Mason (Turks)
Mason is my second favorite character in FFS, and a joy to sim. Just to add Turks is tons of fun to be in we're alwyas doing the craziest stuff. The picture is um...doctored to look like Mason. ;) Her apperance is based loosely on one of the generic characters in FFVII. Try Holy Tears, by the way. I'm currently working on a new frame story for it. Related Story: Holy Tears, in progress. Character's Name: Mason Applicant's Screen Name: HaramisLT Real First Name: Emily Character's Weapon: A gun, a dagger, and brass knuckles. Character's Limit Breaks: 1) Turk Light: Mason fires non-elemental blast of energy at one opponent. 2) Smog: Mason calls up as nasty cloud of smog that conceals her location and allows her to either escape or attack unseen. Also being smog it attacks all opponets with Bio1. 3) Bar Brawl (or Really Vicious Kidney Punch): Losing control of her temper, Mason goes into her bar mode, fighting with broken bottles, chair legs or whatever is handy as well as using her brass knuckles for multiple attacks. 4) Bottled Rage: With a smirk, Mason recalls all the painful moments in her life and concentrates on that fury to create a huge blast of lightening that strikes several times and could probably destroy a half of a city block. (She only uses this when she's *really* pissed off.) Character's Special Skill: Mason is an expert hand to hand fighter, great in a bar fight, and good with blending into a crowd and stealth. She's a fair shot, but hardly perfect. Character's Personality: Mason hasn't enjoyed her life very much, and she had two choices: be destroyed or stop caring. She stopped caring. She has few standards and doesn't care what happens to anyone. She throws herself into having a good time to avoid the pain of reality. She can't remember ever having a loving family, a good relationship, or even a friend. She has always gotten by on her own and doesn't see any reason to change now. As for underneath her rough exterior as she would say, "Don't give me none of that heart of gold sh*t. I sold my heart for a pack of cigs when I was 16." It should also be mentioned that Mason has a foul mouth and a nasty sense of humor. History of the Character: (I finally just decided to take out that bothersome "brief" myself. ;) Mason's mom came from a nice middle class family. She was a bright girl with a good future... and a bad taste in men. She ran away from home to live with the lecherous alcoholic that would evertually father Mason. He abandoned them when Mason was 7. Her mother tried to do the right thing and insisted that Mason go to school while she waited tables to take care of them, but later she gave in and brought another man into their lives to "support" them. As typical of these situations, Mason didn't like her new father. She became disgusted with the crap that her mother would take from him and let him do to her daughter, so she hit the streets when she was 13. She made it on her own stealing when she had to or taking jobs of questionable morality to feed herself. She learned to fight the hard way, to defend herself. She has years' worth of scars to attest to this lifestyle. She started smoking around the age of 15 and drinking soon after. Hunger was the only thing that ever kept her sober, and she still drinks quite a bit. As she became more skilled as a fighter, Mason got "better" jobs and a great deal more money. She moved off the streets into an apartment, but she continued to do the same work. She was becoming bored with it and life in general when one of the guys she was beating the trash out of on a job exclaimed, "She's as bad as one of 'em #$%$ing Turks!" That gave her the idea to join them, and she made it her goal to get into the Turks just for something new to do. Character's Appearance: She's 25 and about 5'7. She's quite strong, but she's still well-shaped and attractive even if more muscled then most women. (She's defintely *not* Jumbo, female heavyweight. ;) Her hair is black and cut short. Her bangs fall over her eyes in chunks, and the rest of her hair is staight and slight curls on the ends against her neck. Her eyes are a dark, expressive green that are usually shadowed by anger, but they sparkle whenever she's enjoying herself or feeling devious. She wears no jewelry, but she has several scars including a knife wound across her right thigh, a left shoulder bullet scar, and a burn on her right forearm. They don't stand out, as most scars don't, but they are there. Mason has cleaned up a lot since her days on the streets mostly evidenced by the fact that she refuses to wear that god awful Turks suit. Instead she wears a tailored black suit jacket over a tight red sleveless shirt with a short black skirt that manages to let her look both professional and seductive. She finishes the outfit with black socks and heavy black boots. She also wears full black gloves that her brass knuckles fit over. When not wearing them she keeps them in her jacket pocket. Her gun is in a shoulder holster, and her dagger is worn on her left side. Why do you want to be this character? I'm a good drunk. Er... I'm going to have lots of fun? Yeah. ;D
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