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What: Bobina Fabricio De Luca (aka Bellefleur)
Used For: "Soul Eater: Shinigami"
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Bellefleur






"It's just aesthetically pleasing, alright?!"


  • Full Name
    Bobina Fabricio De Luca
    Alias
    Bellefleur
    Gender
    Female
    Age
    17
    Shinigami Type
    Demon Weapon
    Soul Color
    Orange Peels (#ff9f00)

    Partner
    T.B.D.


  • Appearance
    From a distance, a more rectangular frame is noticeable-- with a flat, toned body lacking any sort of curvature you may expect from an European woman. With a height of 1.6 meters (5'2") and a weight of 56.6 kg (125 lbs), Bellefleur isn't necessarily the mental picture of an exotic, sexy Italian-- but nonetheless carries a different sort of allure to her figure, with her longer legs and shorter torso. Her blonde waves nearly reach her ankles are usually pulled into pigtails for everyday-wear, while for more formal events she curls her hair-- letting it fall just below her knees. It is obvious that this hair is greatly cared for, as it is incredibly soft to the touch, and holds a healthy shine in the light.

    Stepping closer, a round face with a small nose and heart-shaped lips can be noticed, with bright blue eyes staring with a certain intensity at first, followed by a lighthearted playfulness. Bellefleur is seemingly never seen without makeup, and enjoys to take a simple approach with it. A simple cat-eye technique with liquid eyeliner, and a light gold smokey eye gives the illusion of a doe-eyed appearance, while a strawberry lip color adds a much needed splash of color. Being incredibly nearsighted, Bellefleur is required to wear glasses-- and while she does own prescribed contact lenses, they are incredibly irritating, and as such are only worn for special occasions. Because of this, she makes sure her retro-inspired glasses are incorporated into her looks, the circular lenses usually adding a final touch to any outfit.

    Clothing-wise, Bellefleur tends to wear a crop top with a pair of short overalls, along with a worn pair of leather sandals. If the weather is colder, she will change her overalls to pant-length, but for the most part she ignores the weather-- instead storing a portable white umbrella in her leather rucksack. Accessories-wise, her signature look has the right side of her upper body accessorized, as Bellefleur considers her right side as more photogenic. She always has some sort of hair accessory on her right pigtail, usually a bow that she designed herself-- painting various designs onto them. Her ears have never been pierced, so instead Bellefleur opts for a simple golden cuff near the top of her right ear-- which matches the large asymmetrical golden chain necklace, created from smaller circles connected to a single large circle that rests on her right collarbone.

    Personality
    Bellefleur is very much a social creature, who is more concerned with her appearance and social status compared to the majority of people her age. As such, she genuinely loves to stay up-to-date with the events in her friends' lives, remembering little details with ease and always at the ready to talk things out with warmth and sensitivity.

    Being conflict-averse, Bellefleur's automatic response to spotting tension within her group is to restore harmony and balanced. Her moral compass is based on already-established laws and traditions, and while she is willing to bend the rules slightly in order to do the right thing-- Stitches can find it difficult to do so.
    She holds a passion for planning out her get-togethers, and spends a great deal of effort on making sure that all parties involved will enjoy the experience. As such, Bellefleur is easily hurt if the planned activity is rejected, or if nobody shows any interest after all of the hard work put into it. Often times, if she is not praised or thanked for her efforts, she will become dejected-- internalizing the experience as herself not trying hard enough, or similar trains of thought.

    When it comes to relationships, both platonic and romantic, Bellefleur sees them as a responsibility, before a pleasure. As a result, she refuses to believe to worst, and always gives the benefit of the doubt to those involved-- expecting the same from her friends. There is no such thing as a "casual fling" in Bellefleur's vocabulary, and she expects the other half of any relationship to commit just as much (if not more) than she has.

    Personal History
    Bobina Fabricio De Luca was adopted at age 2 in Bari, Italy by Alessandra De Luca-- a famous designer known for her high-class fashion line in Italy. It is unknown what happened to her biological family, but Bobina was happily raised by her mother-- that is, when the woman was actually home. Most of the time, an entourage of private tutors was hired to raise and educate the girl-- making sure to emphasize things related to the world of beauty such as watching her diet, dressing stylishly, and taking care of her hair (which, oddly enough, she was forbidden to cut). When her mother brought her along for out-of-town excursions, Bobina quickly learned what it was like to pose for a camera, and found it quite enjoyable.
    '
    By age 8, Alessandra stated that she wanted her daughter to model for her fashion company in a few years. This lead to her tutors applying a fashion-related lens to the subjects taught to Bobina-- Anatomy class focused on what parts of the body were seen as the most appealing, Economics class turned to the fashion industry for examples, and etcetera. During this timeframe of a few years, Bobina became fascinated with her mother's line of work, latching onto a dream of launching her own clothing line someday.

