Post by ammut on Aug 24, 2010 18:36:47 GMT -5
Rebeca Corazon Leandro-Amparo
Protective::Wild::Vicious
Protective::Wild::Vicious
BACK TO BASICS ' '
Full Name: Rebeca Corazon Leandro-Amparo
Significance of Name:
Rebeca= means ensnarer
Corazon= heart
Leandro-Amparo= lion-like defense
*Ammut was a part lion creature that defended the Gates of Osiris’ kingdom beyond Duat by ensnaring [devouring] the hearts of the wicked, sometimes the entire body.
Nickname(s): Beka, anything you can come up with.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Grade: Junior
Celeb you're using: Odette Yustman
Deity: Ammut- Egyptian
Title of your deity: Demoness of the Underworld, The Devourer, Soul-Eater, Demoness of Retribution and Punishment, Greatness of Death
STRIKE A POSE ' '
Physical Appearance:
As hungry as she gets, you would assume she’d be as big as a house, but somehow she managed to stay fit and healthy. Could be her high metabolism or active nature, but either way she stands around 5’10 with a well toned body. Her complexion is soft and well tanned thanks to her Spanish and creole genetics, with dark hair and brownish green eyes. Basically, from any angle, she is definitely wearing the perfect disguise to hide the monster within.
When it comes to her clothes, Rebeca can vary a great deal. Most of the time she tries to wear tanks and jeans, but depending on her mood, this can easily change. Other common outfits are skirts, peasant shirts, dresses, and the occasional fitted suit. For the men who might get lucky, perhaps closer to nothing at all. Occasionally leather even is a possibility when she feels more badass than usual. When it comes to hair styles, Beka is known more for the wild and free look, though if the situation calls for it, she has no problem putting it up or getting it cut, just as long as it isn’t too short.
Now it’s time for the extras. She does carry a few scars, mostly around her arms and torso, from fights she had in the past, though most aren’t blatantly obvious. Her accessories usually consist of earrings mostly. Sometimes she might add a bracelet or necklace, but these usually get it the way. As for makeup, the girl normally sticks to shadow and liner and a bit of lipstick, only changing it up when she feels like it, though most of the time she prefers natural beauty than anything else.
LET'S GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER ' '
Personality Description:
At first glance, most onlookers consider her to be beautiful and possibly the easiest route to get laid. She brings out a façade of innocence and gentleness to all who don’t know her, seeing it as the best disguise to get the better of them later on. In reality, she is possibly the most dangerous teen to ever cross paths with, especially considering she is a girl. She might look sweet, but behind those lips are fangs ready to rip apart those she or her mythical brothers deemed evil enough. Mercy is almost non-existent in her soul, so don’t expect it if you cross her path on the wrong day.
Once you get to know her and see her true ferocity shiny through those playful eyes, it might be hard to see anything lying underneath that vicious exterior. After all, not many are brave enough to stick around long enough to even see her other side. Deep down she is extremely loyal to those she deems worthy, willing to stand by their side even in some of the worst conditions. Also, when it comes to the general public as well as those she cares for, Rebeca can be protective, almost brutally so. Because of her upbringing and who she represents, any means to assure safety is worth doing.
She also has the ability to be cunning and manipulative, but mainly that is by her presence and the sound of her voice than her words. That is mainly because honesty holds the highest card, n her opinion. Anything different only draws the monstrous hunger and fury to surface to make those who lie, pay for their actions. As intelligent as she can be, most of the time she follows her gut and instinct over more thoughtful processes. This only comes from the fact her deity is a demon creature rather than human-like as the others. It doesn’t mean she is dumb, but she reveals more animalistic nature than most around her.
This brings me to her more endearing and sometimes scary quality of her wild heart and playful demeanor. As long as she sees no one as an immediate threat, which is a rare case, Rebeca would easily be the friend to party with or cause trouble. She would be the one to play pranks on those she thought deserved it as well as the girl who would be fearless in any conversation. Not the one to be smitten with a pretty face, she has no shyness to speak of and has no problem making her thoughts heard, trivial matters to serious. She could either be one’s dream come true or worst nightmare..only the truth in your heart will determine where you stand.
Likes:
- Getting even with her enemies
- raw meat/blood
- Darkness
- Watching her environment
- Playing games of all sorts
- Her destiny in life
- brute honesty
- hunting
- fighting
- love/lust
- Her family more or less [minus Set]
Dislikes:
- Lies
- Anything cooked too much
- Her outrageous appetite
- Losing
- mockery
- Too much silence
- Being tricked
- Homework
Strength:
- Fighting abilities
- Confidence
- Cunning
- Attractive
- Awareness [in reference to her powers]
Weaknesses:
- Almost constant hunger in all things
- Over-confidence
- Unforgiving nature
- Follows instincts more than mind
- The complete and honest truth [cools her temper]
Fears:
- Having no purpose
- Losing her family
- Being caged
Goal: To fulfill her destiny and keep the world from evil men.
