Post by Kella on Jan 10, 2011 2:36:07 GMT -5
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Name: Lordura Acciaio Rivoltella
Age: 48
Race: Nihran (Moorte)
Height: 5' 10
Weight: 130 lbs
Lordura is black. Her skin is the color of dried pitch. Her hair is like obsidian. Her eyes are two polished stones of onyx. When see was younger, Lordura would have appreciated such poetic description. Now, she simply is what she is. Lordura dresses in black, her favorite tunic neither too tight nor too loose. A deep neckline, a slim leather belt at the waist, and sleeves to the elbow give the captain what she desires -- the allure of femininity, but the function of ability. Her canvas slacks are cut to hug her legs, tough enough to protect against scrapes and dirt, but with a bit of stretch for freedom of movement. Combat boots are her footwear of choice, steel-toed and heavy, but tough as nails.
She speaks with an accent, distinct but understandable. She tends to make all her vowels round and full, and consonants come in steady, low beats, like the rhythm of a drum. A combination of her race, her career, and discipline keeps Lordura in peak physical fitness. She’s of average strength and speed, but it’s in endurance that she excells. Her age is hard to place -- her body appears far younger than it should for one of her age, but she carries herself with the experiences of every one of her forty-eight years.[/ul]
Personality:
In Lordura’s mind, there are two distinct types of people. Her crew, and everyone else. To her crew, she is eternally loyal, forever devoted, and invariably passionate. She knows how to have a good time, but never quite lets loose. Those who knew her when she was young can mark the change. Ever since she’s been captain, there’s been an edge of restraint on all her actions -- as it should be. If Lordura has faith in someone’s potential, her patience is unmeasurable, knowing a pay-out can’t be far away.
But to everyone else, all bets are off. A few associates have earned her trust, but she is always wary. Lordura is twice bitten, four times shy. She doesn’t hesitate to do anything necessary to ensure the safety and prosperity of her crew, and then some. The captain never makes empty threats. Those who make the mistake of assuming a bluff, tend to die. Painfully.
Lordura faces opposition with an icy demeanor. She has no issue killing, blasting, and slicing through anyone who decides to stand in the way of her crew. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, and fate has spent forty-eight years trying to kill Lordura. Tough as Rancor hide, those who try to chew her up either get wise and spit her out, or choke to their own demise.
Links:
A Bohemian Lifestyle: An open thread for the crew of the Bohemian.
Here's to Luck: Pau and Roma join the crew!
Name: Lordura Acciaio Rivoltella
Age: 48
Race: Nihran (Moorte)
Height: 5' 10
Weight: 130 lbs
Lordura is black. Her skin is the color of dried pitch. Her hair is like obsidian. Her eyes are two polished stones of onyx. When see was younger, Lordura would have appreciated such poetic description. Now, she simply is what she is. Lordura dresses in black, her favorite tunic neither too tight nor too loose. A deep neckline, a slim leather belt at the waist, and sleeves to the elbow give the captain what she desires -- the allure of femininity, but the function of ability. Her canvas slacks are cut to hug her legs, tough enough to protect against scrapes and dirt, but with a bit of stretch for freedom of movement. Combat boots are her footwear of choice, steel-toed and heavy, but tough as nails.
She speaks with an accent, distinct but understandable. She tends to make all her vowels round and full, and consonants come in steady, low beats, like the rhythm of a drum. A combination of her race, her career, and discipline keeps Lordura in peak physical fitness. She’s of average strength and speed, but it’s in endurance that she excells. Her age is hard to place -- her body appears far younger than it should for one of her age, but she carries herself with the experiences of every one of her forty-eight years.[/ul]
Personality:
In Lordura’s mind, there are two distinct types of people. Her crew, and everyone else. To her crew, she is eternally loyal, forever devoted, and invariably passionate. She knows how to have a good time, but never quite lets loose. Those who knew her when she was young can mark the change. Ever since she’s been captain, there’s been an edge of restraint on all her actions -- as it should be. If Lordura has faith in someone’s potential, her patience is unmeasurable, knowing a pay-out can’t be far away.
But to everyone else, all bets are off. A few associates have earned her trust, but she is always wary. Lordura is twice bitten, four times shy. She doesn’t hesitate to do anything necessary to ensure the safety and prosperity of her crew, and then some. The captain never makes empty threats. Those who make the mistake of assuming a bluff, tend to die. Painfully.
Lordura faces opposition with an icy demeanor. She has no issue killing, blasting, and slicing through anyone who decides to stand in the way of her crew. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, and fate has spent forty-eight years trying to kill Lordura. Tough as Rancor hide, those who try to chew her up either get wise and spit her out, or choke to their own demise.
Links:
A Bohemian Lifestyle: An open thread for the crew of the Bohemian.
Here's to Luck: Pau and Roma join the crew!