    At age 13, Bobina was launched into her modeling career, with her mother acting as her agent. Working with her mother's connections in the high-fashion industry, the young girl worked solely on masquerade-styled photoshoots, donning the pseudonym of "Bellefleur" for the next two years. Once she turned 15, her mother had decided that it was time for her to become unveiled to the public, causing a planned explosion of popularity when the company released a line of clothing that was based on Bobina's personal style-- much to her delight. For the next year, Bobina's popularity steadily increased, and she was just as steadily offered potential contract after contract that would become active when she turned eighteen.

    However, all good things must come to an end, as shortly after her sixteenth birthday a gunshot echoed through the small house by the sea Bobina was raised in. The cracked mirror of her vanity showed a sudden lack of a hand-- instead being replaced with the familiar wide barrel of a shotgun. When Alessandra De Luca rushed in to see her distraught daughter having the appropriate breakdown, she didn't respond with a tender touch. No, the fashion icon had always been a fan for tough love, and quickly booked the nearest flight for Death City-- the pursuit of a fashion degree acting as the perfect excuse for Alessandra to inform all employers of the family emergency that will put Bobina's modelling career on hiatus.
    '
    When Bobina arrived, she was incredibly confused about the vague explanation of "fixing her problem" that was provided by her mother. Her mother had promised a monthly salary of the royalties made off of her previous work to be sent, with equated to just enough money to cover the rent on the two-bedroom apartment that she had arranged for her daughter to live in. However, one more restriction was placed on Bobina by her mother-- to live under her previous alias, so that she could easily return to her modeling career afterwards.

    Thankfully, the drive to return to her previous life resulted in the slightly-unhealthy relationship with her training. Eventually, with enough effort, she got the hang of transforming-- and subsequently managed to earn the right to enroll into the EAT class.

    Now all that's left is for her to graduate, and then she can return to modelling!


  • Aesthetically-Pleasing Memory
    Bellefleur can recognize people not by their faces or names, but by the clothes they wear and the general aesthetic they emit. Sometimes, if the style in mind catches enough of her attention, she can recreate it within her sketchbook, often times correcting certain aspects and improving their look with her creative expertise (or at least, that's what she thinks).

    Detail-Catching Vision

    Whether it's from all those anatomy facts she learned, or her experience in people-watching for inspiration-- Bellefleur has a relatively sharp eye for observing the finer details in most scenarios. As a result, she tends to come to conclusions about people's general attitude relatively quickly. However, she is no mind-reader, and she doesn't seem to realize the fact that this skill of hers is incredibly assumption-based, rather than experience-based.

    Swimming-ly Fit

    It's a proven fact that some of the best models out there have some of the lesser-known methods of keeping fit. For Bellefleur, she swims for exercise-- although she doesn't swim competitively. As a result; her stamina is above-average, her shape is well-maintained, and she's faster than most in the water.

    Fashionably Artistic

    With her abilities to capture details and keep a general style in her mind, it isn't surprising that Bellefleur developed a passion for sketching ideas in the leather-bound book she carries everywhere with her. She doesn't intend to boast, but if asked she would gladly go through her sketchbook and show you some of her favorites.


  • Mnemonics for Everything
    When it comes to memory, things that are not related to fashion (such as names, math equations, etc…) are harder to remember. As such, Bellefleur is constantly creating mnemonics to help her remember things, one example of this being a habit of creating random, sometimes-demeaning nicknames for the people who she can't seem for the life of her to remember. ("Oh, you're the cup of hot chocolate on a snowy morning!" or "Uh, you're...polka-dots and plaid.")

    Reluctance to Transform

    Becoming fearful after her mother's reaction to the first transformation, Bellefleur has developed an extremely negative opinion of her own transformation. While it is possible for her to fully transform when the need arises, the fact remains that she refuses to transform for stupid reasons.


  • Theme Song
    Madonna-- Material Girl
    Myers-Brigg Type
    ESFJ
    Likes
    Spicy Food, Unique Aesthetics, Pistachio Ice Cream
    Dislikes
    Wasted Materials, Broccoli
    Phobias
    Trypanophobia (Fear of Needles)

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Full Name
Bobina Fabricio De Luca
Alias
Bellefleur
Gender
Female
Age
17
Shinigami Type
Demon Weapon
Soul Color
Orange Peels (#ff9f00)

Partner
T.B.D.

