Post by prowlsecho on Apr 24, 2010 6:56:27 GMT -5
::Name:: Echo Marie Williams
::Age:: 25
::Race:: Human
::Canon or Original?:: Original
::Appearance:: (See Image)
But add a few Navy Blue streaks, and Silver tips at the end of said streaks.
Storm Blue Eyes-and very pouty lips.
Clothes- She often wears military cargo's or dark green/black cargo shorts- Silver, Black, White, Navy Blue, and forest Green Singlets- Pretty Tan from living on base.
Hair is never the same unless on a mission when her hair is in a tight bun befitting a ballerina
::History:: Her parents weren't the best they could have been and she moved out of their Paris Home to live with Her grandparents in rural France when she was 14- they moved to Sussex England when she was 17 and she moved out when she was 18 and a-half.
She moved to Japan and then was transfered to N.E.S.T when it first started in late 2007/early 2008.
::Personality:: She is very much aware of how she looks- trained in 3 inch heals to prove skill- loves the use of sarcasm and is very pushy towards all of the bots because of her knowledge--when she drinks she changes back to how she was in School, a very loud funny and out there person.
:: Job:: She Is a Trained Expert In almost all forms of hand-to-hand Combat. She works with the other Soldiers so that If they are left with no other options they can slightly disable a Cybertronian with Knives or their Hands.
::Skills::- She speaks fluent English, French and Japanese along with Mandarin and Korean- along with her fighting skills and what not.
She Speaks with a French accent that refused to fade.
::Alliance:: Autobot
::Alt-Mode::
::Holoform::
::Your Name:: Charlotte(A.K.A Prowls-Echo)
::Your Age:: enough....
::RP Experience:: since...uhh February... I think
::RP Sample::
Echo ran, seeing the dark red shape dart out in front of her she ducked behind a brick wall. Seeing the shape turn away she darted after,her hair pulled tight and she wore a tight black 3/4 sleeve T-Shirt and skin tight 3/4 leggings with flat well gripped shoes.
Seeing the cables in the mechs legs she lunged pulling a large 10 inch curved super sharp serrated knife from her side holding it back hand she pulled out a main cable and watched the mech trip, as soon as he hit the floor the lights flicked on. climbing up onto the fallen mech she stood on his chest a bowed towards the glass viewing strip.
Cheers could be heard and she turned to face Sideswipe as he held his ankle.
"Stupid Femme" he hissed.
"Oh grow a set Cry Baby, you signed up for this, not my fault a squishy femme could beat you" she Smirked and walked out, her trainees following like puppies behind her wanting to know how she did it, what she found overly amusing was that, even though she was younger then some of them and a female she still had them trailing.
She laughed out loud and thanked the lord she had a partner
::Age:: 25
::Race:: Human
::Canon or Original?:: Original
::Appearance:: (See Image)
But add a few Navy Blue streaks, and Silver tips at the end of said streaks.
Storm Blue Eyes-and very pouty lips.
Clothes- She often wears military cargo's or dark green/black cargo shorts- Silver, Black, White, Navy Blue, and forest Green Singlets- Pretty Tan from living on base.
Hair is never the same unless on a mission when her hair is in a tight bun befitting a ballerina
::History:: Her parents weren't the best they could have been and she moved out of their Paris Home to live with Her grandparents in rural France when she was 14- they moved to Sussex England when she was 17 and she moved out when she was 18 and a-half.
She moved to Japan and then was transfered to N.E.S.T when it first started in late 2007/early 2008.
::Personality:: She is very much aware of how she looks- trained in 3 inch heals to prove skill- loves the use of sarcasm and is very pushy towards all of the bots because of her knowledge--when she drinks she changes back to how she was in School, a very loud funny and out there person.
:: Job:: She Is a Trained Expert In almost all forms of hand-to-hand Combat. She works with the other Soldiers so that If they are left with no other options they can slightly disable a Cybertronian with Knives or their Hands.
::Skills::- She speaks fluent English, French and Japanese along with Mandarin and Korean- along with her fighting skills and what not.
She Speaks with a French accent that refused to fade.
::Alliance:: Autobot
::Alt-Mode::
::Holoform::
::Your Name:: Charlotte(A.K.A Prowls-Echo)
::Your Age:: enough....
::RP Experience:: since...uhh February... I think
::RP Sample::
Echo ran, seeing the dark red shape dart out in front of her she ducked behind a brick wall. Seeing the shape turn away she darted after,her hair pulled tight and she wore a tight black 3/4 sleeve T-Shirt and skin tight 3/4 leggings with flat well gripped shoes.
Seeing the cables in the mechs legs she lunged pulling a large 10 inch curved super sharp serrated knife from her side holding it back hand she pulled out a main cable and watched the mech trip, as soon as he hit the floor the lights flicked on. climbing up onto the fallen mech she stood on his chest a bowed towards the glass viewing strip.
Cheers could be heard and she turned to face Sideswipe as he held his ankle.
"Stupid Femme" he hissed.
"Oh grow a set Cry Baby, you signed up for this, not my fault a squishy femme could beat you" she Smirked and walked out, her trainees following like puppies behind her wanting to know how she did it, what she found overly amusing was that, even though she was younger then some of them and a female she still had them trailing.
She laughed out loud and thanked the lord she had a partner
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