Silver, Amity

[Guest]

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CASE FILE: Civilian

lGod bless them, there, Cowgirls
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FULL NAME:
→ Amity Silver

AGE:
→ 28

SEX:
→ Female

BIRTH PLACE:
→ Creta

RACE:
→ Esparian

DATE OF BIRTH:
→ March 7

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HEIGHT:
→ 180

WEIGHT:
→ 60

PICTURE:
→

Spoiler:

DESCRIPTION:
→ Amity is a bit odd compared to most. Her form petite with a bit lot of curvage. Her clothing somehow revealing and yet concealing at the same time. Her legs are long and well worked, obvious that she could use them yet not over baringly that made them look disfigured. Her stomach slowly sloped inwards as if she rarely ate without the grossness of seeing her defined ribs. The bumps would shadow only lightly when she exhaled. Her arms are skinny and look as if she doesn't do any lifting and yet it's obvious she has it. Her hair is silken and golden, feathery and light with little volume that reaches past her shoulders. Her face small yet well formed.

Her clothes are a separate detail. She wears a cowboy hat of white color, the wrap around a darker black with a skull metal look to it upon the left side and designs all around. Her top a bikini top of a black color with the white jacket reaching to her knees with fur along the color and the sleeves. Her lower half is colored by black short shorts, tied at the sides with a thin black belt looped on her waist. Her feet sport high black boots in a sort of country girl look, strapped up in the front. To complete the ensemble, she wears a shades. As well she has fingerless black gloves.

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PERSONALITY:
→ Amity is a woman of a different time. Her mind not comprehensive of a lot of technology and lost from most of what people may imply. She is straightforward in her eyes and yet her words may be slightly off in how she explains it. After all, she speaks in old idioms that most people don't understand. Her personality is upbeat and cheery. She likes a good laugh and a fun time. All for square dancing and yet causing an uproar. Amity is just as likely to flip a tale as she is to turn the other cheek. She acts in the way she sees best suits the situation. She tries to influence and further people to be better while at the same time trying to get them in line. She does like a cocky person, but she is quick to tell them of their wrongness. She wants people to live happy and healthy.

In her alone time, Amity is usually in a target range, shooting at the targets. She loves her pistol and brandishes it well. S he also loves cooking meals and fires so Having no real home, she uses the world around her as a home. She owns one, but only uses the bathroom in it usually and on occasion she will use it as an actual house. There are times she will forget she even has a house. She is unpredictable and will randomly start shooting if she feels like it. Such an odd woman, indeed. She likes to cause chaos, tossing tables and starting bar fights. Of course she plants the seeds and then she would vanish to watch. Her words above the crowd. She has not a flinch about fighting, especially if money is involved. She enjoys getting paid of course, she is a bounty hunter. She does what she's paid to, not taking any jobs too personal.

Amity has learned a new part of herself. A personal level of protection and a deeper self meaning. As she has developed, she learned that there is a side of her that can get attached to people. This side is known to be a bit over-protective with a roundabout way of of showing it. She will hurt her friends to keep them out of death's way and has a subtle-ness about her that shows pride and honor. As well she has learned she is capable of affection. She has come to terms with human touch but only a select few. As well she has learned she is very shy and fears things she doesn't understand.

LOVE:
→ Sun, sand, desert, money, chili, guns

HATE:
→ Cold, People touching her, sexual innuendos, perverse actions, Sexists

IDOL:
→ Van Hellsing (vampire Hunter) and her uncle

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HISTORY:
→ Amity grew up with a poor family. There wasn't much going on. of course she was with her older sister and two younger brothers. Her parents people with low income jobs, but jobs nonetheless. They took good care of the big family, doing what they must. Amity didn't have a care yet she was so much younger than their older sister, that she hung out more with her brothers. More interested in the boyish aspects of fighting ad toy cars compared to barbie and ken. Some of her uncle rubbing off her more than anyone.

