Post by rogue on Mar 3, 2010 0:29:11 GMT -5
off to make long history..
ANNAMARIED'ANCANTO
Name:
AnnaMarie
- The name Anna is an American name, Greek name, and well the names comes from almost everywhere, so no one is really sure where the name Anna actually comes from. In the American term, the names full of grace and mercy which describes Rogue precisely. The young girl shows beauty and kindness with no effort at all nor does she need a reason to. She takes pity on others because she herself would want people to take pity on her.
- Though when combined with the name Marie, her name sort of changes meaning. The name Marie means sea of bitterness which contradicts with the name Anna's meaning. Rogue can be indeed bitter when it comes to things especially someone trying to get closer to her wanting to be other than a friend.
And together her full name is Anna MarieD'Ancanto, though when introducing herself if she doesn't say her name is Rogue, she goes by her middle name Marie.
Nickname(s): Rogue
- The name she prefers to go by is Rogue since developing her mutant powers she finds herself now unworthy to live in humanity because she's a danger to those all around her and she thinks sometimes she's a danger to herself. The name Rogue means dishonest or a worthless person which is the way she feels about herself almost all the time.
Age:
- 22 years
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Gender:
- Female
Birthday: You going to get her a
present?
- May 19th
Sexual Orientation:
- Straight
Job:
- Student at Xavier's School For the Gifted
- Ass kicker
- Waitress..says so on comic vine..heh
Powers:
- Rogue is a mutant who formerly possessed the ability to absorb the memories, abilities, personality, and outward physical characteristics of other beings through skin-to-skin contact. Such transfers lasted for 60 times longer than the contact time, with extended contact resulting in the possibility of permanent absorption. No upper limit had been determined for the number of beings Rogue could simultaneously imprint. Upon absorbing another's memories, Rogue also gained any associated emotional responses. Rogue was typically able to control such emotions, however absorbing psyches more powerful than her own resulted in Rogue’s psyche being supplanted.
After permanently absorbing the powers of Ms. Marvel, Rogue possessed an amalgamated mutant human/alien Kree physiology that granted her a degree of immunity to poisons, and a virtually indestructible body. Rogue also possessed Ms. Marvel's above normal reflexes and psychic "seventh sense" that enabled her to subconsciously anticipate an opponent’s moves. Whilst Rogue possessed Ms. Marvel's psyche, her "double" consciousness made her resistant to telepathic probes from even the most powerful mind readers. She also gained Ms. Marvel's incredible strength, and supersonic flight. After absorbing the powers of an alien Skrull, Rogue began to spontaneously reactivate previously absorbed abilities. Rogue could also tap into the residual psychic energy of those she had imprinted to determine their status and to relive past events from their perspective.
Recently, Rogue has seemingly permanently absorbed the fire-based powers of Sunfire. It's not a power but she can speak fluent French.
Position:
- Neutral, but more towards Superhero side
Play by:
- People seem to think this chick called Anna Paquin looks a lot like her, I ultimately disagree I say Miranda Kerr could be her reflection in the mirror.
Height:
- Being at the height of 5’7 it makes her taller than your average girl, but not taller than your average boy. Rogue always seems to try to hold a sense of grace when walking or a sense of confidence to let people know she still thinks she's the 'bomb' no matter who or what she can't touch.
Weight:
- Thanks to always being on the go, just because she's tall doesn't mean her weight has to be high like her height. As of the moment, her weight is precisely 120 pounds, but she loves her some fast food so that will most likely change by the end of the day. Now that weight is with clothing and high heel boots, but of course she's not going to run around in the nude, but in her birthday suit she weighs appropriately 118.5 pounds.
Body Type:
- People can honestly say that Rogue has a body to die for. She has that typical hourglass figure shape. Nice size chest, big hips, and an overall thin slender frame. The term you can look, but can't touch..pretty much describes this whole situation.
