as she could stand, she was extensive taught both styles. As she grew, she was trained in blade and staff combat. Her uncle was a Special Forces officer and at the age of 12, she was taught to fire her first weapon.

These skills drew attention from a military recruiter and enlisted her into a covert branch of the military during her Junior year at University. She moved up quickly having one of the highest recorded kills as a sniper as well as never losing a team she would scout for. She seemed to be able to sense danger before it presented its self. She was also taught how to use charm to enlist the trust of others when she was tasked to gain intel.

She was becoming too good at what she did. A well connected syndicate enlisted the help of a staff member handling Snowball (Oren’s handle due to her often icy kill style). Providing information on where a hit team could find Oren unarmed, the Syndicate launched an OP to remove her. Once again that little nagging feeling paid off for her. Within a matter of moments the five sent to eliminate her lay on the pool shower room floor. Four were lucky as they died fast, the fifth… it took 20 minutes to extract what she wanted to know.

As she was gaining too much a reputation, she was allowed to leave Military service and was given permission to resolve the security threat within the Military staff.

Appears in: Black Star Privateers

Storm
07-23-2017, 02:46 AM
Name: Devon Aoki (Oren Aoki’s little sister)

Age: 26

Gender(m/f): Female

Appearance(pic and description): http://i.imgur.com/gbDr4Fk.jpg

Devon stands 5’ 8” and has a thin athletic build, keeps her jet black hair cut short and has chocolate brown eyes set as a default. She typically wears light fitting tops and jeans or sweatpants yet her clothing is special order and has kevlar mesh within able to withstand several rounds of standard weapon fire.

Race: Human

Job: Communications


Racial Skills and Abilities (limit of 4):

Speed and Agility: Practicing martial arts from the time she could stand, she does have slightly faster speed and agility than other humans.

Flexibility: Again through her life in martial arts, she had developed better flexibility than found in most humans.

Extra Sensory Perception: Like her older sister, she can perceive threats and often see through ones deceptions. She trusts *that little nagging voice* that something is wrong, she has on more than one occasion alerted teams she handles comm for that they need more caution preventing ambushes.


Normal Skills and Abilities(limit of 5):

Expert in Tae Kwan Do (10th degree black belt)

Demeanor: Remains calm in even the most stressful situations

Rifle and small arms expert

Expert with blade weapons

Born a natural at comm devices and computer equipment


Weapons(Limit of 4 weapons):


http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/masseffect/images/f/fb/ME3_Locust_Smg.png/revision/latest?cb=20120317184530

M12 Locust Submachine gun

http://www.gunshopfinder.com/Glock/G26.jpg

Shoulder Holstered Glock 26 subcompact

http://www.knife-planet.com/united-cutlery-knives/united-cutlery-2748-special-agent-stinger-ii-dagger-combat-knife.jpg

Stinger II combat dagger



Armor(one sensible suit of armor):

http://i.imgur.com/g9lT6CN.jpg

Standard EDF Ops Armor (obtained by an acquaintance of her sisters)


Augs(Limit of 3):

EEM 1437 (Enhanced Eye Model 1437)

The enhanced eye set implants connect to brain activity allowing the user magnified eye sight to a maximum of 10X normal. This model also allows standard night vision on demand. Developed by Earth Defense Forces R&D for covert operations, they provide on demand eye color changes of Brown, Light Blue, Hazel and White.


Personality:

Devon has a sweet and bubbly personality and warms to anyone immediately. She likes to relax to music and read up on the latest computer and communication technology during her off time. She is helpful to those in need or in need of help in their day to day tasks. She is open to learning new things as it could only improve her in any job she works. She does not easily anger. The few that know her best also know that her dark side is not anything one wants to experience.


Likes:

Puppies
Music
Guns


Dislikes:

Disloyal People
Arrogant People
Cold Coffee


Background:

Devon’s parents and older sister all were masters of Tae Kwan Do and Jiu Jitsu. As soon as she could stand, she was extensive taught both styles. Her uncle was a Special Forces officer and at the age of 8 (Oren was 12), she and her sister were taught to fire their first weapon. As she grew, she was trained in blade and staff combat.

Her sister had entered military service while Devon was in Junior High. Oren’s abilities had her commander's attention drawn to Devon as well. Although Devon was proficient in armed and unarmed combat, her ability around computer and communication equipment brought her into the Signal Corps. Devon had always tried to avoid the violent life her sister led and settled into running comm ops for various units she was assigned to. She had an uncanny ability to pull troops out of harm's way even before they would walk into dangerous or ambush situations. She could always be counted on for a soft smile and encouraging words to those she worked with and communicated with via comms. She was viewed as a soft, sweet girl so there were always an unlimited number of people who would ‘protect’ her if someone tried to harass her (not realizing that it would be the harasser that was really being protected).

