Post by Rasha Sorel on Jul 27, 2006 8:24:50 GMT -8
Name:
Rasha Sorel
((Pronounced: Ray-sha))
Alias:
[/u]Rasha Sorel
((Pronounced: Ray-sha))
Alias:
Poison
Nationality:
Greek/Japanese/Argentinain
D.O.B[/u]
May 17, 1991
Age:
16
Height:
5'6''
Weight:
130lbs
Blood type[/u]
O+
Gender[/u]
Female
Sexuality[/u]
Heterosexual
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Hazel
Appearance:
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Rasha has a dragon tribal tatoo on her lower back.
Personality:
Rasha is seemingly a quiet girl, but then again she is the type that will speak her mind. If she feels that it is pointless and meaningless to speak with you she will automactially inform you without hesistation. Indeed it is clear that Rasha has an attitude problem, she is a firey one. Her whole demeanor gives off the fact that she isn't a goodie goodie, that in fact she is a bad girl. Depending on the person's approach to her and how they proceed in the conversation, she can get easily annoyed by them.
Rasha is the kind of person that will not show her pain; or at least she will try to for some pains are just too unbearable for anyone. She's not the most friendly nor trusting person in the world, it takes A LOT to earn that.. as well as her respect. She is a very determined girl who will stop at nothing to achieve whatever it is that she is after. Because her life was pretty tough she doesn't expect anything to be handed to her nor does she like it to be; she rather earn what she gets.
Mentality
[/u][/center]Rasha is seemingly a quiet girl, but then again she is the type that will speak her mind. If she feels that it is pointless and meaningless to speak with you she will automactially inform you without hesistation. Indeed it is clear that Rasha has an attitude problem, she is a firey one. Her whole demeanor gives off the fact that she isn't a goodie goodie, that in fact she is a bad girl. Depending on the person's approach to her and how they proceed in the conversation, she can get easily annoyed by them.
Rasha is the kind of person that will not show her pain; or at least she will try to for some pains are just too unbearable for anyone. She's not the most friendly nor trusting person in the world, it takes A LOT to earn that.. as well as her respect. She is a very determined girl who will stop at nothing to achieve whatever it is that she is after. Because her life was pretty tough she doesn't expect anything to be handed to her nor does she like it to be; she rather earn what she gets.
Mentality
Relativly Stable
Fighting Style:
Rasha's fighting style actually varies she rarely sticks to one practicular style during a fight. Because of the years she spent at the organization she was taught many different arts. Never sticking to one specific style she learned Muay Tai, karate, Tai Chi just to name a few along with street fighting skills as well. Having being taught to use your surroundings to the best of your capablities that is exactly what she will do. Basically her whole style revolves around street fighting; free style.. so basically you'll find it a bit hard to know exactly what she's doing for she keeps swicthing it up. She also happens to be quite algil and her movements are usually quite smooth.
((Will add the other fighting styles... kind of slipped my mind right now...XD))
Years of practice
[/u]Rasha's fighting style actually varies she rarely sticks to one practicular style during a fight. Because of the years she spent at the organization she was taught many different arts. Never sticking to one specific style she learned Muay Tai, karate, Tai Chi just to name a few along with street fighting skills as well. Having being taught to use your surroundings to the best of your capablities that is exactly what she will do. Basically her whole style revolves around street fighting; free style.. so basically you'll find it a bit hard to know exactly what she's doing for she keeps swicthing it up. She also happens to be quite algil and her movements are usually quite smooth.
((Will add the other fighting styles... kind of slipped my mind right now...XD))
Years of practice
10 years ((slowly started at the age of 5))
Description of style[/u]
Despite all that she knows she mainly fights freely. Not specfic pattern and can be quite unpredictable in her movements most of the time. For example, it could seem like she's going for a right punch to the face but the truth behind it would be she would go for a left kick to the rib cage. How? She's the kind of person that at the very last minute just might change her course of action to throw a person off; all depending of course. Her flexability gives her that little extra step sometimes in either getting out of a certain hold, or dodging a certain attack.
