Post by dowisetrepla on Jan 16, 2012 1:57:38 GMT -5
( Klara Alexandrovna Krasnyeva )
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I would... rather not speak of that subject.
Immigration profile: Klara Alexandrovna Krasnyeva [CLASSIFIED]
Mariya Vladimirovna Krasnyeva - Mother - Deceased: RED FLAG. Major researcher for the Drachman project concerning “Puppets”. Secondary target of Operation Chariot. Eliminated.
Vasili Sergeivich Krasnyev - Grandfather - Deceased: RED FLAG. Researcher in charge of the Drachman project concerning “Puppets”. Primary target of Operation Chariot. Eliminated.
Subject’s intent for migration is very suspicious. Possible Drachman infiltrator, as the subject has suffered major trauma to the right side of her face as a collateral damage from Operation Chariot. Continued surveillance recommended.
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ideal contact method: email! PM!
other characters played: None atm
how you found us: ads!
roleplay sample:
Klara was quite aware that she was being withdrawn at the moment. And that she wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding the fact that she was wary of the old lady who looked harmless and actually quite kind. She looked at the fragile old lady’s open hand, which was shaking slightly, and the colorful wrapping of a hard candy that promised minutes of sweet tastes followed by cavities later in the month. A part of her head was drawing a cartoonish image of her acting like a squirrel, snatching the candy away from the old lady’s hand like an acorn and running off.
Cautiously, Klara extended her hand and took the candy from the old lady, who then smiled warmly. Smiling nervously herself, Klara unwrapped the candy and put it in her mouth. A slightly thick smell and taste of butterscotch filled her mouth.
“This is really good. Thank you.”
The smile rapidly disappearing from the old lady’s face and replaced by a terrifying scowl told Klara that perhaps she should have kept her mouth shut instead of letting on that she was a Drachman with her thick accent. The jolt of pain she felt from her shoulder as the old lady, a lot stronger than she looked, started striking her with a cane that felt like it was made out of titanium alloy.
“Ouch! Stop it! Hey!” Klara exclaimed as she ran away, and was relieved to see that the old lady, despite her tremendous strength, was quite slow.
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