That changed when she was in a Rear Command Op Center during a random operation. An aggressor force launched an advance strike platoon to eliminate the Tactical Operation Center. After a brief firefight with the squad that was assigned security to the TOC, aggressor forces moved quickly upon the TOC easily killing the Ops members as they advanced. An elite aggressor 12 man strike team advanced on the TOC, there were only 4 duty troops including Devon inside the Center.

It took what seemed to be an endless amount of time for those next nine minutes to tick by until the React Team arrived to assist whoever might still be alive in the TOC. The React Team Commander was shocked to find that all but 3 of the elite strike team lay dead over the grounds and Devon was covered head to toe in blood, the look in her eyes froze the most steely of hearts. The three surviving members lost their taste of battle and surrendered without further incident. She from that day forward was code named Crystal Viper as she is Beautiful, Precious and Fragile appearing yet break through her shell, a venomous creature lies within.

Other:



The digital clock continued incrementing minute by minute on a rather slow and boring day. Devon stretched at her desk at the CCC (Communications Command Center) when Captain Jacobs yawned looking over toward her.

“Hey D, would ya mind running across the street and grab some Starbucks?”

A soft smile cast across her lips while the wheels on her chair rolled squeekly away from the desk she sat at

“You still do carmel, right TJ?”

Captain Jacobs simply nodded “And a cinnamon raisin bagel too if ya would.” as he focuses back on the main flat panel on the wall.

Devon grabs her cap nodding and quickly leaves the room making her way down the hall to the elevator. She really didn’t need Thad to tell her about the bagel, that would be like having to be told that the sun would rise in the morning. As the down arrow illuminates as she presses it, she hums softly a little song she heard on the radio this morning. A moment later the elevator door opens and she steps within. A young man haphazardly leaning against the back of the elevator snaps to squeaking out “Good evening lieutenant.”

Biting her bottom lip refraining from giggling simply offers in return “Yes it is Corporal.” before turning as the doors slide closed and the descent to the lobby continues thinking to herself ‘Sheesh kid, I don’t bite.’ As the doors open once again, she steps into the lobby and proceeds toward the desk guard, her tone sweet and upbeat “Sergeant, I’m popping cross the street for Starbucks, can I bring you back anything?”

Sergeant Swift simply replies in an official sounding tone “No mam, the offer is appreciated none the less.” while standing at attention. Devon adjusts her cap as she heads out the building. The sky is backlit with a beautiful array of crimson and orange tones with the sun slowly fading behind the city skyline.

The air is crisp as she slowly makes her way the three blocks to Starbucks. She is going to enjoy the brisk breeze knowing the next four to five hours will be spent watching satellite images in the flat screen looking for heat signatures while trying to intercept chatter from a possible hostile insurgent group half way around the world. As she arrives outside, she reluctantly pushes the door open while having a little voice nagging that something is off. Entering she hears a shrill “Dev! Been like forever girl!”

Devon giggles “What can I say Carla, they have been keeping me busy these past weeks. You didn’t think I would forget mah best barista, did you?”

“What will you have hun?”

“Double chocolate coffee for me, TJ wants his usual too.”

“Be two shakes hun.”

As Carla puts her order together, looks outside as the darkness of another night falls upon the City. A streetlight flickers offering a soft light over the street as few headlights pass the store. As the order is rang up and Devon swipes her card, slips a 10 into the tip jar knowing that Carla more than likely included some extras for her and Carla’s boyfriend. With a soft smile, Carla offers

“Hun, when I pick TJ up, can we drop you home too, it’s not really out of our way.”

Offering her own smile “Naww, that’s all good, thanks though C, but it is way too a lovely night not to walk home.”

Almost immune now to Carla’s protests of pretty women walking alone at night and her boy friend out ranks her anyway, she takes the sack which, yep, feels heavier than the order she placed, offers “Tell you what C, I’ll consider the sweet offer.”

With a sigh Carla simply “You always say that but never do.”

Dev giggles “You know, one day I might actually take you up on that offer just to see you guys facial expressions.”

With that, she spins and proceeds out the door grasping the order in one hand, her clutch purse tucked under her arm. She walks less than a half block when she picks up the sound of footsteps behind her. A rather gruff sounding “Hey General, hold up a sec…” drifts through the night air. Further up the sidewalk, two rather large biker types step from an ally to her front, glancing over her shoulder, three are coming from the rear. She stops and offers a gentle smile “Sorry guys, I’m only a lieutenant, in fact, we don’t have any Generals at my command, the best we have is a Colonel, I am sure he could get you guys in touch with a General if you want to visit in the morning.”

