Lieutenant Hollie

[Lt Hollie Saunders]

Lieutenant Hollie Saunders


HEY THERE! my name is Jade and i'm 16 years old.
i'm a wiminz and i've been roleplaying for two, three? years.
I'm puppetmaster of rose, liz and the admin account here on SIT, but enough about
me, here's my character. =]

[/b] Hollie Michael Saunders
nicknames: Lieutenant. Ma'am. Hollie. Holls'ter if you're lucky.
age: 26. You're going to have no idea what I'm talking about when I tell you my birthday though.
religion: Great big gods in the sky? I'd rather go with the buddhist crap, but then you get no fun.
affiliation: Me myself and I.
sexuality: Whatever comes along.
species: Human - mostly anyway. There's probably other things bred in there along the line.
marital status:Single.
member title: choose one!
playby: Lady Gaga (Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta)
cannon or original: Original cannon. Bit of both
hometown: -
current residence: Currently Cardiff. Seems to be where all the fun lies.
parents: Unknown
siblings: A sister, Yuri. - deceased. I don't talk about her, so don't ask.
brief history: I may only be twenty six, but my story is a hell of a tale, if I do say so myself. I can't remember where I came from, can't recall my parents and never really cared to anyway. People who were willing to give their two daughters to the time agency while they were still toddling are not parents if you ask me. So, my first memories, as you've probably guessed, are of the agency. Although my sister and I were fostered out, we still took our lessons at the place, and frankly, i preffered to be there. My foster parents we abusive, and harsh. It's not like they beat us to a pulp, but they weren't what you'd call nuturing, and I didn't want Yuri around that. She was only eight after all, although I was only ten myself. We got out of there, after that, and went into full fledged training.

This was a better place for me. Gave me a chance to get out some of that anger, and boy, did I thrive on the lessons we were given. Yuri wasn't as in the front line as I was, but she loved doing the research and discovery type of work, and found her niche. Me, I was out on the front line, every time.

At nineteen, I'd already surpassed most agents my age, and quite a few several years older than me. It made me some enemies, but I managed to make them just fine even withought the promotions. By twenty-one, I was awarded lieutenant, youngest in the organisation. This was when I was assigned to John and Jacks team, after the pair had gotten them stuck in a time loop for two weeks. I might have been going into a ready made team, but not once did I feel like the third wheel. Far from it- that little team was exactly where I belonged. Those two years - god i miss those times. Things couldn't have been better, not really. But it wasn't all fun and games. True, I barely scraped by with my live on more occasions than I can count, and I have battle scars to prove it. But I would gladly have died any of those times, or any other, to preven what happened next.

There was an attack on the base, well, on all time agents. There were few that weren't targetted, and only a handful of us escaped - those of us with that knack for survival, and the skills to back it up. But the one's at the base especially, weren't trained in the type of combat we were. They fell like lambs to the slaughter I'm told. My sister was one of them - she wasn't a violent person, and she didn't stand a chance.

On top of that, so recently after losing Yuri, my only remainding family, something happened with Jack, something to do with his memories, and suddenly, I was gone from them. Just like that, in so short a time, my world had crashed down around me. Jack left, John couldn't bear the pain of it and dealt with it how he alwats had - he fled. It left me alone, like I'd never been alone before, and hurting. So I did the best I could to forget myself, and for three years, almost succeeded.

It was only a few years ago, and now, with the agency disbanded, I'm left on my own, with nothing to do and nowhere in particular to go. Although Cardiff, of all places, seems to be getting exciting. I hear old friends are in town. It could get interesting. [/size]
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[/b] sex
alcohol
guns
weapons in general
deadly heels
jack
john
the team they had
hidden weapons
time agency
her sister
sarcasm
power
did i mention weapons?
explosives
her vortex manipulator
being respected
ott fashion/makeup

dislikes: listening
weaklings
whoever killed her sister
her parents
her foster parents
playing nice
dandelions (they make her sneeze)
pink
talking about herself
lace

strengths:intelligent
determined
man can she handle a weapon
sharp-minded
confident
team sex on a stick

weaknesses: Yuri (people knowing/talking about yuri)
a good night out.
jack and john

secrets: she actually has a soft side. it's just VERY well hidden.
how deeply she cared for her sister, and how much she was affected by her death.
her deeper affection for jack, but especially for john.
fears: commitment
people getting past the mask.
habits: lashes out at people, especially when they're getting too close (emotionally. she's all for getting close physically.)
shooting things. or blowing them up. just generally destroying them.
getting drunk.
overall personality: Hollie used to be great. She was always determined to the point of stubborn, confident to the point of arrogant and bloody intelligent. How else do you think she achieved so much in only half a dozen years as an agent. She can match anyone in wits, and if you insult her, she'll throw it right back in your face, count on that. Although, maybe she'll just throw a fist in your face. Be thankful it's just a fist and pray for no rings. Once she want's something, she'll go to hell and back, and back again, to get it. If her minds set, you'd best got out of her way, because there isn't anything you can do to change it. These two things cobined assured her a quick path to the top. it's one thing to have the smarts, but you have to want to use them. Hollie is power hungry enough that she will, and does. Although she doesn't want power so she can go or evil and rule the world. It's more of a need to control her surroundings, perhaps born of the turmoil of her childhood.

She used to be, well, not easy going, but she was fairly normal, in what she wanted. She cared about things, and althoug she was never an open person, you could get to know her a little. She had friends and a life. After her sisters death, her personality became a much darker one.

She'd always been fond of a bit of a drink to lighten the mood, and sex with a stranger wasn't anything to gasp at, but the destruction of the time agency, and then the loss of her team sent her into a downward spiral. Drinking was no more recreational, but an escape, and really, she turned into a right slut. There's no more opening up, not to anyone, and good luck if you want to find out anything about her past. The blonde is still smart, still confident and self assured and determined, but now it is marred by a sinister violent streak that twists her in to a much darker person. [/size]
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