Post by God on Feb 20, 2011 18:13:04 GMT -8
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- Name: Maeve Ide Quinn
- Nickname: Mae
- Birth Date: April 23rd
- Age: Sixteen
- Gender: Female
- Ethnicity: Irish American
- Species: Human
- Occupation: Demon Weapon, Unemployed
- Personality: Maeve clearly holds the appearance of a sweet young girl. Although she most certainly can be a very sweet young woman, she has never been the type to dwell on it for too long. Born in New York and later raised in Chicago by her native Irish parents, it's absolutely no wonder that the girl picked up on some both favorable and unfavorable habits. Well learned and a fan of literature, Maeve is a very intelligent girl that enjoy applying her smarts to the real world. This being the case, her older brother, whom possess most certain affiliations to the Irish Mob, easily gave her the street smart personality that she harbors today. Maeve finds it particularly easy to see through most faces and quickly label them under a variety of names. There are several things that she could be called, such as condescending and critical. However, Maeve is far from actually being mean souled. The red head's intentions are kind of heart (usually), and would never aim to hurt some one (unless she didn't like them).
Overall, Maeve has a very determined personality that does not back down on her beliefs. By all means will she state her opinion and point out the flaws of your choice, but do not let this hold back on taking the girl in as a friend. Possessing Maeve as a friend would be like enlisting a beefy military general to your arsenal of friends. Although she might be a bit of a brute and stray from appearing to really care about your feelings, she'd defend a friend to the very end. A single snide remark towards a friend of hers would make the speaker suspicious. It wouldn't be put past her to defend her friend and then attempt to pick apart the enemy at all costs. - Likes Home made foods, family, friends, winning, her red rimmed glasses, painting her nails red, reading, library silence, amusement parks, real music, big dogs (especially her dog, Bruno), watching hardcore movies (especially the boxing and gang related type), her big brother (even if he's stupid), and being able to freely enjoy herself.
- Dislikes Being challenged, burnt food, dry food, being woken up, writing papers (the research is wildly fun, writing it all down is not), when people don't believe her (she means everything she says, unless being sarcastic or lying), people touching her glasses, getting smudges on her glasses, and being put in loosing scenarios.
Appearance:
- Hair Color: Copper Red
- Eye Color: Copper Red
- Height: 5'4"
- Weight: 123lbs
- Distinguishing Features: Maeve most certainly has a favorite scar that stretches from the nook of her neck at her left shoulder and down across her shoulder blade. This scar was the cause of her family moving to Death City in the first place. As stated previously, her brother was involved with Irish gangs. Because of such an affiliation her brother, Thomas, was not far from getting into trouble. Being quite out numbered in Chicago by Latino gangs, Thomas often found himself cornered after he left New York. One night, Thomas was late for dinner. In a huff, Maeve most certainly went out to go find him. She trailed along in the direction of his work, a town deli, only to be distracted by some shouting. Peering around the corner of a deep ally, she could see her brother being hassled by some burly Latin Kings. Clearly unhappy with the situation and not even considering her own safety, the girl marched down the lane to release her brother from the men. They, of course, had no second thoughts about retaliating against a young girl and one of them took a nice swipe at her upper chest. In a complete rage, she discovered her demon weapon abilities. Putting several (many) holes into the man, the quartet instantly backed down, dragged their wounded away, pushed past her brother, and fled. In an obvious victory, Maeve's scowl grew to the lengths of the horizon as she dragged her stupid brother home. Not until after she got home and sat down for dinner did she question what she had done. Well, her parents questioned in horror about her torn shirt and bloodied shoulder, finally reminding Maeve that she had a gun for an arm some times. With the news out, her parents set the family for Death City. Why not train their only death weapon (and keep her away from becoming involved with her brothers gang affiliations)?
Weapon:
- Form: M1928 Thompson Submachine Gun
- Partial Transformation: The right arm transforms into the barrel of the machine gun, seaming up her arm with the round bullet canister.
- Soul Resonance appearance: Well, she doesn't quite know yet.
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Relations:
- Partner: None quite yet.
- Affiliation: Shibusen
Abilities:
- Soul Wavelength: Compaction Wavelength
- Soul Type: She's not quite a death scythe yet. C:
- Collected Souls: 10
- Skills:
- Rapid Fire: Maeve is particularly good at shooting many bullets in little to no time.
- Sharp Shooter: Although best in middle ranges, Maeve has implacably good aim for vital areas.
- Quick Thinker: Generally alert, the red head has a very good head on top her shoulders. If she can't figure it out with basic knowledge, she's most likely read about it one way or another to suffice!
- Rapid Fire: Maeve is particularly good at shooting many bullets in little to no time.
- Techniques:
- She hasn't quite figured out all of her abilities yet.
- She hasn't quite figured out all of her abilities yet.