Post by Faith Lehane on Jan 28, 2009 21:05:44 GMT -5
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Your Character
Name: Faith Lehane
Age:
Species: Slayer
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Guys
Celeb: Eliza Dushku
Alliance: Good
Strengths / Powers:
- healing factor, superhuman strength
- enhanced speed, durability and reflexes
- trained in Hand to hand Combat as well as weaponry
Weaknesses/ Flaws:
- Often speaks before she thinks.
- Wild and Impulsive
- Anger
Personality: Time was on her side. And her road to redemption has been a rocky path. She once was the bad ass fun having wild child once described as “A psychopathic superpregnant dog... [If you find her] run, flee, maybe skedaddle... As far as fighting, I'd be lucky to bruise her fist with my face... She's like this cleavagy very *friendly* person-bomb walking around 'Ooh, check me out, I'm wicked-cool, I'm five-by-five.'"
¯Willow Rosenberg
But time was good to her after her jail encounter she has turned over a new leaf. Not that she is any less “bad ass” . Now a days she is more careful and less carefree. Still as sarcastic as ever. Her witty disposition and go getter attitude shes working hard to become the woman shes always wanted to be deep down inside. Faith still lives dangerously and still has many of her wild ways in tact but in the process she is on a mission to do good. Knowing that it might take a million good deeds to make up for the many bad deeds shes done she fights against herself and the temptation every day.
Likes:
- guys
- fighting
- dancing
- drinking
- motorcycles
Dislikes:
- killjoys
- judgemental people
- prudes
- gilrs
- rules
Current Motivation: Redemption
History / What they have been up to:
After having been activated as the Slayer by the death of a girl I didn’t know i came to Sunnydale. who know i had to share the spotlight with some blonde girl a stick up her Ass...
No matter how i tried i just didn’t seem to fit in with the goodie goodies. I tried in my own way, to fit in but I just couldn’t. and it only got worse. I killed a human by accident. Killed him and left him there to suffer and die.. I ran... Id never fit in. Never be as good as they were so if I’m no good at being good them I’ve got to be kick ass at being no good....
That’s when i met Mr. Trick and then the Mayor. He was like a father to me. the only one who seemed to really care about me. tre at me like family and even me the warm and fuzzies. I did what he asked like any girl really. ended up getting myself stuck ass out in a coma. good job faith... while i was in my coma thinks changed i was heart broken and vengeful when i woke up to go see the Mayor for his big day Graduation. But it had past already and so had he. but he left me something. a nifty little toy that helped me be good, or well i don’t really remember witch one. I was able to switch bodies with Buffy. discovered how much i hated myself and how much i wanted to be like her. which in fact made me hate myself even more.
After she switched us back, because she just uber perfect i ran... again. This time to LA where i got a job, sorta. Some law firm hired me to kill Angel, again. It didn’t work out so ell the first time because Buffy had gotten in the way but hell this time it would work for sure right? Riiiight. Angel was a smooth talker. made me realize and come to terms with what i was and who i wanted to be. I turned myself in, went to jail. serving my time until westly came to see me.
Angel was not angel any more and Buffy couldn’t save the day today. This was my town here I am in the limelight here. Injecting myself with drugs that almost killed me but served its purpose when angel fed on me and was knocked out. long enough to be re ensouled of course. ping me to hang on and get healthy again. Now what was a fugitive=2 0from the law to do?
Go back to sunny dale and help save the world. That’s right. I made amends with the scoobies and helped save the world. Played a big part it too. Gold star for me!
Now a days I’m in with the Scooby’s but still having a blast. American Fugitive
Sample RP:
Slow night. that’s what it was alright. A slow night. Faith was walking through the cemetery. It was quiet. Too quiet. Not that she minded the silence. But then again it was a bit boring. Dressed in a pair of jeans fitted to her form and falling over her black combat boots. Her matching jean jacket, waist length, with a black tank underneath it. Her hair dark brown in color fell around her shoulders with a few straggles of brown falling in her face.
In her hand was a wooden stake. She tossed it back and forth in her hands . Twirling it and generally just fiddling with it. She strolled past the graves with undisturbed soil. Rolling her eyes easily. She was just itching for some action something anything. It wouldn’t be long before it came true.
Leaves crackled, soil began to alter. She turned and watched the eruption of dirt over the grave. She leaned back against another head stone. Her arms crossed under her bust. Her legs crossed at the ankles. If she had a watch she would have checked it a few times waiting for the male to crawl out of the grave site.
First she saw the hands the arms before a head. She smiled once the head was out. “Damn I thought you were going to crown forever” she smirked and stood up straight now. Not leaning against the headstone any longer steak ready in her hand but he still had a ways to go. God she wished she had someone to talk to while this vamp took his sweet time crawling out of the ground….
In her hand was a wooden stake. She tossed it back and forth in her hands . Twirling it and generally just fiddling with it. She strolled past the graves with undisturbed soil. Rolling her eyes easily. She was just itching for some action something anything. It wouldn’t be long before it came true.
Leaves crackled, soil began to alter. She turned and watched the eruption of dirt over the grave. She leaned back against another head stone. Her arms crossed under her bust. Her legs crossed at the ankles. If she had a watch she would have checked it a few times waiting for the male to crawl out of the grave site.
First she saw the hands the arms before a head. She smiled once the head was out. “Damn I thought you were going to crown forever” she smirked and stood up straight now. Not leaning against the headstone any longer steak ready in her hand but he still had a ways to go. God she wished she had someone to talk to while this vamp took his sweet time crawling out of the ground….
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Character Name: Faith Lehane
Brief 10 words or less description: Slayer
Celeb: Eliza Dushku