By now the five have circled her, the one apparent leader grumbles “Smart ass ain’t ya? Well, if ya ain’t a General, I suppose we needs ta be collectin a walk our streets fee from ya. Set da handbag on da ground and keep walkin, we will even let ya keep the sack.”

Another voice chimes in “I ain’t ever had me a General, she looks cute, what ya say, shall we have some Chinese ta go?”

The closest apparent leader quirks a brow “General, ya should ave given da purse when ya had da chance…” nodding toward a narrow alley “...down dat way General, dun worry, we will take good care of ya.”

Devon rolls her eyes and simply grumbles “As if, I am Korean thank you very much!”

As he reaches to grasp her arm, she drops the sack and thrusts her clutch into his throat at the same time kneeing him in the groin, in a smooth flow, stomps on his elbow as he crumples to the ground, the distinct snap of his elbow bone not quite as loud as his agonizing scream as he squirmed on the ground. In almost no time flat, three of the other four were sprawled out with varying forms of injury while the fifth and turned to run up the street not wanting anything to do with Dev. She raised her clutch yelling at him “Hey, you forgot the clutch…” before turning her attention to one of the bikers who was trying to rise to all fours. She calmly thrusts the heel of her boot into the small of his back dropping him back against the sidewalk. Blue lights fill the night as police respond to Carla’s call for help having seen several bikers following Dev. The fifth biker ran right into a patrol car that was responding and taken into custody. Military Police also arrived as Carla also had called TJ.

As the street filled with police, one officer approached Devon and asked if she was okay. Her facial expression had a pouty expression muttering “No, they screwed up my coffee order.”

That night effectively ended Carla and TJ constantly nagging Dev to let them take her home for her safety, they continued to nag her but more changed to “For the bad guys safety, can we take you home?”

Storm
07-27-2017, 04:39 PM
Name: Candice Cassera
Age: 24
Occupation: Customer Service Specialist

http://i.imgur.com/rKTyctD.jpg

Personality: Candice is a calm quiet and very friendly woman. As a customer service specialist at the local contact center, she is out going and interacts with all the people of town as well as various store owners. She like to escape in the Comic Book Store where she vents about the clueless callers she deals with daily. Her dream is to one day take over the comic book store so she could have an endless supply of adventures between the pages of the books.

When CNN started reporting strange objects detected by NASA on course to Earth, she started typing a War of the Worlds adventure where she was a super hero like Super Girl, Wonder Woman or the X-Man Rogue or Storm on her laptop and could often get into a discussion with others at the comic book store on how cool it would be if those were UFOs that NASA was on about on the news. Little could she possibly imagine....

Storm
08-02-2017, 04:01 PM
Name: Kora Rey
Age: 492
Gender(m/f): F
Appearance(pic and/or description):
http://i.imgur.com/E6Xp9fm.jpg
Race: Vampire
Place in society: Resistance Scout/Fighter

Racial Skills and Abilities (limit of 4):
Mist Form: This enables her to turn into mist. Her physical shape disperses into a hazy cloud, but one still subject entirely to the immortal's will. She can float at a brisk pace and may slip under doors, through screens, down pipes and through other tiny openings. Although strong winds can blow her from his chosen course, even hurricane-force winds cannot disperse her mist shape.

Accelerated Healing: The ability to heal from physical injuries at supernatural speeds allowing her to regenerate and fully recover from injuries such as gunshots, broken bones, blood loss, snapped necks, burns, bite wounds, and brain aneurysms in a matter of seconds/minutes, depending on the injury.

Improved Strength and Speed: Vampires possess strength and speed much higher than that of a human, complete with incomparable grace, a different sort than the animalistic fluid nature of lycanthropes. Older vampires have greater power and speed than younger. Vampires often seem much faster than they truly are, however – with their mind tricks, they can be across the room in what seems like an eye-blink.

Immorality: It affords the user immunity to the effects of aging and diseases, thereby granting the ability of outliving other supernatural creatures and humans.

( * Source - various online resources on Vampire characters in gaming environment. )

Normal Skills and Abilities(limit of 5):
Intelligence: With her centuries, gained immense knowledge she puts to use in her day to day activities keeping her ahead of Gum Shoe and Monsters.

Combat Ability: Fighting her entire life provides her skills better than many others.

Stamina: As with any Vampire, she has an abnormal ability to keep going when others start to tire or wear down.