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Appearance
     From a distance, a more rectangular frame is noticeable-- with a flat, toned body lacking any sort of curvature you may expect from an European woman. With a height of 1.6 meters (5'2") and a weight of 56.6 kg (125 lbs), Bellefleur isn't necessarily the mental picture of an exotic, sexy Italian-- but nonetheless carries a different sort of allure to her figure, with her longer legs and shorter torso. Her blonde waves nearly reach her ankles are usually pulled into pigtails for everyday-wear, while for more formal events she curls her hair-- letting it fall just below her knees. It is obvious that this hair is greatly cared for, as it is incredibly soft to the touch, and holds a healthy shine in the light.

     Stepping closer, a round face with a small nose and heart-shaped lips can be noticed, with bright blue eyes staring with a certain intensity at first, followed by a lighthearted playfulness. Bellefleur is seemingly never seen without makeup, and enjoys to take a simple approach with it. A simple cat-eye technique with liquid eyeliner, and a light gold smokey eye gives the illusion of a doe-eyed appearance, while a strawberry lip color adds a much needed splash of color. Being incredibly nearsighted, Bellefleur is required to wear glasses-- and while she does own prescribed contact lenses, they are incredibly irritating, and as such are only worn for special occasions. Because of this, she makes sure her retro-inspired glasses are incorporated into her looks, the circular lenses usually adding a final touch to any outfit.

     Clothing-wise, Bellefleur tends to wear a crop top with a pair of short overalls, along with a worn pair of leather sandals. If the weather is colder, she will change her overalls to pant-length, but for the most part she ignores the weather-- instead storing a portable white umbrella in her leather rucksack. Accessories-wise, her signature look has the right side of her upper body accessorized, as Bellefleur considers her right side as more photogenic. She always has some sort of hair accessory on her right pigtail, usually a bow that she designed herself-- painting various designs onto them. Her ears have never been pierced, so instead Bellefleur opts for a simple golden cuff near the top of her right ear-- which matches the large asymmetrical golden chain necklace, created from smaller circles connected to a single large circle that rests on her right collarbone.

Personality
     Bellefleur is very much a social creature, who is more concerned with her appearance and social status compared to the majority of people her age. As such, she genuinely loves to stay up-to-date with the events in her friends' lives, remembering little details with ease and always at the ready to talk things out with warmth and sensitivity.

     Being conflict-averse, Bellefleur's automatic response to spotting tension within her group is to restore harmony and balanced. Her moral compass is based on already-established laws and traditions, and while she is willing to bend the rules slightly in order to do the right thing-- Stitches can find it difficult to do so.
She holds a passion for planning out her get-togethers, and spends a great deal of effort on making sure that all parties involved will enjoy the experience. As such, Bellefleur is easily hurt if the planned activity is rejected, or if nobody shows any interest after all of the hard work put into it. Often times, if she is not praised or thanked for her efforts, she will become dejected-- internalizing the experience as herself not trying hard enough, or similar trains of thought.

     When it comes to relationships, both platonic and romantic, Bellefleur sees them as a responsibility, before a pleasure. As a result, she refuses to believe to worst, and always gives the benefit of the doubt to those involved-- expecting the same from her friends. There is no such thing as a "casual fling" in Bellefleur's vocabulary, and she expects the other half of any relationship to commit just as much (if not more) than she has.

Personal History
    Bobina Fabricio De Luca was adopted at age 2 in Bari, Italy by Alessandra De Luca-- a famous designer known for her high-class fashion line in Italy. It is unknown what happened to her biological family, but Bobina was happily raised by her mother-- that is, when the woman was actually home. Most of the time, an entourage of private tutors was hired to raise and educate the girl-- making sure to emphasize things related to the world of beauty such as watching her diet, dressing stylishly, and taking care of her hair (which, oddly enough, she was forbidden to cut). When her mother brought her along for out-of-town excursions, Bobina quickly learned what it was like to pose for a camera, and found it quite enjoyable.
'
     By age 8, Alessandra stated that she wanted her daughter to model for her fashion company in a few years. This lead to her tutors applying a fashion-related lens to the subjects taught to Bobina-- Anatomy class focused on what parts of the body were seen as the most appealing, Economics class turned to the fashion industry for examples, and etcetera. During this timeframe of a few years, Bobina became fascinated with her mother's line of work, latching onto a dream of launching her own clothing line someday.
 
