Post by Razor on Apr 19, 2005 16:38:51 GMT -5
Name: Nicole Mitchell
Alias: Razor
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Hair: Black
Eyes: Green
Height: 5’7”<br>Weight: 125lbs
Markings: ‘The Irony Mask Markings’ where one puts lines through ones eyes, from forehead to cheek, hers are jagged like a razor’s edge.
Body Type: Athletic and Lithe
Blood Type: AB+
Occupation: Assassin
Physical Description: The creature known as Razor is very fit, with a very lithe body frame. Her ability for aerial attacks is amazing due to her outstanding flexibility and balance. Her easiest weapon to use is the gauntlets located on both wrists with sheath a blade of one foot, double edged. The gauntlet is one of mystery for she created them herself-so far seen: The retractable blades, the side arm blades, the sharpened talons that protect her hand.
Master of weaponry, hand to hand combat, archery, and gun slinging. Fighting Styles:
Alpha Class:
Aikido, Tae Kwan Do, Tai Chi Chuan, Jeet Kun Do, Kung-fu, Karate
Beta Class:
Taiji and Shaolin Staff, Five Rings Swordmanship, Bushido Training
Omega Class:
Taiji Pushing Hands, American Kickboxing, Jiu-Jitsu, Shoto-Kan Kata
Background Information:
History:
At the age of five, the young girl named Nicole Mitchell, watched in one night at her Father (Michael Mitchell) and her younger sister (Jacklyn Mitchell) were both taken from her. Her sister, Jacklyn, had been kidnapped by the same people who killed their father. Later it was found that Jacklyn had been brain washed to believe the leader of the group who took her, was her father.
The event in question caused her to mentally break down, and be sent from family member to family member, only to finally be sent to Zellers Mental Institution. This hospital stay, which lasted seven years, made her mentality go from bad to worse. Within the walls of Zeller’s she was raped and beaten weekly by the orderlies. Outside she grew stronger from the beatings, while inside her mental state grew weaker.
After seven years, she found it time to leave. Her escape was simple-at seventeen she was well endowed, she would seduce an orderly to take her on a walk along the grounds at night. This event did happen, however, unlike the sex he planned for, she shanked him, then used his own tazer on him. Her plight lasted two days, running as fast and as far as she could before finding herself at a Buddhist temple.
There she was treated and taken care of, almost adopted into the society. She would go the next three years not talking. However, without the distraction of noise and talking, she was able to learn many skills needed to exact her revenge on the people who ruined her life and her family. The monks would teach her 13 types of martial art training, thinking it a way to calm down the beast which dwelled inside of her. Within the temple, she realized meditation was the only sleep her body needed and she would use the four hours a day she would spend meditating to practice her training at the same time.
After three years of constant training and meditation, Nicole left a changed woman. She was twenty years old with the amount of training a fifty-year-old monk would have. She was different-yet still she would seek revenge. For a month she would lock herself in a loft she bought overlooking the bay area, creating weapons. After this month was out, she hunted the organization, called the Stryke Force, down one by one. She would call herself Razor when informing just who they were being killed by-her form of the irony mask upon her face as she found it sweet and bitter irony they would be killed by the one child they left behind.
Within a year she had killed the majority, and her eyes were set on the leader- Reginald Thompson. However, he had a trick up his own sleeve. The form of a woman, with snow-white hair and a cross through her left eye, came between Razor and Reginald.
“Razor… my dear… meet Stryke, my daughter.” With that the battle between Stryke and Razor began, however, when both were close to death, Stryke was able to hit Razor right. Falling to the ground, Razor felt her left lung deflate as it was punctured by her ribs. Her lungs filled with liquid and she choked on her own blood. For hours she would lay there, death looming, before her body convulsed back to life. Someone or something brought her back… and she would not waste her second chance.
However, with Stryke still alive, and Reginald there with her, there was the ever-abundant question of, Who did I just kill? Within Stryke’s mind. “Father… who was that woman you obviously knew?” The answer shocked her and assaulted her heart. “Razor….your sister.” From that moment, she remembered everything. The death of her father, Reginald kidnapping her, everything. His death was swift by the hands of Stryke.
Days later, Stryke and Razor would meet again, only now Stryke knew who Razor was. However, the woman before her was crueler as she attacked her murderer. Stryke, not wanting to fight or even kill her sister once again, refused to fight back-intriguing Razor. The conversation was short, Razor disbelieving before finally melting in her sister’s embrace. The reunion would not last long, as for nearly a month later, Stryke was killed on a mission.
From loosing her sister once more, Razor took as many jobs as she was offered, getting the loss off her mind as quickly as she could. Through this, an organization called, Yakuza, would frequently hire her to do jobs in which they were out of assassins for. Here, Razor met Tora no Shi, another assassin who she would frequently work with.
Other Information:
Weapons:
Razor gauntlets, two Colt .45’s, a samurai sword given to her by Master Yoriko, throwing stars.
Weapon of choice:
Razor gauntlets
Alias: Razor
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Hair: Black
Eyes: Green
Height: 5’7”<br>Weight: 125lbs
Markings: ‘The Irony Mask Markings’ where one puts lines through ones eyes, from forehead to cheek, hers are jagged like a razor’s edge.
