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Post by Ramortra Helling on Aug 16, 2011 19:16:03 GMT -5
NAME: Ame
GENDER: Female
AGE: 20
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: 4-6 Years
OTHER CHARACTERS: Melody and Benedict
HOW YOU FOUND US: DJ
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Ramortra Helling
“Raining blood from a lacerated sky. Bleeding it's horror. Creating my structure. Now I shall reign in blood!”
NICKNAMES: Ram, Rammy, Hellsing
GROUP: Dreamer
AGE: 19
BIRTHDAY: October 30 (11:52pm)
YEAR: 12th
GENDER: Female
PLAY-BY: Amy LeeRamortra was born albino and thus has naturally white hair and red eyes. She stands about 5'5" and 131 pounds. Her clothing is from hot topic only, normally revolving around corsets and trip pants, and every now again, skinny jeans and ripped t-shirts. Her shoes are either converse or boots with plenty of buckles. Very rare is it she will wear a dress but if she does, it will be of red or white nature with stripped stockings and heeled boots. Her hair is normally put up in a slightly curly bun or pony tail, her front strands escaping or styled to frame her face. She wears ear piercings, brow piercing and a nose piercing that normally match in theme (like skulls, roses, studs, or spikes). Her nails are always painted black, and she wears thick eye liner when she 'dresses up'. Red lipstick is a must for her daily outfit. If one pays attention when she talks or is cursed with a raspberry from the woman, they will notice her tongue is forked. She carries a purse that is designed to look like a bear that has hung itself with 'x's for eyes and a zipper in the back. The body of the bear has been emptied of it's stuffing and had blood painted as tears and on it's wrists in the correct way for suicide.
Ramortra is, frankly, a bitch. She doesn't care about others or what they think. If they piss her off, she is likely to start a fight. She absolutely hate preppy people and jocks. She isn't afraid to call them names and try to crush their moral. She is a bit of a psychopath, contemplating ways to kill people around her. She laughs at murder, and frowns at peace. She gets shy when she's around guys or girls just as malevolent as she is. She likes to pull pranks and start controversy in the world and classroom. She loves science but hates everything else. She can be a bit of a whore, flirting with people in her own twisted way just to get a rise out of them. She isn't afraid to touch or be touched at all--in fact, personal bubbles doesn't exist for her. She isn't afraid of anyone or anything. She is emotionally detached from the world unless someone earns a place beside her.
Ramortra was born as a complete surprise as her mother never showed signs. Luckily, her parents were rich and able to buy things at last minute for a child's room. When she was a toddler, she was spoiled by her parents. She got any toy she wanted and would do what she pleased with it. If she couldn't have a toy from another kid, she would break it so that way no one could have it. She was rotten but her parents didn't care. She was their pride and joy and she was different. She was allowed to do as she wanted. When she was about seven, she had shades that she was allowed to wear in school and was allowed to pick out her own clothes. Black from head to toe because that was what 'Daddy' wore to work. She would pick on other kids who she didn't like, but didn't care to break their toys. She would rather make them cry and spare the toy. She would make them cry until they handed the toy over. This was how she chose to live, and still, her parents did nothing because she was 'different'.
In middle school, she began to wear clothing from hot topic and refused clothing from any other store. She went into art and was promptly kicked to for the amount of gore and the subjects being her fellow students. She didn't have friends, and didn't care about it. She always ran the boys off and made the girls cry. The only people she sat with or talked to were just as evil in the core and spoiled as she was. She got what she wanted from her classmates and even from her teachers with just a few words and some threats. She was once threatened to be sent to juvi and that was quickly taken away when the pet of the threatening person went missing and only a decapitated teddy bear was in it's place. Her parents still defended her, saying it was because no one understood just how different and special she was. She only behaved when her parents were around to keep them on her side.
High School. That was when she started to dye her hair black. She learned about flirting and loved it. She would flirt to make people uncomfortable, to get what she wanted, and to start fights. She flaunted her good looks just to get the school under her thumb. That was when she started to have the dreams. It wasn't long until her parents found out and tried to pay off a doctor to keep it quiet. He reported Ramortra's condition and caused the police to apprehend her. Furious, Ramortra's parents tried to bribe the police and then tried to have them killed. Her mother was locked up for life and her father had simply paid the fines to stay home. He would send Ramortra any money she may need because she was different. She couldn't survive alone.
Ramortra Kirru
Nightmare : Slayer : Human
Name: Ramortra Kirru
Age: 28
Weight: ---
Height: 5'5"
Hair: Long black hair that reaches to her ankles
Eyes: Red
Clothing: All black, jeans, long sleeved shirt, zip up vest, fingerless gloves, special boots; red trench coat with three pockets for her weapons
Likes: Killing, Being Violent, Dominating Unwilling People
Dislikes: Peace and Understanding
Weakness: Bunnies (Yes, Bunnies)
Weapons:
== Two swords, electric shotgun, steel-toed boots with spiked shins, heavy pleated trench coat for armor/defense and easy mobility while carrying her weapons
History:
== Ramortra was born and knew her parents but still grew up in an orphanage. Why? Her parents owned the place. She committed her first conscious crime when she was five years old: she broke into someone’s house for a toy and some money. She was never caught. Soon, her parents began to mistake her as one of the orphans and she was fine with this. She never felt an emotional attachment to them at any point in time. At seven, she committed her first murder: a boy she knew was annoying her friend, picking on her friend, and assaulting her. Ramortra had taken it into her own hands to handle the situation and smothered him while he slept. She went uncharged for the crime while her parents were executed. Again, this was fine with her from her lack of emotional attachment.
==She fled the town where she lived after a murder streak of some men who were taking advantage of the women about the areas. In total, there were twenty-three kills in less than four weeks and at some point in the event, she lost sight in her left eye from a knife stab. At this time, she was ten. In new surroundings, she began to go by the last name of ‘Kirru’, having abandoned her original last name of which she, nor anyone else, can remember. In the course of five years, she killed 38 more people. Again, she had to flee the town in order to keep her identity cleared. Her next location, 17 killed in only three years. Again, she fled. This pattern continued, the numbers never in a pattern but always killed for her belief of justice. Soon, this idea of justice was skewed.
== At 21 years of age, she felt emotional attachment for the first time in a man she met who had similar goals in delivering justice. Her heart won and she started to stay close to him. One night, she got a call to meet him somewhere. She came without a thought. There, he apologized to her as she approached him. Perplexed by his awkwardness, she asked him what was wrong. He informed her that he had to kill her. Justice wasn’t on her side. A battle broke out between them, both knowing the loser had to die. Ramortra won and with tears of both purity and blood, she decapitated him and cleverly hid his identity from anyone who would try to find out who he was. She, then, changed locations, leaving her ideas of justices and love behind.
== It was at the age of 25 that she met her assistant: an orphaned boy who had been deeply wronged. Unable to deny him a home, she welcomed him and soon had a loyal servant to anything she commanded. She used him to help her get weapons, disguises, and business. Sadly, she then had to leave him behind as she traveled. She would return to give him money and to get supplies but would never stay for more than a week at a time.