    At age 13, Bobina was launched into her modeling career, with her mother acting as her agent. Working with her mother's connections in the high-fashion industry, the young girl worked solely on masquerade-styled photoshoots, donning the pseudonym of "Bellefleur" for the next two years. Once she turned 15, her mother had decided that it was time for her to become unveiled to the public, causing a planned explosion of popularity when the company released a line of clothing that was based on Bobina's personal style-- much to her delight. For the next year, Bobina's popularity steadily increased, and she was just as steadily offered potential contract after contract that would become active when she turned eighteen.

     However, all good things must come to an end, as shortly after her sixteenth birthday a gunshot echoed through the small house by the sea Bobina was raised in. The cracked mirror of her vanity showed a sudden lack of a hand-- instead being replaced with the familiar wide barrel of a shotgun. When Alessandra De Luca rushed in to see her distraught daughter having the appropriate breakdown, she didn't respond with a tender touch. No, the fashion icon had always been a fan for tough love, and quickly booked the nearest flight for Death City-- the pursuit of a fashion degree acting as the perfect excuse for Alessandra to inform all employers of the family emergency that will put Bobina's modelling career on hiatus.
 '
    When Bobina arrived, she was incredibly confused about the vague explanation of "fixing her problem" that was provided by her mother. Her mother had promised a monthly salary of the royalties made off of her previous work to be sent, with equated to just enough money to cover the rent on the two-bedroom apartment that she had arranged for her daughter to live in. However, one more restriction was placed on Bobina by her mother-- to live under her previous alias, so that she could easily return to her modeling career afterwards.
 
  Thankfully, the drive to return to her previous life resulted in the slightly-unhealthy relationship with her training. Eventually, with enough effort, she got the hang of transforming-- and subsequently managed to earn the right to enroll into the EAT class.
 
  Now all that's left is for her to graduate, and then she can return to modelling!

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Aesthetically-Pleasing Memory
Bellefleur can recognize people not by their faces or names, but by the clothes they wear and the general aesthetic they emit. Sometimes, if the style in mind catches enough of her attention, she can recreate it within her sketchbook, often times correcting certain aspects and improving their look with her creative expertise (or at least, that's what she thinks).

Detail-Catching Vision
Whether it's from all those anatomy facts she learned, or her experience in people-watching for inspiration-- Bellefleur has a relatively sharp eye for observing the finer details in most scenarios. As a result, she tends to come to conclusions about people's general attitude relatively quickly. However, she is no mind-reader, and she doesn't seem to realize the fact that this skill of hers is incredibly assumption-based, rather than experience-based.

Swimming-ly Fit
It's a proven fact that some of the best models out there have some of the lesser-known methods of keeping fit. For Bellefleur, she swims for exercise-- although she doesn't swim competitively. As a result; her stamina is above-average, her shape is well-maintained, and she's faster than most in the water.

Fashionably Artistic
With her abilities to capture details and keep a general style in her mind, it isn't surprising that Bellefleur developed a passion for sketching ideas in the leather-bound book she carries everywhere with her. She doesn't intend to boast, but if asked she would gladly go through her sketchbook and show you some of her favorites.

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Mnemonics for Everything
When it comes to memory, things that are not related to fashion (such as names, math equations, etc…) are harder to remember. As such, Bellefleur is constantly creating mnemonics to help her remember things, one example of this being a habit of creating random, sometimes-demeaning nicknames for the people who she can't seem for the life of her to remember. ("Oh, you're the cup of hot chocolate on a snowy morning!" or "Uh, you're...polka-dots and plaid.")

Reluctance to Transform
Becoming fearful after her mother's reaction to the first transformation, Bellefleur has developed an extremely negative opinion of her own transformation. While it is possible for her to fully transform when the need arises, the fact remains that she refuses to transform for stupid reasons.

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Theme Song
Madonna-- Material Girl
Myers-Brigg Type
ESFJ
Likes
Spicy Food, Unique Aesthetics, Pistachio Ice Cream
Dislikes
Wasted Materials, Broccoli
Phobias
Trypanophobia (Fear of Needles)

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Inspired by: Various Works by darkflames13

What: Marina Docking, CS
Used For: "The Great Deluge"
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ʢ Marina Docking ʡ
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Age: 20
Class: Explorer-Engineer
Affiliation: Neutral Territory

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Appearance:
With a height of 5'2" and a weight of 152 pounds, Marina Docking is a relatively average woman. Her skin's color similar to the lighter shades of sand beneath the water, the woman is in incredible shape due to her occupation. She doesn't pride herself on beauty, but the not-so-subtle curves tend to give her a decent appeal, overall.

