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Realistic or Modern the enigma project -- character data

roxie.
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im ji hyeon /
roxanne / roxie

24 / march 27 / aries

female / pansexual

korean / determinator

"why won't i die?
maybe because i don't know when to give up"
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languages spoke / english (basic), korean

likes / great hair
dislikes /

mbti type / esfp
moral alignment / chaotic neutral

vices / fierce, stubborn, impulsive, arrogant
virtues / determined, honest, empathetic, pragmatic

quirks / talking big,
fears / just needles, she'll deny any other fear she has
hidden dream / she always wanted to be a hairdresser and open up her own salon

strengths / finesse of combat, taking hits, getting back up again, grooming
weaknesses / melanie

theme song / xx


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biography (please include at least three paragraphs about their lives) /


does your character believe what raadsel is doing is right?
that stuff? she doesn't mind it because she has some beef to settle. (beef is still being brainstormed ://)

do they want to defect?
not right now, not until her goal is done. (that's the beef)

what is their opinion on the original experiment?
roxie doesn't think about it. though she is aware that they had it worse.

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STRENGTH
DEXTERITY
CONSTITUTION
INTELLIGENCE
WISDOM
POWER PROWESS


DETAILS;
strength -- being perfectly in shape, roxie is capable of lifting somewhere above her own weight and throws quite the punch.

dexterity -- admittedly, she would prefer take a punch than to dodge it.

but nevertheless her reaction time, while instinctive rather than deliberate, performs well and her nimbleness helps her to use her weapon effectively.

constitution -- taking her down requires more than a few tries in combat.

her unstoppable will paired with an empowerment ability makes it seem impossible since she always gets back up.

to counter this, it's best to deal with her out of combat.

intelligence -- she's as intelligent as the average person.

noted, she learns fairly quickly through physical practice as evident by her grasp on power use but is otherwise useless.

wisdom -- about as much as her intelligence.

while familiar with street smarts, she can't comprehend the nuances of life.

it's not that important to her anyway.

power prowess -- roxie has yet to unlock the full capabilities of her powers.

she makes good use of the mechanics that she currently understands, using a weapon to her advantage.

but she's unskilled at the fundamentals of altering the density of her own body to achieve a much greater range of versatility.

ABILITIES;
density manipulation -- roxie channels her powers through her weapon of choice: the ball and chain she carries around with her. she isn't experienced



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faceclaim / yezi
height / 5' 8"
body type / mesomorph
eyes / black
hair / short grey black
distinguishing features / that stare, the chains she wear around her shoulders
voiceclaim / ???

 
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The Devilish Firecracker
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Does it kill
Does it burn
Is it painful to learn
That it's me who has all the control?


-- harder to breathe ; maroon 5
on the surface
Height
6'0" ; 183cm
Weight
176lbs ; 80kg
Hair
black ; fuckboi cut ; swept left ; thick + curly
Eyes
dark olive ; heavyset brows ; arrogant + intense
Complexion
bronze ; tans easily ; smooth + a little dry ; burning hot
Body Type
mesomorph; watch him pack on the muscles
Body Modifications
extensive black tribal tattoo (back)
Distinguishing Features
rolled sleeves + tank tops to show off his arms better
simple leather necklace ; permanently arched brows
Ethnicity
ecuadorian ; primarily of spanish descent
Language(s) Spoken
spanish ; english (deliberately simplistic + accented)
Face Claim
aarón díaz
Voice Claim
hugh jackman
what lies beneath
Name
Estavan Vela
Nickname(s)
Esther ; that's if you want to see him explode
Age
25 ; march seven ; pisces
Gender
cisgender male
Orientation
homoromantic pansexual ; closeted homo- ; borderline hyper-
Role
group one
Power(s)
matter disintegration
by touching an object or an individual, estavan is capable of
disintegrating whatever he touches into molecular dust; however,
he must be in direct contact with his target and the larger it is, the
greater the concentration and energy required is. this is why he
primarily uses his power to trim his hair or shave his stubble.
MBTI Type
entj ; the commander
Moral Alignment
lawful evil ; dominator
Likes
maintaining control ; bright sunlight ; compliments ; mirrors
tight + dark clothing ; commanding respect + awe ; flirting
fine dining ; routine ; scented candles ; morning runs
Dislikes
bare-faced lies ; bad fashion sense on anyone ; gossip
vegetarian/vegan cuisine ; running out of hair products
crass insults ; ruining his image ; strong winds ; gay slurs
Virtues
high self-confidence ; good personal hygiene ; courageous
Vices
incredibly judgmental ; holds grudges easily ; oozes arrogance
Quirks
sticks his thumbs into his pockets at every chance
steeples his fingers when he's sitting behind a desk
you can tell he's losing his cool when his eyebrows twitch
Fears
being outed as gay ; losing his closet + hair products
losing his cool in public ; being called 'old' or 'ugly'
Strengths
making asshole-y good first impressions ; winning arguments
arm-wrestling ; staring people down incl. staring contests
Weaknesses
incredibly cold + windy weather ; comforting crying people
remembering faces + names ; sustained intellectual convos
Biography
all he ever wanted was everyone's love and attention
his first memory is of the ocean, vast and unfathomable and just as overwhelming to his eyes as it is now. he remembers the salt spray and the taste of it on his tongue, heavy and unwanted but vivid all the same. most of his memories tended that way, and if he had to guess then he would say his parents must've lived by the sea. in its blue wake came relatives and friends whose names he could no longer say and whose faces he cannot picture; in its deafening roar, the forgotten strains of carefree laughter and childish joy. everything from before the first time he died smelled of brine and sweat caked to his skin, seared bronze far before it settled that way. everything was smiles and laughter and an adoring mother.

