OOC
GAME: City of Mako
DESCRIPTION: Midgar- and Shinra-focused FFVII RPG, set vaguely in the Before Crisis era.
DATE: June 2006
PB: N/A
JOURNAL: shotgundrama
IC
Character Name: Brigid "Bree" Williams (Unnamed BC player character (female, shotgun))
Affiliation: Turk~
Brief History: Born and raised by a wealthy family in the small town of Mideel, Brigid enjoyed a childhood of romping around through the dense forests and jungles in the area. She was the only child of parents who had desperately wanted a son - as a result, she ended up under her father's wing, learning the arts of hunting and tracking in the woods, and shooting big game. Her skill with the shotgun was remarkable enough to win her awards when she was older, and to eventually draw the attention of the Turks.
Brigid - or Bree, as she enjoys being called - was raised to be polite and well-mannered, lectured in all the forms of polite conversation and reining in her temper. Yet somewhere along the way, she taught herself to have a boisterous personality, and be loud and outgoing; it was the only way to get attention from others, after all. She is extremely confident and certain of herself and her own abilities, and might occasionally be a bit too overenthusiastic - she has a tendency to overreact, overplay situations, and in general, act in a very melodramatic manner. Training with the Turks has managed to suppress her somewhat, though her self-sure nature is far from stifled.
Third person sample: A thundering slam of the door announced that Brigid had entered. Fuming, the woman stormed into her bedroom, depositing her shotgun on the desk instead packing it away. She was, simply put, far too pissed to do anything of the sort.
"How dare they cancel my mission?" she demanded, staring at the ceiling. Without noticing it, she had begun pacing back and forth, one hand toying with the end of her brown ponytail.
First person sample: Whoever stole all the chocolate from my room, WILL YOU PLEASE GIVE IT BACK. I'm not going to ask more than once. Fess up, whoever did it. We're all comrades here. We're supposed to work together. Friendship and teamworwk and Not Stealing Each Others' Candy, right? It's in the Turk manual.
Oh, and on a brighter note, besides the heartbreaking betrayal I have suffered- I'll gladly give shooting practice to anyone who wishes it. I am here to help!
