Difference between revisions of "Eva Loewenherz"
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''L I K E S'''</center></div></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''L I K E S'''</center></div></h3> | ||
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Cheap Whiskey'''. The familiar aweful taste, strong and singy on the way down. Not much something for enjoyment, but it gets the job done. Thats all it has to right? </font></div> |
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Cigarettes'''. Eva is a chainsmoker, to an extent that she finished at least a pack a day. More depending on 'situation'. Nothing better to past time or just have a good excuse to step outside, gaze into the nightsky while brooding.</font></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''D I S L I K E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''D I S L I K E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Children'''. Something about them usually rubs her the wrong way, be it the innocent look in their eyes or their soft deminor. All they will get from her are mean words meant to spur them, the world is certainly not a place that allows weakness.</font></div> |
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Relationships'''.Yes we are going down that road as well, meaningful relationships are not something Eva cares for. People lie, die and betray. She made a habbit of keeping people away, interacting with them just on a surface level. Makes life much easier.</font></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''H O B B I E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''H O B B I E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#000000;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#000000;">'''Piano&Singing'''.Who would have guessed that the hardboiled women had a soft spot for music? Sometimes you can find her, singing at the top of her lungs while being surprisingly adapt at tapping the keys. An art she aquired for 'work' as she claims herself.</font></div> |
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Long Walks'''. It might be the first sign of 'getting old', being fond of long walks around town or in public gardens. All by yourself, stopping hectic life for a moment to take in the sights and reflect in this and that. </font></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''S T R E N G T H S'''</center></div></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''S T R E N G T H S'''</center></div></h3> | ||
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''Gunslinger'''. Two revolvers, twelve shots. In Evas terms, that is all she needs to finish a mission. A mostly overblown statement, but she made quite a name for herself witht that sharp and quick aim of hers. Rumor has it, that she even shoot around corners.</font></div> |
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''The Professional'''. Soldier and Hitman, two titles she picked up in her time, one of many who found them self between both sides and didn't care much for either. Disciplin and the ability to carry out a mission without failure are required to fight on a front, or take out a target without being spotted.</font></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''W E A K N E S S E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''W E A K N E S S E S'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'''People'''. Dubbing yourself a Non-Person does weird things to you, she was trouble connecting with others viva social interaction. Remaining the stoic image of a perfect soldier, wearing a mask to hide that there is not much behind it. She confines herself to observing, making her comments when something disturbs her stoic world view and being ambigious and mysterious.</font></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''M O T I V A T I O N S'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''M O T I V A T I O N S'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
| − | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">'' | + | : <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#000000;" size="3">■</font> <font style="color:#444146;">''I need no reason to fight, I fight because I am needed.''' - Everyone can give up a fight by laying down arms, but the feeling of holding a sword or a gun is something you can not run from. Eva decided to stay in this, its all she has after all.</font></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''OOC INFORMATION'''</center></div></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''OOC INFORMATION'''</center></div></h3> | ||
<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Player Note'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Player Note'''</div></div> | ||
| − | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">'' | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''I like to pretend that I know what I am doing, Im certainly not. I enjoy long good meaningful Roleplay. Not just the 'lets slay the evil dragon' but also why is the dragon evil? Why did we have to slay him? Longterm stuff, shortterm stuff. I try, always willing to try new stuff.''</div></div> |
<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Personal RP Limits'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Personal RP Limits'''</div></div> | ||
| − | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">'' | + | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''Id certainly say I'm a 'everything goes' person as long as it makes sense for the character. So if you want to get naughty or gorey you will have to convince the character, not me.'' </div></div> |
| − | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I will play''' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I will play'''See the above'' </div></div> |
| − | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I won't play''' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '''''I won't play''' See the above the above. ''</div></div> |
<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Disclaimer'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Disclaimer'''</div></div> | ||
<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''Little Tidbits.''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">''Little Tidbits.''</div></div> | ||
| − | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''I'm a sucker for references to art, music, film and video games. Expect dumb stuff.''</div></div> |
| − | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''Longterm stuff is adored.''</div></div> |
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''CHARACTER TIDBITS'''</center></div></span></h3> | <div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #000000;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><center>'''CHARACTER TIDBITS'''</center></div></span></h3> | ||
<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Potential Plot Hooks'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Potential Plot Hooks'''</div></div> | ||
| − | <div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">'' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''I would love to do the 'cold hearted mentor warms up to her student' thing with her. Partly to display her more softer side, trying to prevent someone to be like her. There is alot of potential there, I think. Would give an warmer afternoon to her cold life so far. ''</div></div> |
| − | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''Need a job to be taken care of? She is a gun for hire, name the mission and she will name a price. No further questions asked. ''</div></div> | |
| − | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ '' | + | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''Where you part of the Ala Mhigan revolution? Have you encountered her before? Hate her? Loath her? Or admire her? We can work something out.''</div></div> |
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<div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Character Lore Adherence'''</div></div> | <div align=justify><div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:16px;color:#000000;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;">'''Character Lore Adherence'''</div></div> | ||
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:<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''No changes required.''</div></div> | :<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;color:#444146;">■ ''No changes required.''</div></div> | ||
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Forged and raised by the fire of the Ala Mhigan revolution and the rebellion after, left Eva no choice but to adapt to the time. Having her first real combat experience just by the tender age of nine, by carrying shells around while the world around seemed to go up in flames made this her 'normal'. Now after the Storm, she finds herself at loss. There is no life to live, just endless wandering in search for the next battle. A professional through and trough, she will accept any mission for the right pay, no matter the contractor. A tool has no right to question its use right? But in the afternoon of her life, slowly approaching the twilight she begins to get melancholic about the life she had to throw aside.
Shoulder-long golden hair, drawn back to reveal a scared sharp face with the sly expression and the freckles to match. There are some wrinkles here and there, given she is no longer a teenager and all this time in the sun, make her appear slightly older then she is. Some keen eyes might even spot the first traces of gray in her locks, but the feature that draws are the pale blue eyes. The eyes of an all-knowing hunter, scanning and calculating every bit of information that reaches them. She is slightly taller than your average Miqo'te, her frame slim but highly athletic. While her face might start to look like its glory days lie a bit behind, her athletic abilities are still at their peak. All of that is neatly wrapped up in practical clothing but fashionable, a soldier has to dress formally to stick out of the sea of mercenaries after all.
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Being a soldier all her life, certainly took its toll on her. Always aware, always on edge and somewhat detached from anything going on and society as a whole. In her own words, she stopped being alive a long time ago and what you see now is the echo of a person haunting a hired gun. Every day blurs with the last, the professional cold soldier and hitman seem more than just a front. Perhaps a mask to hide behind or a support to keep the ruins from collapse, for certain is that this life is all she has. It is all there is, all that will ever be there. That is something she firmly believes, with that come more bewildering concepts of loyalty and existence. Eva trusts people as long as it takes for her to shoot them, everyone is the enemy. All it takes is a word or the flip of a coin, even if that worldview borders on paranoia, she is awfully contempt with it. It seems the made her peace with that fact long ago, there is no worry or doubt just acceptance. But now after the war is over and there seems to be no place for her, she reflects on what her life was and what it could have been. Just walking away singing seems alluring, but maybe she could try for once not be the villain in someone's story.
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