Post by Amber Wilson on Nov 23, 2011 18:11:47 GMT -6
SHIELD Files
~AMBER CAROL WILSON!!
~AMBER CAROL WILSON!!
Although you may spend your life killing, You will not exhaust all your foes. But if you quell your own anger, your real enemy will be slain.
The File Jacket
Name: Amber Carol Wilson
Nickname(s)/Alias: N/A
Codename: Arsenal
Identity: Secret
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Profession: Mercenary
Character Type: Mutant
Faction: Villain
Team:
Powers: Amber has an accelerated healing factor. The healing factor either heals or replaces destroyed flesh or organs.The healing factor protects her from diseases and other infections thst are more prone to humans. It also allows her to reattach severed body parts.
Abilities:She is a trained markman and a weapons expert. She is also a trained martial artist.
Canon?: Original
PRETTY FACES
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde with streaks that she changes every so often
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 112lbs
Any outstanding features?: Nope
Appearance:
Hello THeRE
Likes:
- Money
- Killing
- Weapons
- Cats
- Blowing things up
Dislikes:
- Deadpool
- Weapon X
- Not getting paid
- People trying to kill her
- Vegetables
- Doctors
Fears:
- Lossing control of her personalities.
- Getting caught by Weapon X
- Dying
Weaknesses:
- Crazy
- Unbalanced
- Usually Distracted
- Getting Shot
Strengths:
- Determined
- Crazy
- Unpredictable
- Driven
Any secrets?: Amber knows the identity of all of the Weapon X projects. That tends to happen when you work for the facility that created them.
PERSONALITY: Amber is a very angry person. It comes from the fact that she was cloned from a mental case who had three different minds in his head. Over the years she too developed two other personalities in her head but one of them is very nice and considerate and the other is very crazy aand very blood thirsty. During most of her hits she has been very reckless and her plans hae always gone wrong so she had to become very adaptive to everything.
She is also very violent, it's in her basic instinct because when she was cloned in the weapon x facility she was trained to basically replace Deadpool. Her violent personality emerges only when Amber wants it to, but ussually she is able to keep her other personalites in check but other times she losses control and one of the other two take over and nearly get her killed.
BACKGROUND:
Mother: Unknown
- Died during labour
FATHER: Wade Wilson aka Deadpool
- N/A
SIBLINGS:
- N/A
OTHER FAMILY:
HISTORY: After the failed attempt at cloning Wolverine the Weapon X program they decided to clone yet another one of their operatives, Deadpool. The program created fifty clones of Deadpool. After 19 tries they finally found a clone that survived the cloning process and the training. Until the age of 17 the program sped up Ambers aging process. At the age of 17 Amber stumbled into the cloning room. She then realized that she was completly replacable.Amber then took a year to prepare to destroy the entire facility and it's cloning process. When the day came Amber broke out of her room and raided the armoury. She then proceeded to the cloning chamber and killed all of the clones that were still in the chambers and covered the room in gasoline. She then threw a lighter into the room and caught the building on fire, and just to` be sure she set multiple explosives around the entire complex as she made her way out. She then blew up the complex and wondered into the woods. he eventually made it to a small town in the middle of nowhere.
Amber eventually got enough money to get a plane ticket to America so she could meet her 'biological' father. When she arrived in America she first went to find her father and she found him. They then began a 'father, daughter' buisness. On their first hit she had a clear shot and decided not to use a silencer and gave away their position. Let's just say that buisness didn't go to far. It was around that time that Amber was contacted by Xaviers Institute for Gifted Youngsters. They offered her a home, family and a place to learn how to use her powers. She decided to accept their offer and she left her 'fathers' home and went to live at the institute.
When Amber arrived at the institute they greeted her with open arms. Over the year that Amber stayed there she learned a bit more of her powers(even though there wasn't much to learn) and she was able to learn how to use other weapons and she learned how to fight against people with powers. The day before she had left she was doing a final exam that would decide if she could join an x team her violent personality took over. It was a blood bath. It took X-Force to take her down. After that she ran away from the institue leaving everyone behind due to the fact that she felt as though she couldn't keep her other personality under control and would eventually be the downfall of her friends and the people that took her in. They eventually came aroud looking for her, but amber didn't want to be found, and she wasn't. Luckily, after a few months they gave up and respected her choice. She now runs her own mercenary buisness.