what about a father? someone might ask, and he would say, what father? he doesn't remember a brother or sister or father; just countless bronzed bodies, racing about beneath the searing sun, and a mother who spun him around in his arms until he shrieked and begged to be put down. if he had known back then that her arms would no longer hold his past the age of ten, would he have let her hold him until she could hold him no more?

he wishes he knew the answer, but he doesn't.

he wishes that it were all true as well, but the truth is— it's not.

the truth is that he's never been to the ocean or tasted the spray of salt, because the truth is that he was born in a laboratory and taught spanish first, to give him an 'authentic accent', then english, but by someone who could barely speak it themselves. the truth is that he grew up with brothers and sisters who shared no blood with him but who he was compared to endlessly, even more so after he walked[ into a fire as a human and walked out as some sort of freak. the truth, the whole and unabridged truth, is that he has no father or mother or brother or sister; he is a property of the government, meant to follow their orders until his dying breath (if, his brain likes to hiss, they ever let you die at all) and it's...

it's all he's known, it's all he's ever known. one day, he might walk away without the nifty ability to cut his own hair or shave his own stubble by running his fingers along his jaw or his scalp, but what then? one day, he might be able to visit the seas of ecuador and taste the salt spray for himself, hear the roar deafen his ears and see the smiles on bronzed little faces, but what then? he hates the shackles tying him down but what is life without the weights dragging at him?

and maybe one day he'll be able to answer that question, but until then...
does he believe what raadsel is doing is right?
he's been taught to say 'yes', but he's seen and heard and done enough to think otherwise. still, it doesn't stop him from sticking with it, if only because it's the only thing he's assured in.

does he want to defect?
if he's given some sort of assurance that he'll have more power and more autonomy and still be just as good, then he'll consider it. otherwise, he'll put up with being in raadsel for now.

what is their opinion on the original experiment?
well, he's alive from it, so what right does he have to complain? not that it stops him from being irritated (internally or in private, of course) at his second death and everything after it, though...
Acquaintances
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Friends/Allies
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Rivals/Enemies
marisol castillion ; identifier ; clever bitch ; aesthete
nixon lovitt ; group two ; all sorts of burns ; aesthete
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Other
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Love Interest(s)
avery evans ; group one ; closet door key ; fanaa
he never asked for someone to patch him up or smile so bright or
look so hot, but guess who went and hammered at his closet door
anyway? now all he can hope for is someone to pry the handsome
hot leech off and go back to his womanizing ways.