Power/Ability:Telepathy: She has the ability to read others minds for the sole purpose to see if they have a good or evil heart beneath the mask of flesh. She is not necessarily limited to one person at a time, but if a place she is scanning is too crowded, Beka can be easily overwhelmed and confused. She can also speak into the minds of others, but unlike receiving thoughts, pushing her own into others minds require a great deal of concentration, often more than she is willing to expend if her patiece is already tried or exhaustion seeps in.
WELCOME TO MY LIFE ' '
Place of Origin: New Orleans
History:
She will likely never know how she was born into this world, no matter how much she prods her father to tell her. It was one of the few things he tends to get defensive and furious each time the topic is brought up… and one thing you never do is get a man like him angry. So, for the moment, all she knows is that she was born on the full moon of June 23rd in New Orleans. Why her mother wasn’t around or who exactly she was still was a mystery. Her father considered it one of the several things unimportant to discuss, and would likely keep that selected information even at his deathbed.
Rebeca’s early life appeared fairly common compared to her later years. Her father, Devon, was a busy man, working as the court’s prosecuting attorney within the city; In turn, leaving her at home to be watched by a nanny or neighbor. The only things that seemed to stand out in the beginning were her endless appetite and wild nature. As an infant, she would only stop eating if you put the bottle away, and, for some reason had a fondness for real milk over the infant formula. As she grew older and had learnt to walk, there was no way of keeping her in one spot to long. She would often be seen imitating many of the more dangerous animals of the bayou, even to the point of getting in trouble in kindergarten for biting a classmate. Devon really didn’t think much of the incident, aside from a stern scolding, for most kids that age had the craziest imaginations.
Yet by the age of 5, her wildness or intense hunger had not lessened like he thought it would have. A good example was one night he was about to cook a steak, but before he could put it on the grill, he was interrupted by a call. Leaving to go answer it, Rebeca couldn’t resist a taste. Pulling a chair over to the counter, she grabbed the raw piece of meat and began to devour it as if she hadn’t eaten all day. By the time her father noticed, half of it was gone and her face was covered in juice and blood. This should have been clue enough something was not exactly right, but not knowing what else to do, he dismissed it by thinking she was too young to know any better.
A couple more years passed with little change. The only thing that did, was now she had an attitude to go along with all her other quirks. Most would think such a thing wouldn’t really develop until her teens, but like anything else she did, Beka was always early. In hopes to tame her in a way, as well as assure her protection, her father quickly signed her up for self defense and martial arts. They always said it brought discipline and order to a restless heart, so he was hoping for the best. In some ways it did appear to help. Certain rules, especially ones that guided the decisions of right and wrong, slowly began to mold her. To him that was the most important thing..right and wrong. As a lawyer and prosecutor of criminals and murderers, anything wrong needed a proper sentence.
As much as she ate, the more raw foods the better, you would have thought she would be huge, though by age 14, Rebeca had grown into a fine young woman, beautiful in most people’s eyes. For that past 4 years or so, she had often spent her days at school and her nights alone or with friends. Her father was now busier than ever and rarely ever home these days. She really hadn’t thought bad about it until one day she found a bloody shirt in the laundry. Seeing no reason that something like that should be there, she purposely waited for her father to come home to question him about it. So worked up by the time he returned, Rebeca felt she could almost hear his thoughts as she stared him down. It was this night she would never forget: Finally hearing the truth of his past absences as well as the beginnings of her powers.
That night he had made it clear not all evil men got their just rewards. The system of law could be rigged and those that deserved death and pain for their wrongdoings often got free of justice’s clutches. It was those that Devon took upon himself to issue judgement. He wasn’t God, but he thought it his duty to ensure the protection of others when law couldn’t do it for him.
Agreeing with his reasons, as well as feeling the truth of his convictions, she started to spend more hours at the courthouse than she ever thought she would. But by age 16, it was now her turn to reveal the truth. Her power had developed enough that hearing others thoughts had become a regular thing instead of glimpses. Her father was in a middle of a tough case where there was little evidence to convict a possible murderer. As soon as the judge called a recess, she pulled her father aside and gave him a list of the right questions to ask. As stubborn as she was he had no option but to take them, but told her he wanted an explanation as soon as it was over. In the end, the questions got the man to slip up and agree to the evidence. He was then claimed guilty for what had done and sentenced to die.
Extremely pleased with the outcome, but curious as to how she knew, Devon took her aside and demanded an explanation. But before she responded, a man interrupted them and revealed the truth in the matter. By the time the man finished, they both seemed shocked at the prospect of it, though many missing pieces seemed to fill in what they already understood. Agreeing to the offer of joining his special school, Beka soon made herself comfortable in her new home, eager to become what she was destined to be.
CONNECTION TO THE MYTH ' '
* She is female [Ammut is female]
* Her constant hunger [Ammut is known as the Devourer]
*Enjoys raw meat [Ammut's main diet is the flesh of the wicked]
* has animalistic tendencies [Ammut is a demon creature of the underworld]
* Is vengeful [Is known as the Demoness of retribution and punishment]
* Is protective [Ammut's existence is for the protection of both the innocent underworld spirits as well as Mankind above]
ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE ' '
I play Dante
BEHIND THE SCENE ' '
Your name: Bacci
Age: 19
How long have you been RPing? 6-7
Where/How did you find us? Looked around.