Post by Karma Sverre on Feb 18, 2013 6:49:35 GMT -5
[/li][li]Assasinations
About You;;
Name: Kas is my ooc name if you must refer to me out of character.
Age: 23
How long have you been RPing?: For 10 years now
Character Profile;;
Name: Kylie Sverre
Nickname: None yet
Age: 23
Marital Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: PanSexual(Pansexual identified people have the physical/emotional/spiritual capability of falling in love or being with someone regardless of their gender. This doesn't mean they like everyone, and some Pansexuals do have physical preferences. The identity is used merely to express the openness and fluidity to people of all genders.)
Love Interest: Nonen yet
Gender: Female
Species: Demonic 5 tailed Kitsune
Hometown: Oslo, Norway
Occupation: Assassin
All About;;
Family: None
Grand Parents: Margaret Vanja(grandmother) Stein Sverre(grandfather)
Parents: Abel Sverre (father) Thora Sverre (Mother)
Kids: none
Grandkids: none
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Dislikes:
[/li][li]Daggers&Katanas
[/li][li]Fighting
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[/li][li]Liars
[/li][li]cheaters
[/li][li]thieves
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History/Bio:
Born in 1989 in Oslo, Norway Kylie was born the Abel and Thora Sverre one of the most prominent mobster families in Norway the gift of wealth and a lavish lifestyle was part of Kylie's life from birth… never wanting for anything Kylie to most grew up spoiled although she did not act like other mob kids she was well brought up and knew what it meant to work hard. By the age of 10 she could shoot a gun but that was because of the training her father had given her for the sake of the family, her father desperately wanted a son but when her mother got pregnant it was the only chance they had to have a child. Letting it be a surprise on the sex of the child inside of her Kylie’s mother gave birth on the morning of June 8th 1989.
Upon the arrival of their daughter Abel and Thora would raise her with values, when Kylie wanted something she had to work hard for it. Kylie knew by a young age that life was not easy nor would it be living the life of ease was never in the plans for the Sverre family. They were the mob after all and with that Kylie grew accustomed to death, lies and betrayal she had watched her father kill many times that she did not even flinch when it came to killing the first time that she had to. That day played over and over in her mind many times as she would often find herself sitting alone in her room she was 16 when it happened. Someone that owed her father money entered the family jewelry store and tried to rob them Kylie was behind the counter on the floor as she was searching for what she wanted for her 17th birthday. She could hear the yelling and the sound of guns popping off in the background then she heard her mother screaming as her father fell to the floor. Her mother was the next one shot the person that owed her father instead of paying would try and rob them in the process killing her parents in cold blood Kylie had her gun behind her back it was her gift from her father and mother on her 16th birthday.
That gun had not yet be shot except for practice shots at the family gun range Kylie's father as taught her never to fire unless needed. Out of the corner or the room a bullet would bounce off the steel cabinet and come towards her she rolled for cover as it shattered the glass in the shop where the finest of diamonds sat. Hearing the gun click she knew that whoever it was would have to either reload or run they only had one option. Quickly standing Kylie would place the gun to the back of the persons head as they walked past the counter where she was wanting to shoot right then and there but she did not she waited till the person was on his knees and took the shot then. Covered in the blood of her first kill Kylie wasn’t even shaking nor did she flinch when she pulled the trigger. She got into her car and drove home trying to avoid the cops since her gun was registered to her but to her father and they were all dead it was as if she hadn’t even been at the shop that day. She cleaned up and got ready for work tears streaming down her face as she had just been through a lot watching both her parents shot.
17 and on her own she would do her best to live her life the way she was raised her grandparents weren’t around and her parents being gone left her as now the only heir to the family business and the family fortune but all Kylie wanted was to have her family back. She couldn’t have them back no matter the cost she would have paid anything all she could do was make them proud of her by living her life and keeping the family business in order, from the age of 18 to 23 she would run the family business and finish college. Opening her first main stream night club at the age of 21 she would bring in more money than the average 21 year old. On the eve of her 22nd Birthday Kylie would find a black book that was her father’s… in it held a dark secret of the family’s history…They were demons and on the eve of the child's 22nd birthday the “change” would take place confused by what this meant she would start to search for answers in her father’s den… finding a large red book with leather binding.