Her face, when not hidden by a mask and goggles, is round—commonly hosting a small smile and a golden twinkle in her hazel eyes. She has a small, cute nose...which she despises with a passion as thanks to her hometown constantly doting on her.

Framing her face are thick, disheveled waves of prairie-tinted blonde. Floating just above her shoulders, it is obvious that it doesn't receive the luxuries of finer hair-care— instead having the texture more similar to a corn husk than actual hair.

Commonly, Marina wears a solid white bikini, hickory-brown daisy dukes, and an over-sized pine-green jacket. Due to her job, all articles are made from a water resistant fabric— and dry off relatively quickly compared to other materials.

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Personality:
Much like her usual surroundings, Marina has currents hidden under the surface—and then even deeper currents, until you hit rock bottom in the darkest parts of her soul. Enigmatic and hard to predict on a first impression, she carries a cheerful, good natured aura about her— often going with the flow of the situation and maintaining a friendly attitude with most. Her communication methods are blunt, and frequently she is the first to tell an insensitive joke, roughhouse, or suddenly change plans. Assuming that those interacts with are the same as her, she is likely to go too far and cross boundaries she hasn't even been told yet— all within the first day of meeting her.

Despite her friendliness, Marina is surprisingly introverted. She is cheerful, but it is a calming sort of cheer— more relatable to a night of stargazing than a rollercoaster. As such, she tends to keep personal matters to herself, and prefers silence over small talk. Likewise, she has no trouble leaving something unsaid when it is thought of as mutually understood— often leading to a multitude of confusions with whoever she interacts with. Combine this with her insensitivity to emotional states, along with her lack obligation to shift plans on others' behalf...and nothing seems to come out right when she attempts any sort of empathy. Ironically, she has just as much trouble with her own emotions, often confused on how to appropriately express them without looking like a complete lunatic. Often times, she uses physical touch to express her emotions— tending to slip a hand in another's, or sometimes approaching people in those few rare times she has nothing to do: leaning her head on a shoulder and falling asleep.

Being a self-proclaimed engineer, Marina is extremely curious— however she finds herself unable to stay focused on formal studies. Instead, she learns by doing— and as a result likes to keep herself busy. However, the woman is also easily bored— enjoying the new, exciting, and mysterious... and finds it just as easy for her to walk away from those things once she understands it. She is very imaginative with practical things, such as mechanic, and can easily make acquaintances to share these activities with— as well as jostle up some friendly competition. However, while she enjoys discussing new ideas with these acquaintances, these ideas can't be abstract or distant to Marina. As such, she just simply cannot wrap her head around things such as politics, or philosophy.

Quite contradictory to her introverted self, Marina has a habit of building up a store of impulsive energy— which seemingly explodes without warning. A sudden sense of spontaneity urges the woman to act upon some illogical whim that breezed through her mind— often leading to differing degrees of danger, much to the woman's enjoyment.

Socially, Marina is stubborn— frequently extremely blunt with irritation should one attempt to force her to change. She sees long term commitment as oppressive, preferring to approach life day by day. However, she is also extremely flexible and versatile: often doing what needs to be done without hesitation, and easily adapting to most situations. She isn't afraid to get her hands dirty, and her strong sense of direct fairness results in Marina accepting most forms of retaliation as fair play. Struggling with boundaries and guidelines, Marina prefers the freedom to move around independently— her tendency to explore her relationships through her actions leads to a multitude of increasingly frustrating situations for those close to her.

Opposing her irritation to change, Marina hypocritically has no problem trying to change the habits of others. Under (usually) good intentions, she doesn't conform to tradition, and her laidback approach often ends up attempting to "loosen up" those close to the woman.

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History:
Marina Docking was born in Brooks, a small dock town in the Neutral Territory which bordered the Enterprise Coalition. Her parents were, as the older folks say, a "power couple"-- the two of them doubling as a husband & wife scavenger-explorer duo. Being one of the younger couples in Brooks, Marina's parents were often relied upon to hunt for materials in the waters outside of town, due to the various conditions that plagued the dock town.

As such, once Marina had started talking, the parents returned to their daily runs-- leaving their daughter under the care of the local town doctor, an older man who often caved under the wanting gaze of a youth. To entertain Marina, he would tell her stories of his younger days, and how he attempted (and subsequently failed) to become a successful trader in the bordering affiliation.

