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[MA-RP] Amaris Abe

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General



Name:

Amaris Abe

Nickname(s):

"The Huntress of the Night." || Amari

Gender:

Female

Age at Death | Current Age:

22 years old || 23 years old

Date of Birth:

April 6th, 1994

Date of Death | Time of Death:

June 28th, 2016 || 6:07 PM

Height | Weight:

5'4 || 136 lbs

Birthplace | Nationality:

U.S.A, California || Japanese



E N R O L L M E N T



Cause of Death:

Lethal Injection

Position:

Kitchen Hands

Dorm:

Will be given when accepted. . .

Notable Side-Effects from Death:

-Slight, throbbing pain in her right arm that occurs randomly.



P E R S O N A L



Personality:

(+)Loyalty
(+)Neat
(+)Courageous
(-)Careless
(-)Cold
(-)Honest

Bio:

The Abe Family, raised to breed and teach their children in such harsh ways. Raising them to be highly skilled assassins, but those who fail must face death. The Abe Family believed if they were to "reset" their children, they must know what they have done from such painful torture. The couple breed like wild rabbits, delivering 8 children into this world. Unfortunately, Amaris Abe is one of them. Throughout the years, the family will never give them sympathy and love to their children. It just wasn't in their vocabulary sadly. Their only role on this Earth was to train these monkeys through tears and pain. Brainwashing the children that humans are nothing but scum of the Earth and no one is important to them.. Not even their own siblings. The Abe Family trained them without a single break, the children pleaded and all they've gotten is a beating. Learning their lesson through this, they endured the pain the parents put them through. If one of the Abe children has given up in training, the parents must take them somewhere and put them to 'sleep.' Amaris Abe, painfully raised by her parents and becoming a skilled assassin in the end. Given a weapon and have taught them hand to hand combat, they're ready to hand them dangerous tasks. Amaris Abe is able to eliminate the targets her parents have told them. Easy task as it is, teamwork isn't one of them. Siblings who have fallen, they must be forgotten and they're the reminders of their own failures. Years after years, the small pack of her siblings is becoming smaller. It didn't bother her at all, they were just nothing to her. Given another target, a family of 5 must be taken down by the break of dawn. Amaris accepted this, thinking this will be another easy job. She was wrong. Amaris faced a family who are sleeping in the streets with 3 starving children. The only thing she has to do was strike them with her katana, right? The mother begged for mercy for her children, just sobbing and accepted herself death just as long her children live. This hit her, she failed her mission. Amaris walked back home with a katana strapped on her back, her whole existence has been pondering in her mind through the way. What is the purpose of her life? On her way home, one of Amaris's siblings knocked her out and dragged her body back home. Strapped on the bed, Amaris woke up and stared at the blazing light above her. Watching the figures circulate her, it was her parents in lab coats. Flicking the tip of the needle, staring coldly down at her. Spitting words of how she failed her mission or giving sympathy to those who doesn't deserve to live. Amaris didn't reply, she just stared at the light and force a smile. Her parents are deeply disappointed in her, jamming the needle into her vein and simply walk out of the room. Soon, her vision being swallowed by the abyss and her last breathe taken away. Lifeless in a empty room.

Amaris fluttered her eyes, laying on the ground and forced herself to stand up. Is she alive? No, she's dead. How? By a single glance on her arm, the red mark just printed on her skin. Amaris thought maybe this is another chance for her to redeem herself or an endless nightmare on the way. Weapons strapped on her body, she was surprised she still have them. There was no use for her to use them, other than the disfigured.. Things walking around. Clueless of where she is, she'll know the answer to that if she were to leave her spot. Amaris did, dragging herself through the fog. Hours, days, months.. Who knows how long she has been walking, she was relieved to find a building infront of her. Will this be the nightmare for her? A sacred heaven?


Like(s):

-Sharpening her knives privately.

-Short dresses.

-Arriving on time or too early just to set things up properly.

-LOVES strawberry cakes.

-Respect.

Dislike(s):

-Filthy dorm rooms.

-Unorganized shelves/items/etc.

-Suddenly bringing up about 'family.'

-The bright sun.

Interesting Fact(s):

-Having a difficult time to trust people, she avoids people.. A lot. If she were to eat with people or in the teacher's lounge, she'd go to her dorm room and hide for the rest of the lunch period.

-Scars visible on her body from the "punishments" or training she went through.

-Pansexual.

-Clearly clueless about love and will be  thankful for those who tries to explain it to her.

-She hides her weapons beneath her bunk bed and loves to keep her dorm neat. If she doesn't have a blade on her, she's willing to stab someone with her heels.

-She wears fake glasses just for the fun of it.

-She's unaware of her crude honesty, but she's not sorry.

-Really oblivious when people are flirting or trying to give some lovin.'

-One of the punishments she received countless scars on her body, men 'touching' her, etc.


Roleplay Method(s):

"Discord" [ F A S T ]
I'm often on here. Feel free to ask for my username, privately of course.

"Notes" [ S L O W ]
I wouldn't suggest it, since I don't check DeviantArt that often. Sorry.

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