This book held all the secrets that she searched for answers to the “change” was about coming into their demonic kitsune powers and form. The change was rather simple but painful. Transforming happened on the eve of the 22nd birthday when the moon started to creep into the night sky controlling the change would be the hardest part as they could switch from human form to kitsune based on their moods and the situations around them… Kylie had to learn this alone unaware of what would happen she placed the book down and walked out of the den into the comfort of her own room and locked the door behind her as she stepped to the massive glass window she had in her room watching the day pass into the night she started to change she could feel it as she closed her eyes and reopened then her eyes would change from the deep green that they were to a bright silver she skin would change from tan to a nice soft white fur coat as she hair became snow white. 5 tails would emerge from her lower back as she stood there her teeth would become sharper and she would let out a loud howl of both pain and to let others around her become aware that she had changed… that night she was alone in her room till the morning when she was safely able to shift back to her normal form.
A year would pass and she would turn 23 on the eve of her 23rd birthday she would be in her club working behind the bar and someone out for blood would come in and start a fight with her it was the son of the man who had killed her father… She tried with simple words to calm the gentleman but he wouldn’t calm down and a fight broke out that day Kylie would remember for the rest of her life she was given the scar across her eye in the first fight she had ever been in… Kylie could not see out of her eye for weeks as it healed and she was finally able to see again, the scar remained as a reminder a deep red color covered most of her eye.
Her mind and heart had been torn for so long on how to live her life without her family… her parents had passed away in her young age and her grandparents were nowhere to be found. Kylie was alone in the world trying to find her place, having grown up in a world filled with murder; assassinations, death, lies, betrayal known as the mob life she would long for something different. “Why can’t my life be one of happiness and joy like others I see”, Kylie perches herself in the window of her gorgeous 3 story house and pulls out a black book… having been an assassin for the last 3 years she knew that when night fell she would change into a monster that others ran from… Her 5 tailed kistune demon was beautiful but people still feared her for when she turned it was usually to continue about her father’s business since she was princess to one of the greatest mob bosses in Norway.
Personality: The sweetest woman you will ever meet until you harm those she cares about, Kylie doesn’t put up with bulls*** and drama. She is the daughter of one of the greatest mob bosses so she is known to have ability to kill without emotion if needed.
Skills: Trained in hand to hand combat as a young child Kylie knew better then to let her opponent get the upper hand when in a fight. Smart when it comes to weapons Kylie prefers her daggers and swords over anything else, versed in the art of close combat she prefers to work her way close to her prey through any means. She is Trained in many forms of Marital arts and skilled when it come to sharp shooting, she rarely misses but it has been known that she has messed up in the past.
Equipment: Quick on the draw as she is used to using her guns, daggers and katanas for her fights or kills. Her dual crafted daggers rest strapped to her thighs at all times even while she sleeps. Her katanas rest against the wall in the bedroom while she sleeps, when awake they are on her back as she is almost always outside. Her handgun rests on the small of her back for easy maneuvering.
Appearance;;
Clothing: Lace and leather depending on the mood and the situation… when not in Kistune form
Heritage: Norwegian
Skin Tone: Tan when not in Kitsune form
Height: 5’6
Weight: 160
Body Build: well built for a female, strong
Hair Color: Snow white when in kitsune form and black in human form,
Eye Color: Silver in Kitsune form and green in human form.
Markings or Birthmarks: Scar above and below left eye from a fight.
Looks: Pure jet black hair falling down past Kylie’s shoulders as she places some over her left eye trying to cover the deep red scar that goes over her left eye. Her eyes a deep green if you looked into them you would think you were lost in a forest of ever green trees. Her slim athletic figure would be covered with tight leather clothing as she was an assassin she had to stay in shape… never knew when her prey would try to escape. She stood 5 feet 6 inches tall with her 3 inch heeled booted she stood 5 foot 9 inches… but by no means did she feel tail … the moment the boots came off as she shifts to her kitsune form her eyes would turn a bright silver and her hair would start to change to a snow white color as the scar over her eye faded slightly. Her hands would turn to paws and her tails would appear as she stood on her hind legs and let out a loud howl.
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RP Sample: Her mind and heart had been torn for so long on how to live her life without her family… her parents had passed away in her young age and her grandparents were nowhere to be found. Kylie was alone in the world trying to find her place, having grown up in a world filled with murder; assassinations, death, lies, betrayal known as the mob life she would long for something different. “Why can’t my life be one of happiness and joy like others I see”, Kylie perches herself in the window of her gorgeous 3 story house and pulls out a black book… having been an assassin for the last 3 years she knew that when night fell she would change into a monster that others ran from… Her 5 tailed kistune demon was beautiful but people still feared her for when she turned it was usually to continue about her father’s business since she was princess to one of the greatest mob bosses in Norway.
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