[My Puppeteer || Pulling My Strings]
.Christine.

[On My Birth Certificate]
Catherine “Christine” Savron.

[Any Handles?]
Cathy, Cristine, Chris, Savy.

[Candles on the Birthday Cake]
Nineteen.

[Under My Skirt]
Female.

[Where’s My Hometown?]
Las Vegas, Nevada.

[So You’re Gunna Label Me]
Sophomore.

[What Can You Say About Your Future?]
Majoring in Forensic Science.

[I’m So Vain]
Christine stands at an approximate height of 5’8. One of her unusual traits is her shiny silver locks that fall down to her lower back in light curls. With a slender build and a small frame, nobody would expect a lot of spunk from this tiny creature. Her body is tight and athletic, with shapely hips and a decent cup size. Her physical demeanor however, has nothing to do with her personality that shines right through. Her eyes are amber, and a wide almond shape. Because of their size they seem to reflect off of colors she’s wearing like mirrors. Her skin is light, but retains a healthy glow. Her breasts measure at a 38 C, her pubic hair is generally nonexistent.

Measurements:
Bust: 36
Waist: 24
Hips: 38

[My Psychiatrist Says]
Christine is quiet, but it isn’t because she’s shy. She’s strong-willed and very stubborn, and has no problem opening her mouth to talk or cut someone down. She just prefers to watch and assess the situation before being noticed. She likes to think, and read. Christine is very vain about her hair. She thinks it is her best feature, and would maim anyone who dared to mess with it. She has a bit of a temper. Generally, it’s rather hard to set off, and Christine usually has a rather unnaturally large amount of patience. When she finally loses it, and is in a heightened state of fear, anger, or passion her mind is virtually overcome with carnal desire. Despite her anger issues, she’s a very loving person, and has a sense of loyalty to anyone she holds dear. When she sees someone in trouble she automatically wants to help them.


Christine’s a very blunt, straightforward young woman--only when it comes to certain subjects will she shy away or quickly shift attention from herself. Despite her being sent to private school's she managed to maintain close friendships with boys her entire life so she's quite the tomboy, and very confident. Lying and hatred both seem like a waste of time to her, and thus she doesn't bother with either. She's very passionate--whether angry, happy, or sorrowful, she feels it with everything in her, and everyone will know that's how she feels.


[Damn I’m Good]
Christine’s very athletic, despite her small frame. She loves the feeling of adrenalin, but then, who doesn’t? She’s always up for a swim, jog, rock-climbing. Anything to get the blood flowing. Being spontaneous she never knows what she’s about to get into. She enjoys the aspect of mystery and letting the day take her wherever it chooses. She’s always up for an adventure, and one of her favorite past times is exploring new places.
Christine is very prideful in her appearance. She is comfortable with her looks and her body. She’s modest, for the most part and will object at first to showing a lot of skin, but when the atmosphere is right and enjoyable the girl flourishes with arrogance and loves to be the life of the party. She’s careful not to let her pride shine through in her demeanor, and likes to retain a sense of mystery.

Christine is singer. She loves to sing, anywhere. In the shower, while she’s running, even when she’s studying. She can vary from a soprano to an alto and has been complimented on the versatility of her voice.
Lock Picking… A rather accidental trait she acquired in her adolescence. At a very young age she was subject to being locked in the closet of her room by her mother for short periods of time at first. Eventually they became longer and longer while her mother and father fought, and in certain events, Christine was forgotten. Though for the most part, this abuse was for her own safety, she wasn’t too keen on being locked in a small space for uncertain amounts of time. It didn’t take long for her to learn tricks and techniques for getting out of confined, sealed places.

Christine was always fascinated by martial arts. Through High School, she’d found this passion through a teacher that offered Judo as a class. She admired the man, and eagerly learned everything he could teach her. After a blooming friendship she’d come to find her teacher had experience in other styles of martial arts as well. Capoeira, a Brazilian dance form of martial arts, as well as Ninjitsu, which is stealthy and a balance orientated technique. He had offered her more extensive lessons outside of class, which she gratefully and eagerly accepted. Though confident in her abilities of the arts, she is never quick to show off her skill, even though she’s got quite a temper, she’d always prefer to walk instead of fight.

