Post by Elona Dupree on Nov 3, 2009 15:06:22 GMT
Name: Elona Gabriella Dupree
Nickname(s): Elle, Lonny
Age: 26
Birth Date: September 23rd 1983
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Being?: Human
Occupation: Detective SFPD (San Francisco Police)
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Black
Build: Slim and Toned
Height: 5'8
Weight: 127lbs
Anything else?: Tattoo of a scorpion on her lower back.
Play By: Natassia Malthe
Likes:
- Beer, and most spirirts
- Authority
- Baseball, yankees all the way
- Sleep In's, she can be lazy at times
- Freedom of speech, shes not one for forced silence
Dislikes:
- Teenagers
- Rap Music
- Sea Food
- Liars
- Smoking
Fears:
- Death, everyone has a fear of dying and if they say they dont..there being dishonest
- Loss
Personality: Elona is what you could call a loner, she doesnt really bother with others. Though Elona wasnt always so 'closed off'. Loss has turned her bitter and now she doesnt see the point in bonding as to get close someone weakens you and eventually you have to let them go anyway.
Even though she's not much for people, Elona is constantly looking out for others. She is lucky to be so skilled in what she does and is able to hold her own back.
If Elona does become close to someone they are lucky, she doesnt just let anyone in. Elona is very loyal toward those she comes to befriend, once youve gotten on her good side you've made a friend for life.
Hometown: Las Vegas, Nevada
Mother: Carolina Holtz
Father: Armun Dupree
Siblings: None
Anyone else:
History: Elona was born in Las Vegas, Nevad to Carolina Holtzand Armun Dupree. Unfortunately Carolina dide whilst giving birth to her daughter and as a result Elona grew up without a mother.
Her mother's decease instantly caused issues for her at birth. Her father becoming incapable of closure and bonding toward his new born. You could hardly blame the poor man due to the ordeal he had gone through.
Elona was partially raised by her aunt and grandmother until eventually Armun found his way. Once the man laid hands on her, he never let her go. She was his princess, his world and his everything.
She grew up in a wealthy home and had been completely cut off from the outside world. Her father Armun was a sheriff and because of that, because of all the destruction he had seen he happened to be very protective over his daughter. Growing up she was constantly issues with curfews and always, absolutely always accompanied by an office or feel friend to whereever she wished to be.
When Elona was 17 her father was on a heavy murder case. A large line of female corpses being found scattered amongst the Vegas city strip. Armun would come home, barely sleep, never eat..all he did was work and Elona felt the brunt of it all.
She rarely got to see her father. The most important person in her life. Elona had one night allowed curiousity to get the better of her and found herself digging her nose into Armuns case files. He was horrified to say the least and literally went berzerk. Elona had been surprised to find the strange files he'd been conceling in his desk, strange markings on the bodies and pictures of fericious beasts.
Late one July evening Armun hadnt returned home. Elona headed to the station to look for her father but upon arriving found the whole place had been torn apart. Corpses absolutely everywhere. She feared for her father. Luckily he had saught refuge in the locker room. She found him against a locker, a shotgun at the read and blood splatter all over.
He was absolutely terrified. Elona went to get help, not getting any sense from her father. However upon leaving the locker room and stoking the station she stumbled across what had struck such fear into her loving fathers eyes. One of those creatures she had seen in his case file. It was like a wild dog, only bigger and walked on hind legs.
With no thought at all Elona dashed away. The creture was heavily behind her but she was able to find a weapon. A rifle and with one swift push on the trigger she blew the creature to smitherins.
Obviously when back up and services arrived they were all struck with confusion. As the once hairy beast was now laying on the floor, a dead civilian. Elona opted to back up her case, if she had told them what she saw they'd have thought she was crazy..so she lied. She'd tried to get Armun to lie but he was so scared that all he could do was babble on about what he saw, claiming that the beast was a werewolf and had attacked the station and killed all of those women.
None suprising that Armun was locked away due to a mental breakdown and Elona was left to tend to herself again.
After finding herself in such situations. Elona found herself becoming so intrigued by that night, the events or what took place and possibilities of more events that she opted to follow in her fathers footsteps.
She had him transfered to a San Francisco institution and then started her journey onward to becoming a cop. She passed and soon found herself a role on the SFPD.
Roleplay Sample:
(spellbound)
An abandoned warehouse was not ideally the place she had wanted to be on a friday night, but her 'other' occupation required her to do so.
Ilona had his the streets in search of a demon, not the average 'i can blend with the humans' demon, but one of those large, scaley mothers..It could hardly go a miss now.
This demon had been scowering the area for a few days now and had not killed but only injured civilians, either way it was evil and needed being killed.
Slowly she entered the warehouse, the large door creaking as she did..typical.