Mind Reading: Also with any Vampire, she could read ones mind though not to the degree that those with a supernatural ability. One knowledgeable that she might read their mind could resist the attempt. She could only see recent events one thinks of or detect deception/emotions.

Weapons(Limit of 4 weapons):
Katana:
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Handed down by her father, this weapon has no true creation date. Forged from the finest elements and said to have taken over 6 years to finally complete, the blade has been known to cut through other blades and protective gear opponents have worn through the centuries. Lighter weighted than appearance gives yet the blade remains razor sharp with little upkeep needed.

Crossbow:
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Dagger:
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Weaknesses( must be at least 1 good one): Sensitivity to light. Through the centuries she has built up a tolerance to being out in direct sunlight as some elders have however prolonged exposure to direct sunlight does weaken her. It would be another 100 years or so before she would be able to fully function throughout the day.

Entering any holy grounds would adversely effect her abilities and strength.

Personality: She has a somewhat cold persona however could put on the ruse of being friendly when she is trying to obtain information or gain the trust of someone she plans to kill. She views Humans generally as either bait or food (though on a rare occasion she has grown close to a few humans during her life). As a huntress, she is typically quiet and cunning always plotting the most efficient way to remove one from the living.

Background: She was born in the midst of a major battle between several covens and Lycian forces in the region. Her father was a powerful combatant so it was decided that his child would also be raised and trained as a combatant. As years past, she trained relentlessly in the art of combat and was more efficient than others. Battles had always taken place in the shadows as both Vampires and Lycians alike were stealth in their fights so as not to draw heavy attention from the humans also in the region. On her 14th year, a Lycian pack had attacked a human caravan. The caravan contained the human regional emperors family resulting in the entire family being savagely torn to pieces. That was the first major human toll the blood feud had taken. Emissaries from the two regional covens had contacted the human emperor and gained his support and the entire human military in the region. It was another two years before Lycians in the region had been killed, fled the region or had gone into deep hiding. The human emperor had sent word that the leaders of both covens were to attend a celebration and announce a alliance between human and vampire within the emperor's domain. While the covens discussed the matter, the emperor dispatched his forces upon the known locations of Vampire strong holds. The battle lasted nearly a week before the emperor was slain. Kora's father was lost in the battle and she gained a strong distrust of humans.

She continued her responsibilities as a warrior learning about humans and how to use deception and treachery as a weapon. She quit ageing appearance wise in her 20s and eventually left the region now known as Korea to travel throughout the world learning new tactics and abilities.

She was in the United States when Stregoika Deville was hailed a brilliant business leader having the resources to mine asteroids. Like with her trust of other humans, she trusted this charismatic human as far as she could throw Mt. Rainier despite the Oscar winning performance the human seemed to put on. As Deville 'united' the planet, she knew that ultimate goal of the human mind was betrayal and power. As the tide shifted and the enslavement of humans began, she spent those years battling those whom endangered her. She was not about to try and save humanity, they made their bed like they do throughout history, they can deal with their own greed and stupidity though this time round it looks bleak for them.

Over the past 50 or so years, she has been moving about locating and assisting various resistance fighter groups though still not having much trust in humans she happens across. She does not spend any longer than 5 to 6 years with any one group. The time it is that she should show signs of ageing is the time she moves on. As many Vampires own human slaves, she will not let it be known that she is one too as she knows that as soon as there are no threats in the area, humans would turn on her.

Where were you today when the sun didn't shine?: Arriving within a new region after 4 years at my previous territory. One who was becoming too suspicious was my last meal before departing.

Storm
11-26-2018, 07:06 PM
Name: Sandra Woo-San / Lady Shiva

Age: 31

Description:
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Occupation: Independant Journalist / Assassin

Background:
Shiva was born in a shanty town, in an unknown country, and raised to be a warrior and protector of the village. Eventually, Shiva fled the village with her sister. Years later, when the heroine Black Canary visits the village to experience Shiva's training, a village child named Sin is held hostage by the villagers, with the promise that if Canary fails to become the warrior-protector of the village, Sin is to take her place, suggesting that Shiva's sister was once used in a similar manner. Speaking about her childhood, Sin says that Ra's al Ghul's League of Assassins ran the village where she and Shiva were born and raised.

The sisters moved to Detroit, Michigan, using the names Sandra and Carolyn Wu-San. There, they devoted their time to practicing the martial arts. Because of the girls' young age, talent, and unique bond as sisters, their practice evolved into a secret, perfected language that only they could share. Out of love for her sister, Sandra held back in her spars with Carolyn. The assassin David Cain saw this restraint in Sandra one day when he visited Detroit to see the siblings perform. Considering Sandra a kindred spirit, Cain murdered Carolyn, in order to remove the obstruction that blunted Sandra's true potential.

