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 Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:40 pm
Since Antony's just about 100% and centuars are not allowed, I've come up with another quest character for if there's another oldbie contest. Consider this a place where I store my thoughts and notes electronically for now. Critiques are welcome when her profile is finished, thanks.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:43 pm
Vitals
Name: Shyanne Leslie Putnum
Age: 30
Gender: Female
Height: 5'7''
Weight: Slim build.
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde (natural)
Nationality: (Southern) American
Profession: Proper housewife
Appearance: Slender and fit, this former cheerleader likes to keep her body in pristine order, just like her home and family. When she has time, she works out at the gym, goes running, and does yard work. She wears respectable clothes, and is always well dressed, the perfect little trophy wife. Her comes just past her shoulders and has a bit of a wave to it. Also, her assets have surgically been enhanced so that she is now a C cup. A nose job has been rumored, but only she and her husband know the real truth.
Personality: All it takes is one meeting with Shyanne to stereotype her as a right-wing, bible thumper, and the shoe would fit. She sticks to her guns, both literally and figuratively, and has a tendency to think that her opinion is the logical and most rational opinion for whatever situation. Close-minded to the point of being preachy, this wife of a military man (and high school sweetheart) is surprisingly cheerful and enthusiastic, especially about God, her family, and her beliefs. In that order.
Despite not being a particularly brainy girl, Shyanne has always found herself in leadership roles, from head cheerleader in high school to the community watch president. Her knack for organization and noticing the fine details got her through college, as well as aided her in keeping a well kept home and marriage.
She's a fierce friend and defender of her family, and holds tradition (family, national, or otherwise) in high regard. That's why it's no surprise that she is a very conservative Republican, and damn proud of it as well. [WIP]
Likes: God, her husband, her family, hunting, the 2nd Amendment, George W. Bush, football (Panthers), cheerleading, cleaning, babies, grits, and fried okra.
Dislikes: Democrats, blacks, illegal immigrants, homeless people, tattoos, weird people, egg nog, non-Christians, and people who don't agree with her.
Talents: Knows how to read lips, sign language, and is a pretty good shot with any sort of firearm.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:44 pm
History
Born in a small military town in Georgia, the youngest of three children doesn't remember much of your younger years aside from the fact that they moved a lot. Her father, William J. Johnson, was in the Air Force and a very traditional Southern man. Amazingly, through his efforts, he managed to keep his family South of the Mason Dixon line before finally settling in Fayetteville, North Carolina.
Her and her two other siblings were close, and because of that, both her and her older brother learned sign language from the eldest daughter, who was 80% deaf. However, Shyanne was the only one that Tabitha taught to read lips, and they kept that skill secret, using it to advance their way to popularity in both Middle and High School. Their brother followed in their father's footsteps, and joined the ROTC and then the armed forces right after graduating.
Despite both being cheerleaders and in the 'popular' circles, the sisters' tight bond was beginning to become unstable when Tabitha started dating a black girl behind Shyanne's back. See, unlike Shyanne, her sister was accepting to everyone's differences, regardless of gender, skin tone, or sexual orientation. She believed that God made everyone different for a reason, and that love was love no matter those differences. Yet she still hid this from everyone, especially her sister and family.
Shyanne found out when she walked in on the two making out in the back of the girls' locker room. It was the angriest she had ever been, and also the last time she willingly spoke to her sister. Rumors flew, and it wasn't long before Tabitha quit the cheerleading squad just to avoid the cruelty. A week or so after she graduated, Shyanne's sister was gone, and any attempt she made to reconcile with her sister over the years went ignored.
During her years in high school, Shyanne began working as a waitress at a local restaurant chain, and since she didn't have a car, she took the public bus to and from her job. These travel arrangements only lasted about a year because not only did she gain her license and the use of her parents' car, but she had been getting strange vibes from a man who rode the same bus as her. She had been particularly disturbed when he showed up at her job and requested her by name as his waitress.
Regardless, he never did anything to hurt her. Actually, he was always quite polite and grateful to her whenever she was around, and boy did he tip well. So really, she didn't mind him showing up as a regular customer and requesting her. Strangely enough, Shyanne noticed that after the ordeal with her sister, the pale man seemed to slip in more and more affections (tip included), while 'love notes' began to work their way into his tips. They started as little notes on bills and napkins, to full out enveloped letters with proclamation of love.