In her left hand she held a large blade, her right shoulder a bag that contained other lovely sharp objects, she was going to kill this thing good and proper.
Doing her research she had learned that it wouldnt be easy, that the only way to kill this demon was to cut its head right off, so, she figured she was well armed for the job and got right to it.
She had to becareful though as the demon had bought himself a nummy treat, he'd dragged a girl from the streets and had bought her to his 'lair'.
Ilona slowly stepped further into the building, her dark eyes sifting the area, searching for the demon. It was a big place, but if it wasnt for the blood curdeling scream from above..she'd have never found them.
Wide eyes flew up at the ceiling as she bounded for the stairs, wielding the big sword like blade as she did.
She got to a closed door and didnt hesitate for a moment, Ilona plowed her shoulder right into it, full force and smashed it clean off its hinges.
There the son of a bitch was, ready to chow down on this poor woman "Hey you mother f**ker!* she shouted grabbing his attention.
Snarling, drooling right at her the demon charged.
Ducking out of the way she kicked her foot out and caused the demon to collide with the wall, they werent so smart.
"Run!" she ordered the woman as she swiftly flipped to her own feet. Ilona backed up and began coaxing the demon toward her.
The same manouver as before, the demon charged toward her.
Ilona smirked at the ready and as he got close enough jumped up, planting her feet into his chest she knocked him backward, the weight of the demon along the not so stable flooring caused the wood to smash below him.
Jumping forward she viewed as he fell through the floor and smashed down onto the ground below, he was stunned now.
Ilona jumped down the hole landing feet firmly on the ground beside him. She got ready to slide the blade right into him but he was pissed now.
Growling ferociously the demon rose to his feet. Ilona slammed the blade toward him but he just smashed it from her hands. Her eyes followed in disbelief, okay so maybe she had underestimated him.
Glaring she pulled a dagger from her belt and resumed the prior position, she wasnt backing down, no way.
The demon began to swing his mighty hands, Ilona did her best to duck and dive from him and in the process gave Ilona a gash against her collar bone.
Ilona managed to duck around him and get behind his back, jumping up she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist jabbing violently at his neck with the dagger.
An abandoned warehouse was not ideally the place she had wanted to be on a friday night, but her 'other' occupation required her to do so.
Ilona had his the streets in search of a demon, not the average 'i can blend with the humans' demon, but one of those large, scaley mothers..It could hardly go a miss now.
This demon had been scowering the area for a few days now and had not killed but only injured civilians, either way it was evil and needed being killed.
Slowly she entered the warehouse, the large door creaking as she did..typical.
In her left hand she held a large blade, her right shoulder a bag that contained other lovely sharp objects, she was going to kill this thing good and proper.
Doing her research she had learned that it wouldnt be easy, that the only way to kill this demon was to cut its head right off, so, she figured she was well armed for the job and got right to it.
She had to becareful though as the demon had bought himself a nummy treat, he'd dragged a girl from the streets and had bought her to his 'lair'.
Ilona slowly stepped further into the building, her dark eyes sifting the area, searching for the demon. It was a big place, but if it wasnt for the blood curdeling scream from above..she'd have never found them.
Wide eyes flew up at the ceiling as she bounded for the stairs, wielding the big sword like blade as she did.
She got to a closed door and didnt hesitate for a moment, Ilona plowed her shoulder right into it, full force and smashed it clean off its hinges.
There the son of a bitch was, ready to chow down on this poor woman "Hey you mother f**ker!* she shouted grabbing his attention.
Snarling, drooling right at her the demon charged.
Ducking out of the way she kicked her foot out and caused the demon to collide with the wall, they werent so smart.
"Run!" she ordered the woman as she swiftly flipped to her own feet. Ilona backed up and began coaxing the demon toward her.
The same manouver as before, the demon charged toward her.
Ilona smirked at the ready and as he got close enough jumped up, planting her feet into his chest she knocked him backward, the weight of the demon along the not so stable flooring caused the wood to smash below him.
Jumping forward she viewed as he fell through the floor and smashed down onto the ground below, he was stunned now.
Ilona jumped down the hole landing feet firmly on the ground beside him. She got ready to slide the blade right into him but he was pissed now.
Growling ferociously the demon rose to his feet. Ilona slammed the blade toward him but he just smashed it from her hands. Her eyes followed in disbelief, okay so maybe she had underestimated him.
Glaring she pulled a dagger from her belt and resumed the prior position, she wasnt backing down, no way.
The demon began to swing his mighty hands, Ilona did her best to duck and dive from him and in the process gave Ilona a gash against her collar bone.
Ilona managed to duck around him and get behind his back, jumping up she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist jabbing violently at his neck with the dagger.
Name/Alias: Jane
Age: 20
Roleplay Experience: 5+
Where did you find us?: Spellbound
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