Post by Charli James on Oct 8, 2013 1:23:08 GMT -8
Name: Charli James
Age: 21
Race: Human
Origin: Charli was conceived by teenage couple Jeanette Sparcs and Mark Bender on the night of their high school prom. She was given up for adoption hours after her birth. Her parents felt that they weren't mature enough to raise a child. She was adopted by Marie Darren- the head architect of the Hyperion. With a cold hearted mother, Charli was raised from the day she was born to respect and desire power. Any kind of power. She was put forward as a candidate for Captaincy, but was rejected for the position. Her mother taught her that she would always be an inferior citizen just because she was female, and that the colony would be a new start for humanity- and her opportunity to take her place as the leader of a female led society- the future of the human race.
Personality: Charli comes across as a kind young woman- if a little competitive. She believes strongly that she can do anything a man can do, and do it better. She does everything she can to prove this, often putting herself in unnecessary and sometimes harmful situations just to prove her beliefs to others around her. She hates men in positions of power above her, and will do everything she can to undermine them. She understands the importance of appearances though, and will always appear to be the sweet, innocent girl.
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Appearance:
Role Play Sample: Charli had been awake for a while now. She'd felt a surge of energy in the moments before they had crashed. She'd waited for the vibrations from the impact to stop and the sirens to begin before she pushed her way out of her cryogenic chamber. She felt alive, ready and young. Why young? That was strange. She surged over to the nearest mirror and examined her reflection. She was young. About 10 years too young.
She accessed her mental knowledge of the ship. She knew the path to her offices. She knew there were systems she had to get in place before anyone else woke up- particularly the Captain. She made her way to her office, the ships sirens still screaming in her ears. Charli felt her muscles ripple as she walked. The power of movement surged through her body, filling every part of her with powerful endorphins.
Her office was just as she's pictured. It even had the cold chill in the air that she loved. She felt alive. The cold reminded her not to get comfortable in her position. She was aiming high and she wasn't going to let her mother down.
"EOS, establish a separate computing and storage system for me. It must be opened for only my voice."
She had to move quickly. She unlocked the cabinet she knew contained listening devices. She pressed one into her palm and headed out of the office, pausing only to change into a set of commando cargo pants and a singlet. She ran to the Captain's office, knowing that she had perhaps only moments until the others woke up. She rounded the corner and burst into the office. With no one in sight, she pressed the listening device to the very back of his filing cabinet. She would be able to hear everything, know everything, and find the weaknesses she needed. She smiled to herself.
Age: 21
Race: Human
Origin: Charli was conceived by teenage couple Jeanette Sparcs and Mark Bender on the night of their high school prom. She was given up for adoption hours after her birth. Her parents felt that they weren't mature enough to raise a child. She was adopted by Marie Darren- the head architect of the Hyperion. With a cold hearted mother, Charli was raised from the day she was born to respect and desire power. Any kind of power. She was put forward as a candidate for Captaincy, but was rejected for the position. Her mother taught her that she would always be an inferior citizen just because she was female, and that the colony would be a new start for humanity- and her opportunity to take her place as the leader of a female led society- the future of the human race.
Personality: Charli comes across as a kind young woman- if a little competitive. She believes strongly that she can do anything a man can do, and do it better. She does everything she can to prove this, often putting herself in unnecessary and sometimes harmful situations just to prove her beliefs to others around her. She hates men in positions of power above her, and will do everything she can to undermine them. She understands the importance of appearances though, and will always appear to be the sweet, innocent girl.
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Appearance:
Role Play Sample: Charli had been awake for a while now. She'd felt a surge of energy in the moments before they had crashed. She'd waited for the vibrations from the impact to stop and the sirens to begin before she pushed her way out of her cryogenic chamber. She felt alive, ready and young. Why young? That was strange. She surged over to the nearest mirror and examined her reflection. She was young. About 10 years too young.
She accessed her mental knowledge of the ship. She knew the path to her offices. She knew there were systems she had to get in place before anyone else woke up- particularly the Captain. She made her way to her office, the ships sirens still screaming in her ears. Charli felt her muscles ripple as she walked. The power of movement surged through her body, filling every part of her with powerful endorphins.
Her office was just as she's pictured. It even had the cold chill in the air that she loved. She felt alive. The cold reminded her not to get comfortable in her position. She was aiming high and she wasn't going to let her mother down.
"EOS, establish a separate computing and storage system for me. It must be opened for only my voice."
She had to move quickly. She unlocked the cabinet she knew contained listening devices. She pressed one into her palm and headed out of the office, pausing only to change into a set of commando cargo pants and a singlet. She ran to the Captain's office, knowing that she had perhaps only moments until the others woke up. She rounded the corner and burst into the office. With no one in sight, she pressed the listening device to the very back of his filing cabinet. She would be able to hear everything, know everything, and find the weaknesses she needed. She smiled to herself.