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| Deleted User | Sep 29 2009, 02:52 AM Post #1 |
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Character's Name: Rebbecca "Becca" Paine Character's Race: Human Character's Gender: Female Character's starting planet: Earth Character's Biography (optional):Rebbecca, or better known as Becca or Paine, is a woman who comes from a dark and mysterious past. This causes her to be darker and more cynical than most. She speaks very little of her past and tries her best to leave it behind her, but it's something she just cannot escape. Since Rebbecca was a toddler she has been dealing with a large amount of family issues, her parents getting divorced only a few years after her birth. Her mother is practically crazy, a heavy drug addict and only wanted Rebbecca for the money she got from child support, well-fare, etc. Her father on the other hand was a bit rough around the edges, having a biker bad ass appearance and attitude, but deep down he was a softy for his daughter. Her father's name was Brock and her mothers was Jessica, Brock did his best to fight for custody of her but failed because he was the father and she was the mother, he simply had no proof that she was unfit to be a parent, plus Brock didn't exactly look or seem any better himself; though that was untrue. Rebbecca was forced to live with her mother for many years, growing up in a horrible environment. Her mother spent most of her time partying, yelling or hitting Rebbecca, sleeping, or just lazing about. Rebbecca would do nearly all of the house chores, keeping the place as clean as she possibly could. Keeping the place clean was extremely difficult since her mother brought friends and men home all the time. She was forced to live this horrible Cinderella-like life for many years, until she was about thirteen, which was when her father managed to finally win custody. Her mother had been caught drinking while intoxicated and was found with drugs on her, she was sent to jail for a ten year sentence. This gave her father rights to Rebbecca, allowing her to live with him and live happily. Which she did for four years, living happily with her father who did his best to scrape by whether it be drug dealing, stealing or a normal job, not always doing what was right in the eyes of the law, but what was right in his heart. Brock was a good man, but he was also a gruff bad ass, which rubbed off on his daughter a lot. Rebbecca became very tom-boyish, she even began to take some of her father's clothes and tailor them so that they'd fit her. Rebbecca quickly became daddy's little girl, dressing, acting, and just being like her dad. She even cut her hair and spiked it, attempting to impress him with it. Rebbecca was easily more like a son than a daughter to him, but she was always daddy's little girl. Her mother, Jessica, would soon trouble this happiness, knowing that Brock had been apart of a biker gang many years back and knowing that Brock had to fake his own death to escape the gang since the only way out was death. Jessica, from jail had tracked down the names of a few of Brock's old friends and asked them to visit her, enticing them with some precious information on Brock. She spilled everything to them, where he was, where he worked, his daughter, everything...They quickly tracked Brock down, broke into his house and attempted to assault and kill him while he was off-guard. Six gang members went to his house, fully loaded with guns and blunt melee weapons. Five of them confronted Brock, while the sixth one planted explosives through out the house. Brock being the bad ass he is, managed to take down three of his old friends with his bare hands and the environment around him, killing them brutally as he was taken down. He was shot multiple times in the chest, shoulders, arms and legs, forcing him to his knees onto a puddle of his own blood. Brock would still pull through, just long enough to see his daughter one last time as she walked through the front door. A warm loving smirk was hung across Brock's beaten and bloody face, with the last of his strength he lifted his right fist up and held it out towards her powerfully before uttering softly, but just loud enough for her to hear. "Fight on...Kid..." He would then fall onto his stomach, his life fading as he laid in his own blood. Rebbecca would only watch in horror, she had been out with her friends and came home to find her father broken and dying on his knees, her house was completely destroyed, blood, bodies and damaged furniture were all over the place. Before being given anytime to grieve, she was hit in the back of the head by a blunt object, knocking her unconscious. The three surviving gang members would take her with lustful intent, since she had been seventeen at the time, she was developed and rather beautiful. They attempted to take advantage of her there on the spot, taking her up to a bedroom before they detonated the bomb they had planted, she was too young and just not strong enough to fight them off. She had no choice but to simply let it happen, they raped her with no remorse. Brock had recovered from his injuries not long after, coming up the stairs to the room they held Rebbecca in, a bloody mess but not caring with the last of his strength he would save his daughter. Brock busted into the room and utterly crushed them all despite his injuries, he then took his daughter after covering her up in some blankets, taking her in his bloody arms and carrying her down the stairs in his injured state. He slowly stumbled his way out of the house, but he wouldn't make it in time, he was on his patio when the last surviving injured thug he had left upstairs set off the bomb they planted. The explosion was massive and violent, thrusting Brock and Rebbecca forward hundreds of feet. Brock would brace the impact him with own back, protecting Rebbecca completely from the explosion and the boulder they flew into. Brock had saved his daughters life with the last of his strength, he died a happy man, dying with a smile on his face as his daughter laid safe on top of him. "Don't...Don't Forgot...Don't give up...Fight on..." Rebbecca could only watch in horror as her father slowly died before her, there was nothing she could do, nothing but cry and ask why. At first, she broke down and became no one, she was simply a wandering spirit with no purpose, she hated herself and everything around her. She kept dreaming of her father, everything he said, everything he did for her. She knew he would never want her to just lay down and die, she knew he would want her to get back up and fight. Fight on! Her father's words would stick with her, no matter how simple they were, they meant everything to her. Rebbecca tracked down one of her father's old friends, the fighting legend himself, Wilbert Jackson! Rebbecca began physically and mentally training herself under the tutelage of her father's old best friend, a friend before the gang, the friend who learned how to fight side by side with Paul. Wilbert was a funny tall and muscular black man, despite his goofy attitude, he was one hell of a fighter. Rebbecca spent many years under him, following him around on his adventures and taking him in as a father figure. Wilbert always liked her, he said he reminded him of Paul, a friend that will always be missed. "You remind me more of Brock than Brock does...Dun make sense does it? Hehe, you'll get it one day kid." Rebbecca set out on her own at the age of twenty-two, continuing her life as a nomad, only this time she was alone, she felt she needed it to be this way, at least for now. Rebbecca's first mission was to track down and kill her mother, she had just been recently released from jail when she was confronted by the new Rebbecca. Rebbecca was a silent statue as she stood tall before her mother, her mother would only cower in fear as she made excuses for herself, continuing to show her selfish behavior, showing that she had learned nothing. "You failed in killing us, but you succeeded in making us stronger." Were the only words Rebbecca would utter before cutting down her mother, killing her where she stood. Paine would then continue her adventures alone, traveling the Earth in search of a purpose, in search of something to bring her father back. Wilbert had spoken of a power that could, the legendary Dragon Balls, Paine would have to do find them all and wish her father back...She just had too see him again, she missed her father...((This needs work, but it's okay for now)) |
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| Deleted User | Sep 29 2009, 02:55 AM Post #2 |
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Accepted! And looking good! Don't forget to space out with paragraphs. ![]() The main Admin will have you added to the database! Edited by Katzandra, Sep 29 2009, 04:36 AM.
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| Videl | Sep 29 2009, 04:37 AM Post #3 |
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I will be adding people to the database tomorrow sometime. Look for a letter tomorrow night in your personal inbox on the forums, Welcome to the site! |
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| Videl | Sep 30 2009, 12:32 AM Post #4 |
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