Hair:
- Rogue's hair is multicolored due to when touching someone a strand or two becomes a color of the victim's hair; the strands mostly are either light brown, dark brown, or black. The overall color of her hair is brown though but the white streak in her hair from being forced to touch Magneto stands out from everything else. Her hair is quite long it flows down past her shoulders down to her mid back where the ends of it are curled slightly. Though in the morning when she first wakes up, heh you don't want to see it.
Eyes:
- Eyes are a nice shade of deep green, but like her hair, her pupil have taken shades from others that she has touched. Brown, Blue, and even Red. Overall, when people look into her eyes their going to see the shade of green. When using powers, she has previously obtained though, giving a double take her eyes will change to the owner's of those powers eye shade. Eyes are almond shaped, and maybe a bit too pointy to actually be considered round.
Tattoos and Piercings:
- Only one piercing..well two, both of her ears are pierced one time each.
Likes:
- Surprises
- Flirting
- Chewing gum
- Pizza
- Gumbo
- Feeling safe
- Gambit
- Bobby
- French...fries
- The French language
- Dancing
- Playing hard to get
- Twirling her hair around her finger
- Being in control
- Causing scenes
- Flying
- Challenges
- Driving fast
- The country
- Disorder
- Her assets
- Nice cars
- The name Rogue
- Her memories she has before she developed her power
- Carefree personalities
- Cartoons
- Living off her own rules
- Teasing
- Fast food
- Winter
- Skiing
- Partying
- Reading during her free time
- Make-up
- Drama
- Playing jokes
- Eating ice cream out the container
- Movies except Romance
Dislikes:
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- Her powers
- Being lied to
- Relationships
- Being touched
- Having to wear so much clothing
- Crying
- Her white streak
- Feeling jealous of..normal girls
- Computers
- Having limits
- Being told no
- Having to forever be a virgin
- Gloves
- Summer
- Memories
- Hangovers
- Getting angry
- Being made fun of
- Chocolate
- Being called Anna
- Romance movies
- Drama when it involves her
- Immaturity
- Mystique
- Magneto
- pssh The Brotherhood in general
- Innocent people getting hurt
- Her friends getting hurt
- Failure
- Things coming easy
- Losing control
- Remy..sometimes
Strengths:
- Flying
- ..Strength
- Slowly gaining control of her powers
- Being a distraction
- Researching
- Manipulation
- Hand-to-Hand Combat
Weaknesses:
- Wolverine, he was her first friend thats her buddy
- Remy..
- Her curious nature
- Not being able to use the sense touch
- Jealousy of Jean Grey
- Her temper
- To kind
Fears:
- Her powers turning on her one day and sucking her dry..
- Killing everyone she loves
- Having to be alone until she dies
- Death
Personality:
[x]Mischievous
[x]Guilty
[x]Confident
[x]Rebellious
[x]Vain
[x]Flirty
[x]Seductive
[x]Reliable
[x]Teammate
annnnnnnnd I'll edit this and describe the adjectives when I get back from school
Family:
[x]Father - Owen[deceased]
[x]Mother - Priscilla[deceased]
[x]Aunt - Carrie
Pets: none, unless you count..erm wait nope nevermind none.
History:
Raised by her Aunt Carrie after tragedy befell her parents, young Anna Marie ran away from home and was taken in by Mystique and Destiny, whom Rogue came to regard as her surrogate parents. Rogue's mutant power first manifested in her early teens when she kissed Cody Robbins. Her mind filled with his memories, and he fell into a permanent coma. Eventually realizing she could never safely live among normal people, Rogue began participating in her foster mother's criminal endeavors and came to join Mystique's terrorist Brotherhood of Evil Mutants. On her first mission, the inexperienced Rogue clashed with Ms. Marvel (Carol Danvers) and permanently absorbed the hero's memories and powers, including super-strength and flight. Distraught over her lack of control, Rogue turned to her enemies, the X-Men.
blah I'm lazy and running out of time right now so bam copy and pasted not scared to admit. I'll edit when I come back from school..I swear
Role Play Sample: Denial
She wouldn't believe it. There was no way it was true, because it never happened. Ellen Harvelle was strong, she was the strongest person she knew so there was no fucking way, no fucking way at all that she was gone. Her mother could not be gone, so why didn't she answer her phone? How many times had she called her number and gotten her voicemail? Ha, dead people didn't have voicemail did they? That just proves that she was alive and well, that little 'this is our last night on earth' angel boy Cas gave was just to scare them..frighten them..get them prepared.
