Post by Kella on Jul 21, 2009 1:19:48 GMT -5
Race: Human
Age: 29
Height: 6’0 ⅜"
Weight: 160 lb.
Appearance:[/font]
Grizzelda is, as mentioned above, rather tall. Her dark brown hair is cut short, very similar to the style worn by Padawans, but minus the braid. Most days find Grizzelda in a form-fitting ribbed turtleneck, suede-leather trousers; also form fitting but laden with pockets, and heavy combat-style boots which extend ¾ of the way up her calves. She has fair skin and a relatively fine-featured face. Her hazel eyes are unremarkable, but have a habit of changing color with her mood. Though she rarely changes her general mode of attire, at times Grizzelda may favor a disguise or two.
Grizzelda's most common expression is a smug half-smile, with a bit of mischief glinting in her eyes. She is an afficianado of exotic weapons, and usually has at least one blaster holstered. Thigh holsters are her favorite, for their convenience, but she's been known to use a shoulder-harness for her rifle, or a hip-holster for her smaller blasters. To see Grizzelda wearing only one such weapon is a very rare occurrence indeed. She almost always has some sort of trick up her sleeve, and often literally. From boot-sheathed daggers, to grenades on her belt, Grizzelda is always prepared. Strip her of her weapons, and her cunning means she's still a formidable opponent.
Personality:
Grizzelda is ever cool and collected. She looses her temper on none but the rarest occasions, but when she does... well, you'd be surprised at the things can be done with a blaster.
When it comes to danger, Grizzelda might as well be on a daily stroll. Her version of terror is a simple, 'Oh Roddar', her response to fear aiming a little sharper. If you expect to intimidate here, you'll be sorely disappointed.
Add to that the fact that all her years of experience have lent her a rather attuned 'instinct'. She trusts her gut. While she will plan ahead at times, she much prefers to improvise. And when Grizzelda decides what she's going to do, she doesn't hang around and wait to do it.
Grizzelda's the kind who will only start a fight if she knows she can win it, however, being at a disadvantage doesn't necessarily deter her. She is not afraid of failure, though her definition of such is far from the norm.
Though she often wears a mask of self-importance, and can seem selfish in her motivations, the truth is quite far from it. She always has a bigger picture in mind, though what that is is usually a mystery to everybody but herself.
Full Biography
A Quest of Odd Parameter: On Felucia. That fateful mission to obtain a special root, and Grizz's first encounter with Upezza Keeza.
The Root of All Trouble: Time to collect that reward money. And, of course, join a secret spy-organization. All in a day's work. But then there's that small matter of a persistent past...
Hotsprings, massages, & hostage situations!: Finally, a chance to kick back and relax... Yeah right.
Your Blade's a Bit Dull M'dear: Grizzelda, having recently invited herself into the Dantooine Liberation Army, stakes her claim in the weapons tent. Accompanied by Spike the Kath Hound, she repairs weapons and makes acquaintances, putting her finger on the pulse of the DLA. (On Hold)
Armored Prayer: The DLA is more than ready to give the Sith a taste of their own medicine, and despite some frigid nostalgia, Grizzelda is along for the ride.
Duels:
VS. Hsi Asmae: An empty, quiet field ends up being not-so-quiet... and not-so-empty. Go figure.[/ul]
Quotes:
"You won't live to regret that."
"You have some other adventure in mind, or am I going to have to get us in a spot of trouble to stave off the boredom?"
"I do so love my job."
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"Any Normal person would have been shaking in their boots. Roddar, I would have soiled myself! But not Grizzelda. She just grinned, smug as could be, raised her blaster and took the shot. Myeh, I can't tell if she's brave, or just plain blind." -- Garou Bleu.
" ... Is she usually like this?"
"If by usually, you mean always, then yes." -- 'Squiggle' to Aaron; childhood friends.
"Where'd you learn to shoot like that?!"
"Where'd you learn to oggle like that? Now c'mon, we've work to do." -- Drisdae and Grizzelda.