Hell's Salvation
From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe
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| Hell's Salvation | |
| Player: Redemption Song | |
| Origin: | Magical |
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| Archetype: | Brute |
| Threat Level: | 50 |
| Personal Data | |
| Real Name: | Quinn |
| Known Aliases: | N/A |
| Species: | Werewolf |
| Age: | 27 |
| Height: | 6'0 |
| Weight: | 150 |
| Eye Color: | violet |
| Hair Color: | Pink |
| Biographical Data | |
| Nationality: | unknown |
| Occupation: | Club Owner |
| Place of Birth: | Unknown |
| Base of Operations: | Nerva |
| Marital Status: | Confidential |
| Known Relatives: | Heaven's Betrayal |
| Known Powers | |
| Claws and Super Relflexes | |
| Known Abilities | |
| Hieghtened senses.Super strength.extraordinaly sharp claws. | |
| Equipment | |
| Always wearing chains | |
| (save for later) | |
Contents |
This is a Work in Progress
Everything Lost
The new moon was high in the night sky leaving the world in the pitch of darkness save for the light of the stars. Two young girls lay sleeping in their beds lost in a world of peaceful dreams, Seven year old Quinn and her little sister Clary ((Heaven's Betrayal)), the smell of smoke thick in the air dulling their senses. The door to their room bursts open and the sounds of people screaming jolt her upright in her bed.
Through the clouds of smoke she can see a man she has known all her life snatching her sister from her slumber and slipping out the door. The young Quinn steadily rubbing the sleep from her eyes begins to look around her gaze falling to her mothers body laying just outside the doorway blood flowing freely from the gaping hole in her chest as she lay dieing. Her mouth drops open a blood curdling scream rips through the night.
Her life forever changed as she crawls from the house watching it become engulfed in flames before she vanishes into the dark nothingness.
Where Am I
A young girl lieing in the darkend shadows of the street, the sun low on the horizen.Here eyelids fluttering open as she looks around. She furrows her brow and purses her lips as she tries to find anything familer about her surroundings. Fear begins to creep through her as she relizes she can't remeber ever haveing been here before. She stands and begins to walk around looking for anything to help her feel secure. She tries to recall where home is as she spins in a circle and relizes she has no clue where to go. The fear becoming terror as it sinks in she can't even remember her name. She has no recolection of anything in her life.
She looks in the window of the nearest building and see's a small girl no older then seven or eight looking back at her. Her green hair filled with dirt and leaves , her cloths torn and faded. Quinn looks like a girl who has been running form something or someone for days. Now if she could just figure out what that is. She looks down the alley between two buildings , seeing no apperant danger she finds her way behind the nearest dumpster and cries herself to sleep hopeing and praying that when she wakes this will all have been just a nightmare.
The last words to slip from her lips as she drifts of in a childs frightened voice are "Where am I"
Growing Up
For twenty years Quinn roamed the streets of the Isles on her own. Hideing in the shadows and keeping off everyones radar.She honed her skills as a tracker useing her instincts and her keen sense of smell to become one of the best around. She has even devoloped her skills well enough to track those who use the skill of teleportation to travel.
Life wasn't easy growing up with no one around the constant need to survie turned Quinn into a brash killing machine.Her moto being that is their not dead they could be tring to kill her.She had no need for anyone besides herself untill one day when she walked into the D and relized there was more to life then being alone.
Quinn's many tattoos
While she was briefly dating Nelo Angilo, Quinn's body became a living canvas of tattoos. Starting with her right arm. Running from her Elbow is a collection of multicolored stars. Big and small some stationary others with a shooting star and burst effect. This trail of stars leads up and around her arm along the side of her neck and ends infront of her ear near the corner of her eye. If a black light is held to them. There is a glowing effect from added blacklight relfecting ink in the outline off all the stars.
A newer addition is a belt of vines and flowers around her waist running across the small of her back over her hips diving below her belly button and ending just above her pubic area. The flowers are stragitically placed and many diffirent colors ranging from reds to purples. The vines are a hunter green accented with grey shadows and black outlines.
Another addition to her collection is a scenery portrait covering her back,of multicolored Fae dancing and fluttering about. Spinning atop toadstools are small nymphs. Sitting under one of the toadstools is a odd looking fae puffing on a rolled joint along side a half faded away Chesire Cat. Further off is a version of Alice in a mini version of her normal dress. Panties peeking from the bottom of the dress and the tops of her stockings teasing the senses as she leans over picking a peice of one of the toadstools. All this is topped off by a grining moon atop the scene smiling down at them all.