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Wild Child
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Let's say we up and left this town
And turned out future upside down
We'll make pretend that you and me
Lived ever after happily


-- house of gold ; twenty one pilots
on the surface
Height
5'9" ; 175cm
Weight
130lbs ; 59kg
Hair
dark brown ; chest-length ; often flower-braided ; soft + frizzy
Eyes
black ; ringed with shadows ; highly expressive
Complexion
chocolate ; tans + freckles easily ; soft + dry ; a little hot
Body Type
mesomorph
Body Modifications
n/a
Distinguishing Features
full-body freckles ; multiple frayed rope bracelets (both wrists)
always has a camera + tape recorder handy ; bright flower braids
Ethnicity
brazilian
Languages Spoken
portuguese ; spanish + english (simplistic + accented)
Face Claim
raven lyn
Voice Claim
idk insert a throaty rich voice here??
what lies beneath
Name
Luisa Barros
Nickname(s)
Lui (pronounced as 'LOO-ee') ; Daisy (on account of her flower braids)
Age
23 ; november six ; scorpio
Gender
cisgender female
Orientation
demiromantic pansexual ; she's pretty open when it comes to sex
Roleplay-Specific Info
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Roleplay-Specific Info
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Personality
trait ; trait ; trait ; trait ; trait
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Biography
tl;dr
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Acquaintances
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Friends/Allies
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Rivals/Enemies
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Other
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
Love Interest(s)
name ; identifier ; short description ; roleplayer
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Luisa Barros - Psychic Blocking + Siren Song - Group #2
Face Claim: Raven Lyn

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Demetrio Aiza - 360 Degree Vision + Drink Manipulation - Radsaal Recruit
Face Claim: Harry Royds

( 05 / 07 )
 
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Shimizu Kazuo (last, first) - Wound Transferral - CIA Recruit
Face Claim: Yuki Furukawa

( 06 / 07 )
 
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no more skipping rope, skipping heart beats with the boys downtown


c l i c k
- 'did somebody say femme fatale?'
- owns way too many chokers
- probably has lipstick in every shade
- a lil bit cocky but 'it's endearing'

- will argue wit you for fun
- compliments other girls like crazy
- seems like she hates everyone but she actually doesn't
- will jump up onto your lap
- sin sin sin sin sin


 

  • Name- Jason Rike Scott
    Age- 25
    Birthday- 12th May
    Zodiac- Taurus
    Gender- Male
    Orientation- Bisexual
    Ethnicity-Scotish
    Role- Defect Recruit
    Powers- Energy vampirism: Merely by touching someone, Jason can absorb their life force and if the victim has powers they too will be absorbed, not permanently of course. The damage to the person depends on how long Jason holds onto them for, with about half an hour needed to kill someone. In terms of benefits besides powers, Jason will feel rejuvenated, any injuries he has will heal, though if the victim has a disease Jason can catch it though it will wear off like with powers. Memories and thoughts are something else that Jason can see when he his absorbing someone's energies.
 
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A K I H I K O
H A M A D A T E
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F.C. ◦ Kento Yamazaki

◦ a very good bean
◦ not very loud (sof voice)
◦ loves his boyf riend very much
◦ super freaking clumsy
◦ breaks something every day (either a plate or something or himself)
◦ definitely tries to be not a pacifist but when his close ones are hurt, well it was nice knowing you
◦ oh gosh he's a Prince TM when you actually get him to talk
◦ best quality: his teeths
◦ a super sincere person, but will often sugar coat a lottttt
◦ just doesn't want to be rude
◦ his internal monolgue is just screaming
◦ Hydrokinesis (think of Katara from Avatar)
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M A R L E E
M I N A S E
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F.C. ◦ Serena Motola

◦ talks a lot, but like a robot/deadpanned
◦ emotions?? whom????
◦ super frank; tells everything as it is
◦ "Am I dying?" "Yes."
◦ Awkward TM
◦ The RBF is strong in this one
◦ literally cannot comfort anyone, it doesn't work
◦ spends more time reading and thinking aloud than actually talking to people
◦ gets super attached to people who take the time to chat and get to know her
◦ lowkey just wants to be hugged and loved
◦ actually feels emotions so strongly internally but can't convey them physically
◦ Illusion Manipulation {think of genjutsu from Naruto}
to put it simply, she can influence what others see or perceive. Especially good at faking personal appearance by influencing others and also torture (creating worst nightmares)​
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F E L I X
K O E N I G S M A N N
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F.C. ◦ Justus Eisfeld

