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| Blackjackal | Nov 13 2006, 10:02 PM Post #1 |
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Name: Sheila Rigough Date Of Birth: Unknown Age: 27 Birth Place: Unknown (Assumed somewhere on earth) Genetic Type: Natural Faction: Jupiter Empire Gender: Female Eye color: Brownish red, sometimes thought to be a deep blood red Hair color: White Height: 5’9” Weight: 165 lbs. Appearance: Sheila has white hair, and likes to keep it loose. Whenever no in public, she has her own outfits of choice to wear. Whenever she swims, she wears a white swimsuit. Her uniform however is different from normal ones, as it lives up to her Callsign “BlackJackal” by being deigned totally black with a pin cover designed to resemble a Black jackal head with a red background. ![]() ![]() Personality: A kind and caring person, Sheila is the kind of person who seems very much like a calm and peaceful person. She is in fact what many people see her as, however deep inside her slight hint of insanity, she is no better than any other political leader who has killed for their current position. Whenever somebody makes her angry, or she sees a goal, she’ll do anything to get to it, even if it means killing others for it personally. She also prefers to have things custom built for individuality, something she herself has. She thinks things through too, seeking out the best possible solution to a problem. Although she has some tricky negotiation tactics, she isn't the best of politicians out in the human population. Biography: Although her age was registered as nineteen when she signed up, no people exactly know where she came from, although she originally worked at a mobile suit repair station on Earth, she moved off world for a better life. Living out the life of a soldier. Quickly she became the favorite sniper of most officers, and was put into active service as a sniper for a larger better-trained mobile suit squadron. Her skills seemed to slowly increase with time until three years later, her commander died, and as the only surviving officer, she was promoted to replace him. Climbing the ranks, she soon became one of the finest mobile suit pilots for the highest of officers. Within another year, she had scored the most amounts of kills, and had positioned herself at the top of the most powerful squadron. At some point, the Leader of the Jupiter Empire himself promised her a position of great strength, and maybe even a leader the day he passed away. However it was to him, very unknown that his day of passing would be no later than tomorrow. Sheila had known the true cause of his death, but to everybody else, it seemed much like an ordinary death of a heart attack. At his age, the results weren’t surprising at all to the people who investigated closely, and as listed before, it seemed nothing more than a natural cause. Searching through his information, they came across a note regarding His finest officer, Sheila Rigough. Reading it, they suddenly understood that she was to replace him upon his death. They soon questioned his death even more so, and halted her promotion to leader. For roughly another year, they had searched through any methods of relating her to the accident, but they had only come up with evidence pointing to the fact that Sheila had been nowhere near him that day, for the entire day. With the evidence going against their suspicions, they quickly obeyed the final order of their leader, and put Sheila Rigough into power. The Jupiter Empire soon saw a new face ruling, one that was different from others. Showing a face of compassion and kindness, Sheila offered a temporary peace between Earth and the Jupiter colonies. She still offers it, not only meaning the offer, but also using it to gain support from war protestors in funding, which she easily redirects to military power. Anybody who has tried to find information that goes against her intentions, have usually ended up dead somewhere. However her term was short, and she voluntarily left, letting somebody else take her place. Although she had good intentions, they did go wrong somewhere enough to make her leave. Role-play sample: The water had been calming, the ripples bouncing against the sides of the pool and back towards the source of the disturbance. The woman lay, her back facing the bottom of the pool and her body half submerged in water. Her eyes remained closed, preventing herself from seeing her surroundings. Opening her mouth, she let out a sigh and raised a hand to brush her hair from above her face. She then reached down to her neck and loosened the collar of her swimsuit. Like before, the political strength had remained, something that kept her happy. As long as things worked out for everybody, there would be a sense of pride and happiness in her mind. Although she had been trained not to feel emotion towards success, it wasn’t a serious problem to be proud of success every now and then. The smile she had was a method of bragging all in it’s own form. She used it as a weapon among the media, something to make her seem more like the caring person who felt for their people. The thought made her face subconsciously shift to match one of pity as both of her hands clasped in front of her. Once she realized the motion she had generated, she released her hands and placed them back in the water, letting them sink slightly and float beside her. Her eyes remained closed still, ignoring her surroundings and allowing her to think more clearly. Waiting for a while, the ripples in the water slowly lost strength until they were next to bare nothingness. Like the ripples, any major movement that she would perform politically, brought much chaos among the calm seas of people. However with time they usually adjusted to the differences, another thing that left her calm. Opening her eyes, her brownish red colored eyes scanned the ceiling of the room. The swimming pool was small, running twenty-five feet in width and length, mainly because of the fact that she was still onboard a ship. Any other reasons were mainly because they used them for training and exercise. She picked a time when people were scarce, something she preferred over any other number of people. Leaning up, she lost her ability to float, and her feet sank to the bottom of the pool. She straightened out into a standing position and slowly waded towards the side where she had left her towel. Her white hair dragged through the water slowly, small drips coming out every now and then. Once she reached the side, she lifted herself out of the pool and into a sitting position, leaving the lower parts of her legs submerged in water. She then lifted the towel off the floor and began to dry her hair. Her eyes closed naturally, showing her content with the relaxing moment of silence. As she did so, the sound of the door opening caught her attention, and her eyes opened again. Her red colored eyes looked over towards the officer who had been dressed in usual attire for a ship captain. Before the Captain could speak, she asked the question with a calm voice, one that she used to talk with her people. “Are we near our destination?” She then continued to dry the rest of her body off, as the officer seemed to pause for a moment, caught off guard slightly. “Yes Ma’am, we are approaching the space fortress as we speak. They have accepted our security codes, and the staff will be ready to meet you.” Sheila’s smile seemed constant, never fading, it had only grown a little upon hearing the news. “Good, I’ll be ready for the speech as soon as they want me to be.” A small tone in her voice seemed to stick out, as if something more was behind her words. However the officer nodded and dismissed it. He then quickly turned around and exited through the door he entered. |
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| Antom Stride | Nov 14 2006, 07:44 AM Post #2 |
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We discussed whats gonna go down here, your gonna be neutral as you wanted. Anywho, Approved, you know what to do. |
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