She had been prepared and she had been almost killed, so much for being prepared, eh she was the weakling. That was the truth, she was the youngest, the weakest, and the most naive. Did her so called friends care about her? No. So if there was a God, then he wouldn't take the person that always put her first, always cared about her before others, the one who loved her the most, he couldn't and he wouldn't be so cruel, would he? Jo stepped out of her car, leaning against the door she stared up at the Roadhouse raising a brow. It was now time for the truth, wasn't it? Was she alive or was she gone? If there was a God, please let her be there..please let her have this moment..please let her mother be alive.
"Please..."
She whispered under her breath closing the car door with a small push of her hips. A sigh escaped her lips while her hands made their way into her jean pockets, slowly she walked to the entrance and put her hand on door to open it, knits her eyebrows when the door doesn't open and a smile spreaded across her lips. The Roadhouse was closed, of course it was going to be locked. Her mother wouldn't leave the door opened for someone to come in while she was closing Silly her. Shaking her head, she took out her own key and unlocked the door, now it was the big moment, a grin came on her face as she walked into the darkness only seeing the hope that filled her eyes knowing her mother was here somewhere. Looking and walking around in the dark, the blond's grin didn't faze until she felt herself collide with a chair.
That hope that was in her eyes moments ago lighting up the room disappeared and she finally saw the darkness around her as she held on to that chair. Jo took in a deep breath then slowly exhales it out shakingly as she tried to see in the dark. The light switch..that was it. She made her way to the light switch easily knowing where everything was easily even in the dark, as the light turned on and she could clearly see everything now the blond paused taking in deep breathes quickly.
Anger
She was dead. Lying to herself was pointless now. Her mother was dead and she wasn't coming back. She wasn't coming back. Brown eyes narrowed into slits as the phrase repeated over and over in her head. She wasn't coming back? That bitch abandoned her..she left her..she lied to her! How dare she? Always going to be there for her? What a bunch of bullshit..she lied, that bitch lied to her and left her alone with people who could care less about her. Fuck her...no better yet fuck them, no even better fuck everything. Her hands slammed down onto the nearest thing which was the wall having just turned on the light switch. The pain didn't register in her head because of the anger that clouded her mind and she pushed herself from the fall, kicking chairs and stools out of her path.
"Liar!"
The word echoed in the building as Jo stormed behind the counter. Within minutes, liquor bottles and shot glasses fell to the floor in clusters of glass and liquid, but the angry blond didn't stop there as her boots stepped over the glass, it crunching underneath them, as she continued throwing bottles and chairs out of her way. This was it..she was getting her revenge on her lying mother for leaving her, by trashing the thing she loved most besides her. By trashing...Jo paused a broken glass bottle in hand as she stared at the damage she had caused in the short few minutes she had arrived here. Her tongue ran across her chapped lips to give them a bit of moisture as she loosen her grip on the bottle letting it fall and burst into glass on the wooden floor like others before it. The blond slid down into the scattered glass around her then turned her head up to the ceiling.
Bargaining
She never been a religious person and she knew that her temper always got the best of her like now, but she knew what she had to do now. Beg..something that she despised and hated, but maybe just maybe it would work? "God, can you hear me? If you can, my mother was a good woman and she deserved to be here while..I.." She paused her voice coming out shakily as she swallowed hard looking down for a few seconds before looking up again and continuing. "While I..do not. People loved my mother, they cared for her..she's wanted here more than I am and I will do anything..anything to get her back" After her words were spoken, the Roadhouse was once again silent.
ooooooh...that sample ain't done but oh well
Name: Your Highness..or well Kay will do to
Age: 19
Contact Info: pm or msn I suppose..
Experience: uh..two years now I think? Or almost two
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