((Of course in time I will elaborate more. XP))
History:[/u]
Rasha was born on May 17, 1991 into a family in which she would know nothing about for at the age of 3 they would disappear from her life. Being so young she didn’t remember what her parents looked like nor even sounded like; hell she couldn’t even remember if they were around very much. Would she ever know? Would she ever find out who those people were that brought her into this world and abandoned her? No the true question would be, did she even care enough to search for that answer; that answer as to who they were and why they left her? Only time could truly tell that tale. It isn’t too hard to see that apparently they didn’t care nor love her very much.. but at least they had given her a name; Rasha. And that was it, Rasha, no last name just Rasha. If there was anything she remembered from that time, anything about them was the day they abandoned her and even that is a bit fuzzy to her. She can recall the sound of a car engine, the motion of the car as it went down the road hitting bumps here and there, the smell of the car leather as well as a distinct scent of perfume and cologne; yes White Diamond perfume, and Old Spice cologne.
Once she would get older she would know what these scents were, but for now it would just be something that would stick in her mind. Her little eyes grew heavier as she fought off her sleep while a female voice could be heard telling her not to. Still fighting it off she lifted her tired little head up as her eyes stood half way closed, all she could make out was two figures; a male in the drivers seat and a female in the passenger side. The sun glared in through the sun roof blinding Rasha for a moment causing her to shut her eyes and block the sun; then suddenly she felt the car come to a halt. Opening her eyes a bit once more the two figures had turned around to look at her seemingly smiling, she wouldn’t really know for her vision had become fuzzy and soon enough everything just simply went black. Her whole world faded into nothingness; truth be told by the looks of things it would seem her parents had drugged her… some parents.
[Discovering her home][/center]
A soft pillow behind her head, a soft firm surface supporting her back and a light sheet keeping her just warm enough is what she felt as she slowly began to awaken in a place she had never seen before; a place where for many years she would call home. Slowly opening her eyes looking up at a blank ceiling a male’s voice entered her ears as she quickly sat up and looked over to her left. Her eyes had widened and she had became a bit scared for this was all new to her including the man whom sat by her bedside. He gently placed his hand upon her head and smiled, telling her that it was alright and he wasn’t going to hurt her. Rasha’s eyes shifted around the room silently wondering where she was, fear written upon her face. The man whom was about 21, kept his hand upon her head and assured her that she needed not to fear him and introduced himself as Marcus Sorel.
Her little hazel eyes had began to water as she turned and looked at him with an wide-eyed expression, a tear fell down her left cheek and Marcus quickly wiped her eyes and sat on the bed and held her close to him; constantly telling her that she was alright. Surely enough she had relaxed as another figure entered the room; this man was clearly older than Marcus, he looked to be about in his 50’s. Seeing him Rasha held Marcus tighter for at this moment she was practically terrified at everything. The older man smiled and stood at the edge of the bed and introduced himself as Alexander Amano, owner of the ‘Charon Organization’ and assured her that she was safe and in ‘good’ hands. From that day forward this was going to be her home, the people here were to be her family and friends. But truly how would she grow up here? How would she take everything that she would soon learn at this place? Was she in ‘good’ hands or was she in the hands of ‘evil’? Soon enough she would know the answer to that, but the point would be; would she even care?
[The Charon Organization]
[/center]'The Charon Organization' was formed by Alexander Amano when he was 27 years old. He had killed his father and gained his inheritance to build this organization which was once his fathers business; but a different kind of business and he renamed it 'Charon'. Why 'Charon'? Well 'Charon' is the name of a man in greek mythology who sold his soul to the darkness, but in Alexander's eyes it was different. Alexander believed that he was not the one selling his soul to the darkness; he was the darkness in which the souls were being given to. A few years had gone by since the day she had entered this place; four years to be exact; now she was 7 years old. And within those four years she had been through schooling within the organization, learning many different things as well as learning how to defend herself. Since she was four they had begun teaching her different fighting techniques, seemingly enough breeding her into what they wanted. As she grew she began to show great promise fighting wise and in her intelligence. She had also been a very perceptive girl, constantly paying attention to everything around her; she had always grown to become quite knowledgeable in many aspects. She took a strong liking to researching whatever she could; this of course did not go unnoticed by Alexander or Marcus. Well Marcus was the one teaching her things here and there, especially different Latin phrases; which she enjoyed very much learning. Marcus had grown very fond of her as she did him and felt bad that she had no last name and had decided that he would give her his; and Rasha accepted and thanked him for it.