When she wasn't listening to the old man's cautious tales, Marina was investigating her fascination for tinkering-- often making small toys out of scrap for the other kids, and eventually doing minor repairs for neighbors. The town grew to love her, and whenever somebody found a book that was even remotely close to engineering, they made sure to let Marina read it.

While this wasn't necessarily a formal education, she was at least taught how to read and write from the old man. Along with this, Marina learned the most when doing something-- which usually resulted in a lot of small explosions, which then resulted in many a lecture about safety whilst her burns and cuts were treated by the old man.

Meanwhile, Marina's parents were having to search farther and farther away from town, and one day they delved too far. Unintentionally passing the border into the Enterprise Coalition's territory, the married couple came across a sealed aluminum crate, labeled with the names of various tools and miscellaneous parts. Assuming it to be abandoned, the two took the crate back to town, and presented it as a birthday gift to their daughter, now ten years of age.

A couple of weeks later, a boat filled with strangers docked at Brooks. Upon explanation, it seemed that the package wasn't abandoned, and had actually belonged to a company who wasn't as charitable as some would hope-- and had hired a boat of mercenaries to search for the thieves who stole their property. With the discovery that Marina's parents were the people who were responsible for bringing the crate back to town, the married couple was promptly dealt with under the guise of "justice". Luckily for Marina, the old man who had raised her all these years managed to convince the mercenaries that she was his granddaughter, and as such had no idea that her birthday present was stolen property.

The crate, along with all of it possessions, was returned. The bodies of Marina's parents were cremated, and while the papers say that the local doctor adopted the young girl-- the whole town mourned their grief alongside her.

For the next few years, the entire town took part in teaching Marina how to safely dive and defend herself against the monsters of the deep. While nobody was near the level of professionalism needed to properly teach, the information was enough for Marina to eventually decide to set off and start her own business. While many tried to talk her out of the idea, her adoptive father merely gave her one final lecture before helping her set off at age 13.

For the following year, Marina was wildly unsuccessful with her business-- only barely scraping by with various small jobs throughout all of Brooklyn, from wedding rings to valuable memorabilia. Finally, she came across a research boat, who divulged their need for specific parts for an "experiment" for the Empire State Alliance. However, the research team couldn't locate these parts anywhere else but within a building said to be inhabited by sea serpents. Marina, recognizing the parts described, offered her services to the crew.

Upon returning with the parts, the crew promised to recommend her to their boss-- who later decided to seek out and hire Marina as a field agent for his company Cascadia. Seeing the opportunity for a steady pay for what would basically be the same job, Marina accepted.

For the following years, Marina continued to work for Cascadia. During this time, her reputation slowly grew as a hard-working agent who would always get the job done. Now, six years later, she has been sent by the company to investigate this...thing

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Boat:
A skiff made of redwood, with an six-foot width and a seventeen-foot length. With a depth of 3 feet, there are long aluminum paddles attached to each inside wall, and two notches for them to be placed in.

On the backside, there is a small gasoline-powered motor with a tiller.

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Inside, there are three large woven baskets spread out onto the floor: the first one stores Marina's tools; the second one holds what few spare clothes Marina owns, along with her scuba gear; and the last one protects her food and water supply.

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Gear:
~ An old gas mask, which Marina modified with a rubber seal, an air pump, and a valve to turn into a diving mask. When paired with her goggles, Marina can both see and breathe underwater for as long as her air lasts.

~ Two standard-sized scuba tanks, which were fused together and modified into a backpack with two chains covered in fabric. Assuming the air is calmly taken in at a steady rate, it should last a single person about 90 minutes.

~ Various tools Marina has collected over the years. Definitely not waterproof, and kept in a basket on-board her boat.

~ Probably the nicest thing that Marina owns, Old Smokey is a break-action, double-barreled shotgun that, when not in use, is held in a water-tight case with some ammunition. A white bandana is wrapped around it.

~ A Deba knife, sheathed and carried on Marina's left hip.

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Extra:
~ Marina's favorite food is crab— a delicacy that, while incredibly rare and expensive, reminds her of a yearly festival her hometown hosts.

~ Aesthetically, Marina tends to go for earthy shades to pair with the brightness of her favorite color, white.

~ While it isn't necessarily a phobia, Marina does feel uncomfortable around spiders of any kind.

~ For the sake of cleanliness, Marina owns two bikinis: one solid white, the other white with golden stripes.