Capoeira requires intense flexibility, which comes in handy in other situations for Christine. The conditioning from the arts leaves her athletic and strong for her frame. She’s very quick and agile, and a brilliant climber. She’s a fast thinker and she has a very strategic mind. She’s very calm when she’s under pressure, when deep in thought the girl sometimes seems absent, but she’s fully aware.
[Special Abilities]

Christine had been studying Alchemy prior to her arriving to Shokushu. After a few encounters she decided to delve much more heavily into it as a means of defense against the monsters. On a fateful night she was completing her transmutation circle on her chest she was met with an entirely brute force monster, perfect to test her new abilties on. Her circle depicts A series of stars, shapes, incantations and a serpent coiling around a cross it is located on her chest and is about the size of a CD. This circle is permanently tattooed on her and gives her Shocking abilities. She can transmute electricity and fire. However due to the armor and abilties of monsters this usually has very minor effects, the worst causing a burn and aggravation in some. With excessive use she tires herself out easily, since most of the energy used is coming from her own body.

[And You Thought I Was Perfect]

Though Christine has a decent amount of strength, she does not rely on it. She is confident that she could pack one devastating punch, but against an assailant that could possibly double her in size and triple her strength, she relies on her martial art techniques of body manipulation. Her ego and pride can sometimes be a positive thing, however, if she doesn’t keep it under control and she allows it to captivate her she can be extremely rude. One instance would be her hair. Most of her compliments towards herself aren’t meant for anyone’s ears but her own. But one of her more annoying habits is that she compliments herself out loud. If she catches herself in the mirror on a day when she observes she’s looking especially decent she’ll pay herself a compliment and possibly pause altogether to look at herself.

Christine is also well aware that she is smart. She has come to find that many girls that grow up with money tend to be empty-headed and ignorant. If she knows an answer to a question that, in her mind, is simple she will, not only express her answer, but downsize anyone who didn’t know it. She is good at handling criticism externally, but internally it will bother her. She can be very bullheaded and stubborn at times, but if she is wrong, she will admit it. Her temper also tends to get the best of her sometimes. This usually leads to disrespect and loquacious arguments. She is also easy to jump to conclusions, when given little information and form a strong opinion which is usually a task to change.

At the wrong time, Christine likes to get brave. In times where she should be thinking on terms of surviving or being a bit more soft spoken and tame, she will forcefully try to get her way. She is driven and passionate when she’s setting aside her fears and quite a worthy adversary for anyone who dares get in her way. The braver Christine acts, the more terrified she is. One thing that holds high importance for Christine is stuff or people she cares about. If she has a deep concern for some one she will always stand up for them, even in the worst situations. She also tends to get a little possessive about the things she likes.


[Let‘s not Delve into the Past…]
Christine was born under unusual circumstances. Only a week after her birth in Las Vegas, she was whisked across the country to Georgia under her Mother’s arm. Her mother, Claire, had finally completed the divorce with Christine’s Father and was eager to leave his watchful eye with her new love. Christine spent the first 9 years of her life growing up in the suburbs of Atlanta. She couldn’t complain, she grew to know her step father as her own. They were a nourishing family, and though dysfunctional with her mother constantly battling bi-polar disorder they grew together in a comfortable life. Nothing grandiose.
However, it was only shortly after her ninth birthday that she was to receive the shock of her life. She was at school when a looming, dark figure came to pick her up. It was from this large man that she learned that Nathan, her step dad, wasn’t her real father.

A custody battle ensued over little Christine, she was taken from her mother temporarily to stay with her father while the courts were to decide her fate. Here, the man whom she’d never known showered her with gifts, and affection. Unlike her mother, who was either too poor or not wanting to spoil the girl rotten, her real father Bill, gave her everything her little heart desired. His house was significantly more comfortable, with maids and butlers, and people that all gave her the attention in the world. The judge ruling the case in the custody battle decided that Christine was of age to decide who she wanted to live with in the agreement of a shared custody. Her young mind, manipulated and blinded by presents and the promise of a more comfortable lifestyle chose her father. It was soon after that she realized she was nothing more than an object to her real father. He only wanted to use her as some sort of sick revenge against her mother. After the battle was won, he became absent and cold.