But despite all this, Rasha was still not your happy-go-lucky girl, no not at all. Still though all that time there so far she still wasn’t really close to anyone except Marcus and another she had met whom arrived a year ago; Seji Starwind. And even with them she was still a bit distance but yet closer than she was with everyone else. There was something about Seji that was different from the others; some would say maybe because he was blind and in this organization; but no it wasn’t that it was his personality. Everyone else there showed how tough and ruthless they believed they were, but he, he showed a different side. He seemed a bit kind yet then again truly deep within there was another side lurking around in there that was always there but only appeared on occasions. During her stay there were others that she had met along the way; such as Sonya, Enjun, Paige, Corina and Craven; all of whom she was not close with and rarely spoke with.
The Charon Organization was not your typical organization, no not at all; in that place you learned many different things as they practically breaded you into their own little killing machines. Rasha did not have a very loving heart and despised many things in life so to her she didn’t simply care very much. The training that she and others went through was tough and tiring but she kept pushing on pass the odds. At this place one would learn many things about the world and even about one's self. After being there for four years there were two people that she hadn’t met that would later on play a role in the future of the organization, and her life so to speak. But little did she know that they were watching her closely, paying close attention to the moves and improvements that she was making and being intrigued by her knowledge and attitude for someone her age. Who were these two? Koji and Raphael Amano; Alexander Amano’s sons.
She met them face to face with the man whom had brought her in here and his two sons whom the eldest Koji was on his right and Raphael on his left. Alexander had introduced his sons and they expressed how impressed they were with her and hoped she would keep up the work. At this time Alexander had talked about a group that he was planning to form apart from the others, they were to be called ‘Sin Quietus’. His sons had a displeased look upon their faces, it was clear it was their idea not his. But Alexander proceed to state that he wanted Rasha to be apart of it once she trained more. With no emotion at all she nodded in agreement and left. That would be the start of a new chapter in her life ‘Sin Quietus'.
[With death brings a new beginning]
[/center]Two years later, Rasha would be 9 at this time; Alexander Amano would lose his life to a fatal shooting and with that leaving ‘Charon’ in the hands of his sons Koji and Raphael. For it seems that with every death brings a new beginning and this was it. Koji and Raphael had taken over the organization and kicked threw board members to the curve to formulate their own team that they trusted. But they did leave one of the old members.. one that their father had trusted his name was Ganryu Morane. Ganryu was not very pleased that Koji and Raphael had taken over the company, he felt that he had more experience than they had but still Alexander had left his company to his sons and Ganryu was to help them along. Taking the place of one of the ones whom left was Cassandra Santiago a long time friend of Koji, and the one that took the other’s place was Kaldea Blackfire… Koji and Raphael’s cousin. The creation of the new board was the beginning of a new stage in Rasha’s life.
A year later, she would be 10 now, there was another person that would enter her world and become some what close to her; his name would be Mystel Amano. Mystel arrived the day that most of the people there were training. Koji had walked in the room with Mystel by his side and introduced him, the room fell silent hearing his last name; none of them had known Koji had a son or maybe it was his nephew; either way the room was silent. Some people just looked at one another and looked back at Mystel as Koji left and Mystel stood there. Seji was the first to greet him walking over to him and touching his head, face and shoulders just to see his height and structure so to speak; what can you say he was blind. She was ordered to show him around for he was to be her partner. And so I did so and from that day on they began training with one another, but yet they talked then again hardly talked. He was always quite and mysterious. As time passed it pissed Rasha off that she couldn’t read him at all, she just couldn’t get him. What would be Mystel's role in Rasha's life? Time would show that answer just like the rest of her questions.
[The serum known as: ‘Creatinine’]
A year later Rasha was told that she needed to go to the lab for an annual check-up, little did she know she was actually being experimented on with a serum they called ‘Creatinine’. It was a serum that causes the user to lose all immediate emotions and shuts down the nervous system; basically causing you to feel no pain. But it also may have some side effects such as…paranoia, headaches, extreme pain to limbs and a possible nervous breakdown. This serum in a way caused us to experience an adrenaline rush making us push far beyond our limits and causing us to be even more violent and brutal than we already are. They were trying to find a way to harness it so that the person didn’t have to continuously to take the serum. Basically they were literally trying to turn us into ''Weapons of Mass Destruction''. In a way all of us were already but they wanted it to go further. Craven had been the first to be experimented on years ago, but still nothing. They basically were trying everyone.. tweaking the serum to see but making sure it didn’t kill the user; now it was Rasha’s turn; for at a certain age almost everyone went through it.
