Post by Lillian Gray on Aug 12, 2014 21:33:05 GMT -6
Rebel Captain Jessamine "Jessie" Astor
Age: 24
Height: 5'8"
Eye Color: Silver Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Personality: A lively character, she finds a way to fit herself into any situation and make it her own. She loves the idea of an adventure, and follows through with most if not all her crazy schemes. Within the Rogue community she is well known and loved by those around her, praised for her knowledge of the Republic Military.
Bio/History: From the time she was a child, Jessie knew something was wrong with the world she lived in. Everything seemed perfect, and that was just it, there was no fun in anything. There was no trying, no effort, nothing. If she wanted to become the top official in Linden? By the Gods, she could have done it with the snap of her fingers.
It was so...boring.
Not to say that she didn't appreciate the life that was handed to her. Posh parties filled with high standing officers of the Republic Military. That was never the life for Jessamine though. She never wanted to be one of them, a soldier fighting some invisible war. She wanted to see that the world was not run by a government with a mindset for war with unnamed countries across the seas, not even a drop of knowledge beyond their existence. The Rebels cause matched their own. The Republic's demise, and a world returned to its people through a new leader.
At the age of sixteen she left, abandoned her family and twin sister to join the Rogue Airship Captains across the continent. She never looked back. The reason some ask? Jessie never hides her disdain for what happened. Many citizens just outside the Capital became strangely ill with a disease no one knew. The symptoms ranged from sores on the hands and arms, to bloody chunks of lungs being hacked up on the streets. It was a grotesque problem until the military stepped in, but not before her mother died at the hands of the disease. Jessie called out her suspicions, as did many others, that it was the Republic's doing. They'd been testing in chemical warfare and it had gone too far. In any case, it was the last straw for the girl.
On a regular day, she can be seen sporting tight fitting leather corsets, varying from under bust get up, to rather elegant corset tops. One thing is the same, a short black jacket she's had since leaving her home (grateful it still fits to the day). Jessie bears no trinkets from home, she let them all go into the sea when she left. Of course, that's what she tells her Rogue brothers and sisters. On her middle finger on her left hand sits a gorgeous puzzle ring her sister bought her for their birthday.
Her taste in alchemy revolves around deception, using steam made from the air in order to get around the rather uniform ways of fighting the Military is used to. Water is her preferred element.
Age: 24
Height: 5'8"
Eye Color: Silver Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Personality: A lively character, she finds a way to fit herself into any situation and make it her own. She loves the idea of an adventure, and follows through with most if not all her crazy schemes. Within the Rogue community she is well known and loved by those around her, praised for her knowledge of the Republic Military.
Bio/History: From the time she was a child, Jessie knew something was wrong with the world she lived in. Everything seemed perfect, and that was just it, there was no fun in anything. There was no trying, no effort, nothing. If she wanted to become the top official in Linden? By the Gods, she could have done it with the snap of her fingers.
It was so...boring.
Not to say that she didn't appreciate the life that was handed to her. Posh parties filled with high standing officers of the Republic Military. That was never the life for Jessamine though. She never wanted to be one of them, a soldier fighting some invisible war. She wanted to see that the world was not run by a government with a mindset for war with unnamed countries across the seas, not even a drop of knowledge beyond their existence. The Rebels cause matched their own. The Republic's demise, and a world returned to its people through a new leader.
At the age of sixteen she left, abandoned her family and twin sister to join the Rogue Airship Captains across the continent. She never looked back. The reason some ask? Jessie never hides her disdain for what happened. Many citizens just outside the Capital became strangely ill with a disease no one knew. The symptoms ranged from sores on the hands and arms, to bloody chunks of lungs being hacked up on the streets. It was a grotesque problem until the military stepped in, but not before her mother died at the hands of the disease. Jessie called out her suspicions, as did many others, that it was the Republic's doing. They'd been testing in chemical warfare and it had gone too far. In any case, it was the last straw for the girl.
On a regular day, she can be seen sporting tight fitting leather corsets, varying from under bust get up, to rather elegant corset tops. One thing is the same, a short black jacket she's had since leaving her home (grateful it still fits to the day). Jessie bears no trinkets from home, she let them all go into the sea when she left. Of course, that's what she tells her Rogue brothers and sisters. On her middle finger on her left hand sits a gorgeous puzzle ring her sister bought her for their birthday.
Her taste in alchemy revolves around deception, using steam made from the air in order to get around the rather uniform ways of fighting the Military is used to. Water is her preferred element.
yaaaaay Clint bears <3