Discovering that David Cain had murdered her sister, Sandra hunted him down, only to be lured into an ambush by Ra's al Ghul's League of Assassins, of which Cain was a member. In the heat of a losing battle, Sandra realized how Carolyn had held her back, and how much undeveloped potential she had. Cain spared her life, and in exchange, Sandra agreed to bear Cain a child, and leave it for him to raise. The child, Cassandra Cain, was to be Ra's al Ghul's "One Who Is All," a perfected bodyguard, whose only form of communication was literacy in body language, and whose sole instinct was for hand-to-hand combat. With Carolyn gone, Cassandra and Sandra were the only two humans known to share this gift. The day of Cassandra's birth, Sandra set out to become reborn as the Lady Shiva: creator and destroyer.

Current Bio: Sandra currently lives as an independant journalist giving her the cover to travel for hits she accepts. She lives in a modest 2 bedroom home in a quiet community. She rents a small office space in the Luthor Corp. building complex.

Storm
06-25-2019, 03:58 PM
Name: Melanie Kim

Age: 30

Occupation: Business Owner (Kim's Fine Gifts)

Appearance: 5’6” slender build with over the shoulder length brown/black hair and chocolate brown eyes. She has a moderate tan complexion and typically dresses conservatively.
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Personality: Melanie is a calm, quiet, and very friendly woman. As a fine gift shop owner, she is out going and interacts with all the people of town as well as visitors. She does like to interact with members of city leadership so as to keep current on all regulations affecting her business.

She has remarkable control of her temper as it is needed when dealing with customers on a daily basis and is often soft spoken. There are those who express concern for this soft hearted woman and sometimes linger in her store to prevent rough types from harassing her.

Although practicing non violence, she has studied Taekwondo since a child and holds a Black Belt. She often offers unarmed self defense courses to several women’s groups telling students to first run, if need be, fight. She then advises if a student must fight, ensure the attacker is no longer a threat, she leaves it at that. Most assume she means that the police have the attacker in custody. She is thought of as a very kind, sweet and caring young woman.

When she shares her history, she says she comes from a boring insurance background. The few that check up on her, research on the company name find a mid sized insurance company in downtown Seattle Washington. Listed phone numbers go to voice mail for returned calls, that do not happen. The few that go the extra mile if in Seattle do find a small office building with the Company name in front however the doors are typically locked.

Her transcripts have her graduating from University of Washington with a Business Major although inquiries result with various Professors mentioning they are not familiar with her name, photos do not result in recognition with the exception of the staff who will say they recognize anyone shown to them.

Melanie's hidden past:
Melanie's father was a Lt. Col with the US Army Special Operations Command. Her mother was a South Korean diplomat and linguistics specialist contracted with the Army. Melanie was taught unarmed combat and weapons training from the age she could first hold a handgun.

After graduating high school, a covert branch of the US Government recruited her in their newly forming Special Operations Division which was off the books. For two years she continued refining her skills in weapons, unarmed combat and espionage. At 20 she stared being tasked with gathering intel on threats to US and World interests. At 22 she started doing field work 'resolving' threats to US and World stability. She was considered icy as she would carry out assignments without a bat of the eye. This was ingrained into her early by her father "As a girl, any signs of weakness would earn you the ability by be a Barbie Doll and type reports for your career". She always internally cringed at the term 'resolve this matter' ... Resolve, such a sanitary term for kill someone.

At age 26 intel came down that a IED was being brought to a high population area in a developing nation to destabilize the region. Her own research determined that the terrorist group had spoon fed this information to a compromised agent, her gut told her off intercepts that the parliament building was the actual target. Her protests went unanswered since the potentially compromised agent was a long term ... man. She had experienced the Boys Club before, yet now it was a true case of life or death and the Boys were circling the wagon around their intel. Against her protests and better judgement, she followed her assigned orders to locate and resolve the threat. While staking out the market where the spoon fed attack was to take place, CNN breaking news reported a blast rocking the parliament building. The death toll was high and it made Melanie sick blaming herself for following the Boys orders and not following what her instinct told her.

There was an internal review, resignations and replacements followed, all in the shadows since after all, Special Services was just an Urban Legend found on conspiracy theory websites. During debriefs, Melanie was offered a place in the new directors structure however she declined feeling there was innocent blood on her hands. An eight year history was written for Melanie as she departed the world of secrecy and deception.

She was set up with a small shop and background disseminated throughout records departments around the country where she has spent her last four years. Her nights are often restless as the ghosts of her past occasionally haunt her dreams.