◦ a prankster who thinks everyday is April Fool's
◦ doesn't know the meaning of stop
◦ talks a mile a minute
◦ smirks 24/7
◦ asks too many questions
◦ repeats things until somone acknowledges him
◦ very capable in battle but is always rushing into things dangerously
◦ drinks at least 5 red bulls a day
◦ sleep is for the weak
◦ doesn't know how to not be annoying
◦ blowing stuff up is actually so much fun
◦ Voice Mimcry and Manipulation
Felix is able to mimic any voice or sound he has heard before. When learning a new voice, he has to listen intently to it for at least 3 minutes for it to sound exactly like its originator. In terms of Manipulation, Felix has extreme control over his vocal chords allowing him to change the tone of his voice to create sonic outbursts etc. He can do this as often as he wants, but if he were to have a problem with his throat,
it would be extremely difficult and painful to produce a sound.​
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[ dimitri galen jarvis . ]

// neutral evil af bc he likes screwing ppl over but doesn't care abt staying on either side of the law.
// what a gentleman !!!! except he's absolutely heartless and has no sense of compassion at all
// talks about murder over tea and crepes with cath daily.
// never gets mad
// jk i lied he gets mad sometimes but he's gotten angry like twice in his lifespan and it never ended well
// for the other person
// you don't want him mad
// can screw with your head royally bc belief inducement
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[ sergio berganza . ]

// will serenade you in spanish and make you fall in love with him
// except it'll turn out to be him insulting your entire family tree in really flowery language bc he kind of hates everyone
// raadsel third in command
// 'would you rather be rich or sexy?'
'idk i've always been both so'
// will seduce his way into your bed and into your finances and steal all your money before tearing your life apart from the inside out
// didn't get where he did by being nice. he got where he did by pretending to.
// his hair defies gravity and so does his-- uNCONDITIONAL LOVE FOR AND DEVOTION TO JESUS CHRIST AMEN
// ability nullification and amplification
// marisol collect ur man
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[ derek elliott-linehan . ]

// my son has short hair now !!
// idk he's so pure why did i put him in this rp ???? he has never done a Bad in his life
// cutest smile 2k17
// just wants to hold brier and be happy bur wow now lukas is back and so are derek's insecurities
// the ultimate Bro
// probably uses lots of unnecessary finger guns
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VINCE TOO
my first son
full of anger and confusion
i dont have a fc for him yet
ang is the only person that matters to him
 
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S U R F A C E
n a m e: clementine grace keller
a g e: nineteen
b i r t h d a y: fifth of december
z o d i a c: sagitarius
g e n d e r: cisgender female
o r i e n t a t i o n: heterosexual
r o l e; group three
p o w e rs: sensory tracking and telepathy


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P L U N G E
l a n g u a g e s: fluent in english, french and spanish and has a tiny bit of italian and japanese
l i k e s: literature, orchards, white wine, sketching, baking, the sun
d i s l i k e s: cruelty to animals, planes, technology as it messes with her power, liars, being cold
m b t i t y p e: isfp
m o r a l a l i g n m e n t: neutral-good
v i c e s: secretive, zealous, hesitant, irritable, addictive personality
v i r t u e s: honest, kind, trustworthy, loving,
q u i r k s:
-counts all steps in counts of 8
-sleeps an average of 4 hours a night
-animal whisperer
-only writes in purple ink
-keeps a daily diary of everything that happened during the day, these entries contain everything and often take up 10-15 pages with dialouge
-can't swim
f e a r s:
-terrified of getting dementia
-drowning
-losing her sister
-tractors
s t r e n g t h s:
-her wilderness survivval skills are exemplarary
-walking encyclopedia
-quick and creative thinker
-sweet talker
-pretty good at home made medicine and first aid
-tap into your psyche and freak you the hell out + find out plans
-can locate the enemy
w e a k n e s s e s:
-terrified of hurting people
-0% muscle
-has never touched a weapon other than a chefs knife
-horrible at desicion making and dealing with those who are less academically inclined
-horrible sense of direction

t h e me s o n g:


C L E M E N T I N E G R A C E K E L L E R


F A C A D E
f a c e c l a i m: kristine froseth
h e i g h t: 5'7
b o d y t y p e: ectomorph on a rather tiny scale
e y e s : greener than the sea but bluer than a garden
h a i r: dark honey blonde usually down in a wavy mess
b o d y m o d s: no more than the basic ear piercing on both ears
d i s t i n g u i s h i n g f e a t u r e s: a birth mark at the base of her neck
v o i c e c l a i m: kristine froseth

