Nicole Porter

[nicole]

Name: Nicole Porter
Age: Twenty years old.
Affiliation: The Violent Femmes, Nicole is the right hand of the gang.

Physical Appearance: Nicole Porter has long brown hair, with occasional blonde highlights, that curls naturally. She's fairly tall, standing at about 5' 7½, while weighing in at about 112 pounds. Wearing whatever she feels is comfortable, Nicole can be found wearing either every day clothes, or when she's on a mission, she'll wear something appropriate for that. Other then that, there's really nothing special about Nicole's looks.



Personality: Nicole has two different personalities, each in which comes out when needed. There is one side of her that is all business. When on a mission or when doing something that has to do with The Violent Femmes, she has a cold personality that does exactly what needs to be done, as well as she possibly can. She is loyal to those she considers to be friends and allies, and will only turn on them if she feels they wronged or betrayed her. Nicole is a great ally to have, but on the flip side, she's someone that people dread to have as an enemy.

When she's not on business, Nicole is an observer. She doesn't talk much, and would rather watch the rest of the world around her instead of taking part in it. Because of how she is, Nicole is very good at reading other people, which comes in handy when she's working. When someone does crack through her quiet shell, she can be humorous and good company. She has a trust issue and is rather careful when it comes to sharing whom she really is with other people.

Likes: -Weapons, especially those that aren't used as often as others, such as bow and arrows.
-Her gang.
-Trying to bring down her father.
-Combat.
-Watching others.

Dislikes: -Her father.
-Her half sister.
-Liars.
-Having nothing to do.
-Trespassers.
Goals: -To someday lead the gang she belongs to, The Violent Femmes.
-To find her half-sister, despite her dislike for her.
-To take revenge on her father for acting as though she didn't exist.
Fears: -To fall from her right handed position in her gang.
-Death.
-Death of those who're considered friends.
-Being captured.

History: When born, Nicole was known as the illegitimate child of the famous Nicolas Porter. However, he never acknowledged Nicole in any way, making the child grow up without having a father figure. Vicky, the girl's mother, didn't really want to take responsibility for the young child either. So, Nicole grew up feeling like she wasn't wanted by anyone. She loathed her father for pretending that she didn't exist. She hated her mother for making her fend for herself at such a young age. Aside from that though, her childhood was rather uneventful.

When she turned fifteen, Nicole decided to run the streets more often, and soon found herself living on them. She was a tough girl and she knew how to fight. Always keeping a weapon on her, she found safety and friends with The Violent Femmes gang. Nicole loved being apart of a gang, and adored the fact that she was needed and cared for there. She was very loyal to the gang, earning her the spot of being the right hand woman of the gang when she was nineteen years old. Now twenty, Nicole still works her hardest to please the gang, and does a damn good job of it.

RP Sample: [The following is from a character I had on a site that I used to run.]

They hadn't been close for years. Twins were supposed to have a tighter bond then regular brothers and sisters... not Jeremy and Selena... not anymore. Jeremy- better known as Rhys- was at Corpia now to try and change that. Well, eventually, anyways. First he wanted to get back at his twin first for leaving him alone, he wanted her to see what he'd been through. Afterwards, they'd hash it out, then be close like they used to, when they had been younger. Or so he hoped.

He was working on finding his twin sister, and what better place to start then the library? From his friends back home, they said she spent almost of all her time in libraries after he'd been sent away to juvie, but before she had gone to Corpia. Since they hadn't talked for over a year, aside from the two-second phone call earlier that day, he decided that the rest of the day would be spent trying to find Selena, as he didn't know where she lived or anything of the sort.

After getting directions from a random student on the grounds, Rhys walked toward an older building. Maintaining his 'bad boy' aura, even though he really wasn't one at heart, he walked along with a cigarette in hand, flicking the ashes periodically. Without bothering to toss the cigarette to the ground, he walked right into the library with it, passing a female speaking on a cell phone on the way in. Staying out of sight of the librarian, he walked around the building, looking for the one familiar face around Corpia. Without succeeding, he was on his way back out, when the librarian caught sight of him.

'Just what do you think you're doing?!'

"Leaving," Rhys stated nonchalantly, ignoring the rest of the librarian's yelling, and instead put his free hand up, setting his index finger on his lips. "Shh, people are trying to read," he told her, then walked out of the building and down a couple of stairs, sitting on them. Tapping off the ashes, he took another drag from the cigarette, with a satisfied smirk on his face, that contrasted with the troubled look in his eyes. He had already started a reputation for himself, and he'd just arrived to Corpia. He was troubled, as all he really wanted to do was to speak with Selena. Make her feel bad, understand the position he had been put in, then work on building their bond back up again. Blowing out the smoke he'd been holding in his mouth, he flicked the cigarette away from him, onto the lawn.

Where did you find us? The Chosen RPG.

[Julia Porter]

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