Body Type: Athletic and Lithe
Blood Type: AB+
Occupation: Assassin
Physical Description: The creature known as Razor is very fit, with a very lithe body frame. Her ability for aerial attacks is amazing due to her outstanding flexibility and balance. Her easiest weapon to use is the gauntlets located on both wrists with sheath a blade of one foot, double edged. The gauntlet is one of mystery for she created them herself-so far seen: The retractable blades, the side arm blades, the sharpened talons that protect her hand.
Master of weaponry, hand to hand combat, archery, and gun slinging. Fighting Styles:
Alpha Class:
Aikido, Tae Kwan Do, Tai Chi Chuan, Jeet Kun Do, Kung-fu, Karate
Beta Class:
Taiji and Shaolin Staff, Five Rings Swordmanship, Bushido Training
Omega Class:
Taiji Pushing Hands, American Kickboxing, Jiu-Jitsu, Shoto-Kan Kata
Background Information:
- Witnessed younger sister be kidnapped
- Witnessed death of father
- Lived shortly in a mental institution
- Was raped and tortured during teenage years
- Escaped the institution and stationed herself in a Buddhist temple
- Studied many different types of martial arts during her three year station in the temple
- Created her own weapons after leaving the temple
- Became a vigilante/mercenary/assassin
- Died by the hands of her sister (alias Stryke) but through powers unknown to herself, was brought back to life.
History:
At the age of five, the young girl named Nicole Mitchell, watched in one night at her Father (Michael Mitchell) and her younger sister (Jacklyn Mitchell) were both taken from her. Her sister, Jacklyn, had been kidnapped by the same people who killed their father. Later it was found that Jacklyn had been brain washed to believe the leader of the group who took her, was her father.
The event in question caused her to mentally break down, and be sent from family member to family member, only to finally be sent to Zellers Mental Institution. This hospital stay, which lasted seven years, made her mentality go from bad to worse. Within the walls of Zeller’s she was raped and beaten weekly by the orderlies. Outside she grew stronger from the beatings, while inside her mental state grew weaker.
After seven years, she found it time to leave. Her escape was simple-at seventeen she was well endowed, she would seduce an orderly to take her on a walk along the grounds at night. This event did happen, however, unlike the sex he planned for, she shanked him, then used his own tazer on him. Her plight lasted two days, running as fast and as far as she could before finding herself at a Buddhist temple.
There she was treated and taken care of, almost adopted into the society. She would go the next three years not talking. However, without the distraction of noise and talking, she was able to learn many skills needed to exact her revenge on the people who ruined her life and her family. The monks would teach her 13 types of martial art training, thinking it a way to calm down the beast which dwelled inside of her. Within the temple, she realized meditation was the only sleep her body needed and she would use the four hours a day she would spend meditating to practice her training at the same time.
After three years of constant training and meditation, Nicole left a changed woman. She was twenty years old with the amount of training a fifty-year-old monk would have. She was different-yet still she would seek revenge. For a month she would lock herself in a loft she bought overlooking the bay area, creating weapons. After this month was out, she hunted the organization, called the Stryke Force, down one by one. She would call herself Razor when informing just who they were being killed by-her form of the irony mask upon her face as she found it sweet and bitter irony they would be killed by the one child they left behind.
Within a year she had killed the majority, and her eyes were set on the leader- Reginald Thompson. However, he had a trick up his own sleeve. The form of a woman, with snow-white hair and a cross through her left eye, came between Razor and Reginald.
“Razor… my dear… meet Stryke, my daughter.” With that the battle between Stryke and Razor began, however, when both were close to death, Stryke was able to hit Razor right. Falling to the ground, Razor felt her left lung deflate as it was punctured by her ribs. Her lungs filled with liquid and she choked on her own blood. For hours she would lay there, death looming, before her body convulsed back to life. Someone or something brought her back… and she would not waste her second chance.
However, with Stryke still alive, and Reginald there with her, there was the ever-abundant question of, Who did I just kill? Within Stryke’s mind. “Father… who was that woman you obviously knew?” The answer shocked her and assaulted her heart. “Razor….your sister.” From that moment, she remembered everything. The death of her father, Reginald kidnapping her, everything. His death was swift by the hands of Stryke.
Days later, Stryke and Razor would meet again, only now Stryke knew who Razor was. However, the woman before her was crueler as she attacked her murderer. Stryke, not wanting to fight or even kill her sister once again, refused to fight back-intriguing Razor. The conversation was short, Razor disbelieving before finally melting in her sister’s embrace. The reunion would not last long, as for nearly a month later, Stryke was killed on a mission.
From loosing her sister once more, Razor took as many jobs as she was offered, getting the loss off her mind as quickly as she could. Through this, an organization called, Yakuza, would frequently hire her to do jobs in which they were out of assassins for. Here, Razor met Tora no Shi, another assassin who she would frequently work with.
Other Information:
- Razor and Tora no Shi have had relations outside of the job
- Razor still works, almost primarily, for the Yakuza
- Razor has perfected most of her homemade weapons
Weapons:
Razor gauntlets, two Colt .45’s, a samurai sword given to her by Master Yoriko, throwing stars.
Weapon of choice:
Razor gauntlets