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D E E P E R
h i s t o r y:
Clementine’s life had always been idyllic filled with love and happiness and absolutely zero signs that she was at all different from any other small town girl. Clem was seemingly born to Logan and Rachel Keller, young star-struck lovers who were anything but abnormal. They owned a small farm and spent their lives in apple orchards and shrouding Clementine and her little sister Rose in as much love as possible and this is how Clem grew up. Surrounded by love and apples, she developed into a charismatic and intelligent young girl, excelling at school in both academics and playground politics and consistently being one of the sweetest girls the town had ever seen. She lived a privileged life in one sense as her home was full of love and happiness but she was in no respects wealthy and lived rather modestly never expecting large gifts or a big fuss to be made for her instead making sure that her little sister Rose always had the new toy or a pretty dress for a party. And thus her childhood was fuss free full of laughter, acquiring friends and constantly acquiring new knowledge through the large library that her parents kept and let her use.


Things continued pretty much the same until she reached freshman year and at the request of both her teachers and parents she was accelerated a year as they all knew that though she was too sweet to say so school was far too easy for her minds capabilities and she was rather bored. So she got moved up to sophomore and her charismatic personality quickly won over the hearts of both teachers and students one of these being Garret Lloyd a member of her AP history class who shared her love for baking and quickly clicked, they became closer than any friend she’d had before and they constantly visited each other's houses to bake and pretend to do homework while chatting the night away and during one of these ventures to Garrets house she met his twin Sebastian


If Garret was tea & autumn afternoons Sebastian was vodka & 3 am hookups but for some reason Clem loved it. He was a charming, hot, Playboy but Clementine hooked him with a bat of her eyelashes. Sure it was cliché the town sweetheart getting together with the bad boy but it was more than that, he may have seemed like a rebel in a leather jacket but he was a teddy bear at heart and protected Clementine constantly speaking up for her when she was swallowed by the older and louder voices for her classmates, they were utterly in love and spent every moment together, him loving her kind nature and quick fire brain and her obsessed with his tenderness and hidden paternal side around Rose. Their relationship consumed them and for a gorgeous, sun-soaked 15 months they were utterly in love and giddy on it. They spent all their time together constantly quipping back and forth and discussing everything from cats to global warming.


And then it happened. Garret on the way back from his friend’s gig had stumbled onto a road and got hit by a car dying on impact. Now I don’t believe that twins can feel each other's pain but when Sebastian got the call from his parents it was like he himself had been mowed down by a semi-trailer. He was ruined by the grief and though Clementine rushed in to help it was too much even for her sweet nature. He returned to his old ways, drinking himself stupid and every night their love seemed to burn out a little bit more. Still, Clementine stuck around her own sunny disposition twisting as his words became crueller and eventually manifested into hits. But still, she stayed every night crying herself to sleep as she wished for her loving Sebastian to return. This all manifested on a night where their friends were all drinking around a bonfire near a lake, it was around 2am and everyone else had left but them. Seb was in a drunken stupor and had started to yell at Clem, blaming her for Garrets death by claiming that if she hadn’t made him go out for dinner he could have picked him up, but this was for once too much for Clem and she started to yell back and retaliate when Seb just picked her up waded into the water and left her there screaming and spluttering in the icy water.


See Sebastian had only meant to get her away from him

But he had forgotten one crucial thing

Clementine couldn’t swim

And so she woke up on the banks of the river spluttering and with an ever-present hum of voices in her head and walked home the voices humming louder whenever she neared another person, when she got home there were her ‘parents’ and four CIA agents at the kitchen table, she cooperated with them and kissed goodbye to Rose and she’s been at the agency for the past three weeks honing her powers and wrapping her mind around it all
d o t h e y k n o w a b o u t r a a d s e l: Clememtine has not yet been informed about raadesel

w h a t s t h e i r t a k e o n s u p e r p o w e r s: Clementine is not sure how to feel about powers, on one hand, they're extremely exciting and interesting and she can't imagine the world containing more people like her but on the other hand she hates them and wants to get rid of them as quickly as possible. She feels that her powers can't be used for good and instead will be weaponised and used by the CIA in war
h a v e t h e y e v e r w a n t e d s u p e r p o w e r s?: like any small child at one point of her life Clem wished for superpowers but it was a throwaway phase and most likely only occurred after Saturday morning cartoons or reading comic books

 
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