I have created this character, as a victim and not a SFA
Name: Ziadera Pliche'
Nickname: Zia
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Place of Birth: Cuba
Race: Human
Hair Color: blonde
Eye Color: blue
Skin Tone: Pale
Pubic Hair: None
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Background: "I was born twenty six years ago to a woman who didnt want me. Love was never shown to me, and i was given up to an orphanage. The orphanage was rough but it was still better than the house that i had to be brought up in. I was fortunate, I never got picked on, although, one of the youngers did get picked on. It was a rough world and who was i to stop it? No one stopped it for me. I dwelled in the shadows, out of the eyes of the other kids, till I was finally adopted. We were poor, and had no electricity. The man who adopted me, tried to take advantage of me, but I stabbed him. The first time i shredded blood. It excited me. It was what he deserved. The police came after a neighbor called them, since they heard my scream. I was never taught the word thank you so, they never got their gratitude from me. Life moved on, and I was placed in an all girls home. Ha, that didnt last long. Their blood stained my clothes as i walked out into the cold night.
For years i wandered, until a policeman found me. What held my blade from shedding his blood i dont know.but I found out what compassion was. For a number of years, he kept me and loved me. I grew very close to him, and slowly i began to trust him. When i was 18, i joined the police force and loaded my first gun. Not long after, my "father" for all intensive purposes was killed, and I was crushed.
The police chief approached me a few weeks after my father died. "David..was a great man. He was actually working on a team to go into space. He..said that protecting just the earth wasnt enough. We were going to shut it down, but Im leaving it up to you. You are the best female officer we have and, if you would like to lead a team there, we will make it happen." He said softly to me. He trailed off, letting me think about it, though i needed no time to think about it. "Lets go" I said easily. 3 days later, me and my all female team was heading on up. Our vehicle looked like a modified police car, with jets. In chrome, it had my fathers last name tattooed across the side of it. I had decided to name the team after my father. Within a few hour, we were in space, on the way to the first planet.
My team consisted of 5, including me. We had all grown close as the years had progressed. my vice, was in fact, the girl from the orphanage. We had both survived and grown strong. Our destination was a planet a few light years away from Mars. The Pliche', made it an easy and quick ride there. We landed and began our journey. We stayed there three months, and our progress was amazing. These creatures stood almost no chance against us, in the beginning. After the third month passed we were ambushed and attacked. We did our best to fight the monsters off, but they were a bit too much for us. They made me watch, as they slowly killed each of my team. I was forced into slavery. The things that happened to me, I wont say... but im escaped now. that's all that matters.."
This is the life that Zia's former master replaced her memory with. Her real memories are gone for good. Though it is true that she arrived at the planet on a ship with the name 'Pliche' on it along with 4 other females, they were not killed but all separated and suffered the same fate as Zia. Since it is all false, her fighting style is virtually useless, although she did however find a way to kill her former master and escape. So it may be assumed that she does have some training.
Psychological Profile: "I have to survive. There is no time for playing or goofing off. I used to be able to have my back watched but now...they are gone. Its only me now. I have to survive."
Personality: "I dont talk to people. I tend to stay away from peoples reach. Self preservation is the key"
Clothing: "When I first escaped, I only had what my master had given me to wear that day. Nothing, unless we went out, then i was put on a leash. I persuaded (killed) a female of a similar species to me, and her clothes became mine. I am dressed as a proper pet of a master. A white blouse, that is a tad bit long. So I keep it tucked into my trousers which i use my suspenders to hold up. The bow is an added effect, you like?".
Likes: "What do i like? I dont know anymore. I never knew actually. I am told what to like. So as of now, nothing. I dont even like you."
Dislikes: "How do I say that I dislike anything if i dont know what I like?"
Fighting Style: "I learned a form of self defense when I was adopted by my father. Though I never told him what happened to me, he must have saw it in my eyes. I excel in knife combat, though only with humans. A longer weapon is needed for other lifeforms. Either that or a firearm. My favorite firearms would have to be semi-auto handguns. Control and speed is the reason for this. "
Weapons: "Though I prefer semi-automatics, I am lucky to obtain it. Currently I have a small dagger."
(if any thing is missing please tell me.)
But welcome aboard!
I see.