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Age: 20
Class: Explorer-Engineer
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Appearance:
With a height of 5'2" and a weight of 152 pounds, Marina Docking is a relatively average woman. Her skin's color similar to the lighter shades of sand beneath the water, the woman is in incredible shape due to her occupation. She doesn't pride herself on beauty, but the not-so-subtle curves tend to give her a decent appeal, overall.

Her face, when not hidden by a mask and goggles, is round—commonly hosting a small smile and a golden twinkle in her hazel eyes. She has a small, cute nose...which she despises with a passion as thanks to her hometown constantly doting on her.

Framing her face are thick, disheveled waves of prairie-tinted blonde. Floating just above her shoulders, it is obvious that it doesn't receive the luxuries of finer hair-care— instead having the texture more similar to a corn husk than actual hair.

Commonly, Marina wears a solid white bikini, hickory-brown daisy dukes, and an over-sized pine-green jacket. Due to her job, all articles are made from a water resistant fabric— and dry off relatively quickly compared to other materials.

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Personality:
Much like her usual surroundings, Marina has currents hidden under the surface—and then even deeper currents, until you hit rock bottom in the darkest parts of her soul. Enigmatic and hard to predict on a first impression, she carries a cheerful, good natured aura about her— often going with the flow of the situation and maintaining a friendly attitude with most. Her communication methods are blunt, and frequently she is the first to tell an insensitive joke, roughhouse, or suddenly change plans. Assuming that those interacts with are the same as her, she is likely to go too far and cross boundaries she hasn't even been told yet— all within the first day of meeting her.

Despite her friendliness, Marina is surprisingly introverted. She is cheerful, but it is a calming sort of cheer— more relatable to a night of stargazing than a rollercoaster. As such, she tends to keep personal matters to herself, and prefers silence over small talk. Likewise, she has no trouble leaving something unsaid when it is thought of as mutually understood— often leading to a multitude of confusions with whoever she interacts with. Combine this with her insensitivity to emotional states, along with her lack obligation to shift plans on others' behalf...and nothing seems to come out right when she attempts any sort of empathy. Ironically, she has just as much trouble with her own emotions, often confused on how to appropriately express them without looking like a complete lunatic. Often times, she uses physical touch to express her emotions— tending to slip a hand in another's, or sometimes approaching people in those few rare times she has nothing to do: leaning her head on a shoulder and falling asleep.

Being a self-proclaimed engineer, Marina is extremely curious— however she finds herself unable to stay focused on formal studies. Instead, she learns by doing— and as a result likes to keep herself busy. However, the woman is also easily bored— enjoying the new, exciting, and mysterious... and finds it just as easy for her to walk away from those things once she understands it. She is very imaginative with practical things, such as mechanic, and can easily make acquaintances to share these activities with— as well as jostle up some friendly competition. However, while she enjoys discussing new ideas with these acquaintances, these ideas can't be abstract or distant to Marina. As such, she just simply cannot wrap her head around things such as politics, or philosophy.

Quite contradictory to her introverted self, Marina has a habit of building up a store of impulsive energy— which seemingly explodes without warning. A sudden sense of spontaneity urges the woman to act upon some illogical whim that breezed through her mind— often leading to differing degrees of danger, much to the woman's enjoyment.

Socially, Marina is stubborn— frequently extremely blunt with irritation should one attempt to force her to change. She sees long term commitment as oppressive, preferring to approach life day by day. However, she is also extremely flexible and versatile: often doing what needs to be done without hesitation, and easily adapting to most situations. She isn't afraid to get her hands dirty, and her strong sense of direct fairness results in Marina accepting most forms of retaliation as fair play. Struggling with boundaries and guidelines, Marina prefers the freedom to move around independently— her tendency to explore her relationships through her actions leads to a multitude of increasingly frustrating situations for those close to her.

Opposing her irritation to change, Marina hypocritically has no problem trying to change the habits of others. Under (usually) good intentions, she doesn't conform to tradition, and her laidback approach often ends up attempting to "loosen up" those close to the woman.

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History:
Marina Docking was born in Brooks, a small dock town in the Neutral Territory which bordered the Enterprise Coalition. Her parents were, as the older folks say, a "power couple"-- the two of them doubling as a husband & wife scavenger-explorer duo. Being one of the younger couples in Brooks, Marina's parents were often relied upon to hunt for materials in the waters outside of town, due to the various conditions that plagued the dock town.

As such, once Marina had started talking, the parents returned to their daily runs-- leaving their daughter under the care of the local town doctor, an older man who often caved under the wanting gaze of a youth. To entertain Marina, he would tell her stories of his younger days, and how he attempted (and subsequently failed) to become a successful trader in the bordering affiliation.