At the age of seven, Amity moved in with her uncle. he was a wandering cowboy, she found that attractive and wanted more of that life. Seeing horse mud and the thought of the adrenaline pumping made her feel a rush. It had taken a lot of begging, but at last her uncle agreed and showed her the ropes on being a cowfolk. Teaching her how to lasso and hog tie. Living out under the stars was relaxing. Her uncle was more capable of teaching her the finer things in having a simple life. Amity found the less materialistic life fun. His job being the same as hers would be some day. A mercenary, hired gun. Even simple things needed payment and she knew that.

At the age of ten, Amity was intoduced to her uncle's gun. As he pulled it on a bandit and shot down the man, Amity would be amazed. his trigger finger so sharp and precise, so far with just a basic revolver. She was starstruck; wanting to be that good. Her uncle couldn't help but be amused by her sudden obsession. he would give her, her own beginner pistol and the two would practice shooting in the wild fields at old bottles. How far behind in times Amity was. Moving place to place, never staying long as her uncle taught her languages to help her get buy.

One day though, her uncle would get sick and end up dying. Upon his dying bed, he would give Amity the speech of her lifetime, handing her his gun. Amity was grief taken, spending a year in solitude before his words finally sank in. Almost like a sudden burst in fire, she worked her way into being a mercenary, planting herself swiftly in Esparia and living there for a while, though she roams country to country. She would carry on her uncle's title of the Wandering Cowboy and earning her title as Quick silver. In the process she came to owe the Esparian leader, though she refuses to admit it. Her work supposed to be pay free, but it never has stopped her from trying anyways. Not to long ago, she also met an odd man she found interesting. She searches to find more out about him.

After remeeting a few times with her friend, she learned his name as Cromwell Lusso and though the two were a rather odd duo, she found herself at his side any day. If he needed help, she was there. In a way he was like the family to replace her lack of a loving family. Though they didn't meet up too often due to her wandering, she still found herself knowing a lot about him. In fact even with his flaws, she was able to help him overcome. There was no real problems she found in the man and in fact she sort of admired his honesty. As odd as that was, it was the truth.

Not long after, Amity met a man named Xanthus. Though she had never rode in a helicopter before, she would accept a ride from the stranger and immediately she took a liking to him. With his eyes red like her own, she felt he could relate to her and though her horse did not like him, the two sort of flew around for a bit. Soon after she ran into a man, coincidentally at a bar. Having started a fight at the bar. The two afterwards hung out and before she realized it, she found herself attached to the man. Murazar Dauthi, as he was called, was someone she actually stepped forward and though unknowingly, she would ask him out. Attached to the man, she would ind a side of her she never found possible. Joining the black Company in the process, Amity would train her senses and learn new techniques on people.

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TRIVIA:
→Speaks; Esparian, Cretan, Amestrian, Xingese.
→ Speaks in an old west style
→ Has a horse she takes almost everywhere with her, a brown and black horse named Mustang.
→ Amity's newest game has been reading people's emotions. Like games of poker she plays she can read a basic 'poker face'. Though some people are difficult to figure out, she often has a general idea what a person feel towards her.
→ As her name nickname Quick Draw implies, she is swift at drawing her pistol. Though she is not the fastest or even near so, she is more fast than most people with gun practice.
→ Amity has practiced her fighting style, gaining basic knowledge in the boxing style.
→ Calls herself the wandering cowboy sometimes

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ALIAS:
→ Amity

OTHER CHARACTERS:
→ First character -claps- YAY meeee

CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
→ No

FACE CLAIM:

Code:

[b]Zoku Satsuriku no Django[/b]/[i]Donne Aonime[/i]

CUSTOM RANK:
Wandering Cowgirl

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[Guest]

APP DONE bump :3

[Guest]

REVISE

Your appearance appears to be trailing off into nowhere and longing for an end to that sentence.

Have you got a custom weapons app? You might want to make one from what I see of her pictures with the gun and all.

Who's Hellsing? D'you mean Integra Hellsing/Alucard?

Your history's around 30 words short of the mark.

Finish up all that and you should be good. App looks pretty nice otherwise. ^_^

[Guest]

Edits made, I plan on making a weapon app.

[Guest]

APPROVED

[Guest]

revamp done, bump

[Guest]

bump?

[Guest]

{APPROVED}

Yee-HAW! Sorry about the wait! ><;;

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