Not knowing the real reason she went through the procedure without a care, nothing happened at first, not for awhile. They taught they had did something wrong for she had no reaction to it, so a few months later they tired again. That was a big mistake on their part for this time she had reacted quickly to it, apparently it must have been dormant inside of her waiting for that moment and when that moment came she lost her mind. She became very violent and uncontrollable, to the point that had to tranquilizer to calm her. From that day forward she suffered from headaches constantly and was forced to take pills that they had made to control her headaches. Actually the one who made the pills was Marcus, he knew what he was making the pills for and for whom. Rasha was like a daugther to Marcus and he hated that she was put through taking the serum. Upon taking a blood sample from her to make the pills he discovered that the serum was blending with her blood; exactly what those people wanted. So he took it upon himself to make the pills not only control her headaches but surpress the serum enough.
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A year had gone by now and still those headaches remained, little did she or the scientist know that the serum had blended in with her blood. That was the thing they were looking for, and for some reason she held that answer. She had become a member of ‘Sin Quietus’ at the age of 12 and they had a new captain named Jallak; one of Koji’s friends. During this time Craven the sick twisted person that he was had grown even more fond of her so to speak. Now this fondness was not in a good way, it was in a sick way for first off she was only 12 where he was 25. Can we say pedophile? But it seemed like he was awaiting for this moment to arrive; this moment where he would have her so to speak. Rasha was about to learn a whole new lesson and Craven was the one who was gonna teach her; teach her to be a bit more seductive. To put it in short he had sex with her and enjoyed every minute of it in where she wasn’t really enjoying herself. This happened when she was 13. But see she had to do this for it was a part of training; she deeply despised it. But truth be told one can not deny pleasure… and she hated herself for even liking the feeling just a bit especially because it was him.
Eight months before this had happened Marcus had abandoned the organization, leaving without a word. Being seen as an enemy now they were after him constantly, but for all that time Rasha wanted to know why he left. Now she was having her own feelings of leaving especially because of this incident involving Craven. She was outraged by the whole thing and stormed off after the act as Craven smiled feeling quite satisfied with himself. She had never felt so violated in her life; this just simply fueled her to leave and never return but no that wouldn’t be the thing that made her leave. She would bring herself together and stand her ground. Another year went by and she soon learned that that time at the lab she had been exposed to an experimental drug that was to control them in some ways. Rasha hated the thought of being controlled and always hated the feeling of being confined. Among finding out a few other things about the organization, she set a plan in motion to leave as well, but it would not be an easy task one just does not leave; that's how it had always been.
Rasha had no choice but to fight her way out of the compound, it was the only option she could think of. She planned to leave at night knowing that she would face less of them then than during the day, upon attempting to leave she ran into Mystel whom already knew this; but asked again why she was leaving for she didn’t tell him everything; she had no time to discuss it. Before running into to him there was a guy she had killed and apparently someone had saw it was her and now they were gonna be after her. Once the alarm was triggered and everyone was informed she had to prepare herself to fight her way out; even if it meant fighting against Mystal and/or Seji. She fought and fought and was surprise that Mystel fought by her side.. he ended up helping her escape and tagging along as well. Truth be told after doing that he couldn't return. She never knew why, she stopped asking for she knew how he was he wouldn’t answer. Some how, some way she had finally gotten a hold of Marcus and explained to him what happened and he explained why he left as well; and he was sorry for not telling her. Rasha and Mystel ended up staying with Marcus constantly moving once a small trace of them was found. They moved over to the states, to New York to be exact, and despite everything he was keen on education; he always had been but decided he would just home school them for now. They knew that they were going to be hunted down and they knew they would always be tracked some how and force to move. Rasha spent her days looking over her shoulder making sure they weren’t around. Once they were discovered in New York when she was 14, they moved to California and began going to PHS. #259. Rasha had convinced Marcus to enroll them in the High School and not under a different name. Rasha was fed up with running from them and will not leave this time if they happen to find her, Mystel and Marcus. She would stand her ground this time around. Besides Marcus felt that they would probably look for them in Cali, but then again he also thought they might over look it. For the simple fact that they were suppose to be hiding why would they go to an obivious place. So he figured they would be safe for awhile; but still Rasha keeps an eye on her surroundings at all times.
Living Status Information
[/u][/center]Type of resident:
Private home
Roommates:
Marcus Sorel, Mystel Amano, Yahiko and his puppy ((Was saved by Mystel and Rasha in an allyway))
Private home
Roommates:
Marcus Sorel, Mystel Amano, Yahiko and his puppy ((Was saved by Mystel and Rasha in an allyway))
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0