When she wasn't listening to the old man's cautious tales, Marina was investigating her fascination for tinkering-- often making small toys out of scrap for the other kids, and eventually doing minor repairs for neighbors. The town grew to love her, and whenever somebody found a book that was even remotely close to engineering, they made sure to let Marina read it.

While this wasn't necessarily a formal education, she was at least taught how to read and write from the old man. Along with this, Marina learned the most when doing something-- which usually resulted in a lot of small explosions, which then resulted in many a lecture about safety whilst her burns and cuts were treated by the old man.

Meanwhile, Marina's parents were having to search farther and farther away from town, and one day they delved too far. Unintentionally passing the border into the Enterprise Coalition's territory, the married couple came across a sealed aluminum crate, labeled with the names of various tools and miscellaneous parts. Assuming it to be abandoned, the two took the crate back to town, and presented it as a birthday gift to their daughter, now ten years of age.

A couple of weeks later, a boat filled with strangers docked at Brooks. Upon explanation, it seemed that the package wasn't abandoned, and had actually belonged to a company who wasn't as charitable as some would hope-- and had hired a boat of mercenaries to search for the thieves who stole their property. With the discovery that Marina's parents were the people who were responsible for bringing the crate back to town, the married couple was promptly dealt with under the guise of "justice". Luckily for Marina, the old man who had raised her all these years managed to convince the mercenaries that she was his granddaughter, and as such had no idea that her birthday present was stolen property.

The crate, along with all of it possessions, was returned. The bodies of Marina's parents were cremated, and while the papers say that the local doctor adopted the young girl-- the whole town mourned their grief alongside her.

For the next few years, the entire town took part in teaching Marina how to safely dive and defend herself against the monsters of the deep. While nobody was near the level of professionalism needed to properly teach, the information was enough for Marina to eventually decide to set off and start her own business. While many tried to talk her out of the idea, her adoptive father merely gave her one final lecture before helping her set off at age 13.

For the following year, Marina was wildly unsuccessful with her business-- only barely scraping by with various small jobs throughout all of Brooklyn, from wedding rings to valuable memorabilia. Finally, she came across a research boat, who divulged their need for specific parts for an "experiment" for the Empire State Alliance. However, the research team couldn't locate these parts anywhere else but within a building said to be inhabited by sea serpents. Marina, recognizing the parts described, offered her services to the crew.

Upon returning with the parts, the crew promised to recommend her to their boss-- who later decided to seek out and hire Marina as a field agent for his company Cascadia. Seeing the opportunity for a steady pay for what would basically be the same job, Marina accepted.

For the following years, Marina continued to work for Cascadia. During this time, her reputation slowly grew as a hard-working agent who would always get the job done. Now, six years later, she has been sent by the company to investigate this...thing

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Boat:
A skiff made of redwood, with an six-foot width and a seventeen-foot length. With a depth of 3 feet, there are long aluminum paddles attached to each inside wall, and two notches for them to be placed in.

On the backside, there is a small gasoline-powered motor with a tiller.

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Inside, there are three large woven baskets spread out onto the floor: the first one stores Marina's tools; the second one holds what few spare clothes Marina owns, along with her scuba gear; and the last one protects her food and water supply.

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Gear:
~ An old gas mask, which Marina modified with a rubber seal, an air pump, and a valve to turn into a diving mask. When paired with her goggles, Marina can both see and breathe underwater for as long as her air lasts.

~ Two standard-sized scuba tanks, which were fused together and modified into a backpack with two chains covered in fabric. Assuming the air is calmly taken in at a steady rate, it should last a single person about 90 minutes.

~ Various tools Marina has collected over the years. Definitely not waterproof, and kept in a basket on-board her boat.

~ Probably the nicest thing that Marina owns, Old Smokey is a break-action, double-barreled shotgun that, when not in use, is held in a water-tight case with some ammunition. A white bandana is wrapped around it.

~ A Deba knife, sheathed and carried on Marina's left hip.

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Extra:
~ Marina's favorite food is crab— a delicacy that, while incredibly rare and expensive, reminds her of a yearly festival her hometown hosts.

~ Aesthetically, Marina tends to go for earthy shades to pair with the brightness of her favorite color, white.

~ While it isn't necessarily a phobia, Marina does feel uncomfortable around spiders of any kind.

~ For the sake of cleanliness, Marina owns two bikinis: one solid white, the other white with golden stripes.

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