ACTOR/ACTRESS USED: Avril Lavigne
POST RP EXAMPLE:The sun was beating down on the busy streets of the city. People buzzed around standing by their stores. Some people stayed within the confides of their shops, but they still drew in costumers in by utilizing bright flashy signs or people dressed up as... things that were supposed to look like a cupcake but really looked like someone had take whatever was left at a fabric store after hours, sewed it together and told someone to wear it on the side of the street and dance. There were also a few people standing around taking pictures of those dancinhg people but then there were the teenagers standing around and pointing and laughing at those dancing fools. A blonde woman walked by and shot a quick glance towards the tourists who were taking picture with the dancing... cupcake? Funny thing was that it wasn't a look that said I hate you or what the hell is wrong with you, it was a look of desire. Amber wanted to burst into choreographed song and dance... like in those muscials.
Now you may ask why a blonde mercenary was walking around in a town like this, and the truth was that she wasn't here on buisness, well not technically anyway. Amber had been looking to score some new tech to you know... make her a more efficient killer. A few weeks ago, she had heard about some kind of place called Starrware Labs. Appearently, they were like mojorly into the tech stuff and Arsenal wasn't very techy. So she thought that it would be a good idea to show up at their doorstep and take all the tech that look like it could kill someone. Yes this was her plan. It wasn't a very thought out plan, but it was a plan none the less. Sometimes she did these things without a plan at all. At least be proud that she took all that two seconds to come up with this.
Shoving her hands in her jacket pockets, Amber walked to the edge of the sde walk from the street across from the Starr Labs building. Raising her head, amber allowed her eyes to follow up the building. She went as far back as her neck could go and at that point, she could just see the top of the building. Then Amber said blaintently with wde eyes. "Damn... that's one tall building." One of the shop keepers standing behind her shook his head as he spoke. "No... really?" Turning around, amber shot the man a death glare.
Kill him!
Yeah... I'm with reddy on this one!
Wth a smile driving across ambers face, she prepared to reach for her knife. Then shaking her head, Amber got control back from the red voice. With a kind smile and a nod, Amber returned her hand into her pocket and turned back towards the building and began crossing the street.
What are you doing?
Yeah!
We could have killed him!
Yeah!
"No we couldn't have... we arn't in New York... people would have notced some old guy being dead on the road. Okay? Deal with it."
Fine...
I'm not happy right now.
Rolling her eyes, Amber walked into the building. The two doors standing infront of her opened automatically. Amber slowly alwalked in keeping her hands within the pockets of the black trench coat which kind of made her look like Neo from the Matrix move, but that wasn't the point. Lowereing her head, Amber avoided the cameras which were kind of hidden in plain sight. Slowly, Amber made her way towards the front desk where two woman sat monitoring the many computors which most likely had some of the camera feeds from this place. Amber stopped at the desk and cleared her throat trying to get attention from one of the women.
It took them a couple of second, but eventually, the one who sta o the left side of the desk raised her head and smiled towards Amber. "Hello Mrs... how may I help you?" shesaid with an overly perky smile and a voice so sweet you could use it to make a cake. Rolling her eyes once more, Amber mached the girls smile and tone of voice and said. "Who runs this place and what floor are they on?" The woman then tossed her hair back reveiling her beautiful blue eyes. "That would be Karen Star. Her office resides on the top floor. Would you like me to call her down?" Then amber had an idea. "No thanks." she said with a snarky tone. Reaching over the counter, Amber grabbed the woman by the hair and pulled her over the counter.
The woman's feet dragged the ramainder of the desk over with her. Small trinkits and note pads and phone numbers now laid scattered across the floor. The woman wore a nice medium sized black skirt and a nice buisness like dress shirt. Itwas a suit for women. The woman's long brown hair now laid free along her shoulder free from the terribel bun it had been up into. Adjusting her grip[, Amber swung the woman around and now had her arm around the woman's neck. Using her free hand, Amber tossed her trench coat aside and revealed her skin tight costume. Flicking her head back, the hat she had been wearing fell to the floor along with the assoreted materials and reavealed her black and red face mask. Now, her hand moved with such speed and grabbed the gun which was being holstered in the holster around her waist behind her.
Swinging around, Amber made three perfect shots ad killed the three security guards who had been standing around when Amber had entered the building. She also took a few seconds and shot out the four plainly positioned cameras. Now with their eyes and ears knocked out, amber whipped around and faced the second woman who sat at the desk. The woman was near tears and shaken with fear. With a sadistc smile on her face, amber spoke. "Get up and walk around the desk." The woman did as such and took a seat near the other people who had been walking around the lobby. "Everyone... this is a stick up. You move you die... got it?" The group nodded and Amber smiled with joy. "Perfect." Releasing the woman, she pushed her backwards towards the desk. "Call the boss woman... now." She said as she aimed the gun for her head. Then with her free hand, Amber pulled out her other gun and aimed it towards the rest of the hostages.
* THE face BEHIND the MASK!
Alias: Amber or Arsenal
Age: (This is optional.)
Gender: (This is optional.)
RP Experience: 8 months
Where did you find us?: I used to be here
Rules: Yepperz