She was, however, kept in good company by her older cousin Kyleena, who she grew very close to. It was from Kyleena that Christine picked up her interests in Martial arts. Kyleena worked with her for three years in the arts of Capoeira and Judo, and almost as if by some cruel fate Kyleena was sent away. When pursuing answers from her father all she knew was that she’d been sent to a school that he donated to significantly. Being slightly young she didn’t quite understand and she kept pestering him, at long last he scrawled an address on a piece of paper and handed it to her. She’d often wrote to her cousin, but never received a response.

Through her teen years she was loved, popular, but she did end up being a slight brat. She was used to getting what she wanted and her fathers influence in politics and the city. Money made her powerful, and she knew that as her father’s only heir, someday his fortune would be hers. This made her an aspiring student. She was always smart, but with pressure and hounding from her father she was expected the highest grade, second best was never good enough. Christine loves to learn, and she was very involved in private studies. One of these, included Alchemy- something that always intrigued her. Her manners are kind and polite, and her intentions are well, she’s just slightly vain, and consequently it is one of the traits she hates the most. Her father desired her to follow in his footsteps. Political Influence, Corporate Tycoon. In her senior year of high school, he suggested she earn her degree in Business. This was not Christine’s passion though, she’d come to love Forensics, after a course was offered by one of her teachers, she found she’d had quite the knack for it. She secretly decided to change her major her first year in college, when her father found our he was furious and revoked her funds. After hours of pleading her finally agreed that should could have her major, but at the school of his choice. By the Fall of her Sophomore year in College, she’d had her things packed and she was sent to Shokushu.


[Taste the forbidden Fruit…]
Hidden, dark desire’s is often found even in the sweetest of girls. Christine is no exception. Growing up in a city of sin left it’s mark on the girl, and thing’s she’d witnessed everyday of her life soon became deep desire’s of her own. As a child she’d read through some of her father’s work files, the condition some of the bodies of young women were left in always fascinated her. Arms bound, legs bound, gagged, raped, tortured. Through her teen years she found this oddly arousing, yet never acted on it. More than once she’d found herself in situations walking home from school that could have played out her fantasies, however fear of possibly losing her life always counteracted these carnal desires.

[That‘s what they all say, Until they offer me Candy and a Ride.]
Her attraction to the opposite sex is untrusting, a big part of this can be blamed on her father. She’ll never trust a nice face, and a sweet attitude. She tends to fall for the egotistical, vain, prideful, snobbish- well you get the idea. She’s attracted to the jerks.
She cannot stand any of the qualities she find’s attractive, arrogance and vanity simply annoy her, yet she can’t help but be attracted to that which she desperately hates. Though, she fell feign disinterest, she’ll have that deep wanting of that person’s affections. Whether they be cruel or kind.

Likes: She enjoys sweet things. Candy, ice cream, pie, etc. Candy is a good way to get her attention, but with the sweet, she also likes sour things. She likes coffee, but only when it’s in latte, mocha, or some kind of sweeter form. She could never drink coffee straight. She also consumes Energy Drinks on a large scale, but always seems tired unless she’s being active in sports or other athletics. One of her bad habits is smoking, she tends to feel guilty about it because she IS so athletic. She doesn’t chain-smoke, but it’s an addiction that she finds, she cannot quit. She tries to make up for her “sinful habit” but pushing herself a little further when exercising.

She enjoys deep conversation, and intelligence. Poetry by Edgar Allen Poe, Emily Bronte, and Robert Frost. Another way to grab her attention are by the mention of these poets. She appreciates the occasional challenge of mind games every now and again. She also enjoys debates on politics, customs, morals, and god. She’s not a believer and has been known to put evangelists to shame.

Dislikes: She cannot stand cruelty towards animals. She’s the kind of person that would probably save a dog over a human being, provided it wasn’t some one she cared for. She is deeply unsatisfied with the human race and is appalled by rudeness. She will return any cold stares, and is not easy to forgive anyone for being ruthless towards her.

Something that makes the student queasy is the sight of her own blood. It usually results in her passing out or feeling weak. She can handle the blood of others just fine, it doesn’t bother her at all. Even a simple nose bleed will cause her to panic. She is not a believer in God, or Destiny. She is extremely annoyed by god-driven Christians, Catholics, Mormons, everyone. She is not willing to convert her faith and if anyone lectures her about god she will go ballistic.


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