Okay... My CS
Name: Kathleen "Chimaera" Salmon
Current Location: Beaconsfield, England
Appearance: A thin woman, Chimaera
likes wearing tank tops, preferably blue and usually two, and dark blue jeans, and white sneakers that look a little grungy. She has long-reddish brown hair and brown eyes.
Personality: Chimaera is a very twitchy, anal retentive person. Always flinching slightly and has a habit of looking over her shoulder. Everything has a place and it has
to be in it's place. She tends to fear women and is quite shy. But when you have her trust, nothing will cause her to lose that trust in you... which explains her tendancy towards abusive relationships, like her current boyfriend who has put her into the hospital seven or eight times. She's the head chef at a high end restaurant and when she's in her kitchen she is in charge, otherwise she is as meek as a mouse. Chimaera dreams of one day owning her own little restaurant. As for aliens, her thoughts are: If we can live here, why can't they live out there.
*Weapons/Gadgets/Tech: Two music players: one with all Ayreon songs the other has whatever music she is in the mood for.
Knife kit: Complete with twelve knives and a meat mallet
A Samsung SCH-A630: tends to get taken by her boyfriend
Talents/Skills: Knife-throwing, cooking, and running
Faults/Weakness: Tends to panic, hopeless romantic so she'll believe any guy who tries anything on her, afraid of women in general, OCD, tendancy towards abusive relationships
Background: Chimaera's father left before she was born; leaving her with her abusive drunk mother. From a young age she had to keep the house neat and tidy, do the shopping, and her favourite, cook. Lousy at sports she threw herself into that one thing she enjoyed and learned that while she couldn't throw a ball, knives she could throw, she has one "trick" where she throws up her knife and whatever she needs cut and they land on the cutting board, the food a perfect brunoise (1mm x 1mm x 1mm). Her mother drunk herself to death and she started living on her own, sort of... She has been in a series of abusive relationships, because that is the only life she's known, only breaking up with them after the police get involved. (The police know her by name.) She's head chef at the Red Rose, a high end restaurant. Her current boyfriend is Ted; a crack addict with a heavy hand and a habit of refusing to let her use certain things i.e. the computer, the TV, the phone...
*Theme: Devil's Dance Floor - Flogging Molly Holding Out for a Hero - Bonnie Tyler
...On a side note I just found out they don't make my phone anymore...
You... you really don't get it... do you? I... I love him... I'd die with him. Or for him. That's what you do... how you feel when you love someone. - Impulse