Needless to say, she didn't continue working there for much longer.
Meanwhile, Shyanne was dating the star quarterback, Brad Putnum, and they were very much in a storybook relationship. They were High School Sweethearts, Prom King and Queen, and were engaged when they were both eighteen. She followed him to NC State University in North Carolina's capital, Raleigh. Since he was enlisted, the Air Force paid for his schooling, and thanks to Tabitha's flight, Shyanne's parents now had the money to pay for her schooling as well.
Thinking she had safely rid herself of the weirdo from the bus (she refused to encourage him by using his name), Brad and Shyanne continued on life as normal until one day she received a nasty scare. One night, after a date with her now fiancé, Shyanne walked into her dorm to find the man from the bus sitting on her bed, holding a dozen roses and a beaming smile. Everything else happened so quickly, that it was a surprise that the pale man remained living by the end.
While trying to present his 'love' with the flowers and a kiss, Shyanne had fought and it wasn't long before Brad, who had been parking the car, intervened and pushed the man off of his woman. The man turned violent, yelling and insulting Brad in a jealous rage before actually attempting to attack him. Unsurprisingly, he was no match against Brad, and thanks to a quick telephone call to Campus Police, the man was arrested in a timely manner.
Letters still made their way to Shyanne, until she simply stopped checking her P.O. Box for fear of more creepy and down right scary letters from the man, who didn't seem to have been deterred by his arrest and sentencing.
Brad and Shyanne were married while they were still attending undergraduate school, and moved into their own apartment by campus. The letters stopped thanks to the change of address, and Shyanne recovered much quicker thanks to both Brad and the simple move.
When they both graduated with degrees, they had already been married several years. Since he was stationed at Fort Bragg, the couple returned to Fayetteville and bought a house in a respectable neighborhood (Shyanne picked it out). It was barely a year when the tragedy of 9/11 occurred, and Brad immediately volunteered to join the War on Terror (before it was named such). He was one of the first shipments of troops out to the Middle East, and the next several years would be a rough mixture of leaves, written letters, and rare phone calls for Shyanne.
However, she did not complain, but instead was proud of her husband and father, who had been sent to Iraq several years after Brad. They made the most out of their time together, and even had been trying to get pregnant the past two or so years. It wasn't working, so Shyanne visited a fertility clinic. The procedure would be too expensive, and she began to search for other options.
Herbal teas and vitamins were tried secretly to no avail, and it was through an obscure ad in the paper that she found out about a safe and within budget option. She gave a call to Feral Labs the next day without discussing it with her husband as he was deployed at the time.
The acceptance letter from the labs came with its own surprise one sunny day, when it turned up already opened at her door in the hands of a beaming blonde man. He knew, and used this knowledge to keep her from calling the cops when he showed up, but finally left at her distraught pleas for him to leave her alone and promise to meet him that weekend.
Luckily for her, she was fast on her feet and knew her flight information wasn't written on the letter from Feral Labs. She'd leave the country before he'd figure it out, and this mended her shaken confidence.
Never underestimate the power of an obsession...
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:45 pm
The Beast Within'
For now, I'm entertaining several animals, an elephant (Indian or African) or it's extinct counterpart (Mammoth or Mastadon) because I think that'd be a very cool transformation. I'm leaning towards the Mammoth for the shear reason that there could be Manny the Mammoth jokes. XD
It's not for certain though, so I'm keeping this a sort of 'think tank' of my own.
For sure, however, I want a Female to Male transgendered serum to be administered since hell... there has yet to be a FtM transformation on the island as far as I know.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 4:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:46 pm
(Is it safe to post? If not, let me know and I'll delete it.)
Sweetness. I'm sure that Shyanne and Alan will get along great!
Oh, and if you didn't see it before, I go to Elon.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:37 pm
*waves pompoms* ^w^ YAY X QUEST
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 12:15 pm
nice looking character and would be exciting to see a F-->M transgender serum at work!
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 8:58 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:19 am
Yes this will definately be a very interesting serum to see someone get injected with, Bull Elephants have to deal with their own form of PMS, known as Musth, which the word in Hindi means madness, and can make the elephant very dangerous to be around!
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