Post by logan xiomara fairfax IX on May 14, 2012 19:25:51 GMT -5
[/justify]LOGAN XIOMARA FAIRFAX IX
It's all about the Pentiums! (It's all about the Pentiums, baby)
| B A S I C S |
Name Logan Xiomara Fairfax IX
Nicknames Xio, Arachne; Gamertag: XioFax9
PB Daryl Hannah (circa Elle Driver)
Age 36 (Born 2/29)
Sex Female
Occupation Department Head: Cyber Crimes Division
Location Miami, FL| P E R S O N A L I T Y |
This is where you put the body paragraphs of your personality. While there are no requirements, we do expect it to be as thorough as possible. Please make sure to cover all bases; negatives, positives, habits, quirks, traits, etc.
Talents & Skills: What is your character good at? It can be a thing they do, like sports, or a general personality trait. At least three.
Weaknesses: What is your character bad at? At least three.
Likes:
Alcohol, whiskey in particular: Give Logan a bottle of Jack Daniels Black Label and you will have a friend for life, or at least until the bottle runs out. This particular vice has allowed her to socialize with many of the less reputable members of Orange Island society who would otherwise be wary of her official status.
Programming: Logan is well versed in Assembly, Unix, C, C++, C#, VB.Net, Java, HTML, PHP, ASP, Javascript, and SQL. She only codes web pages in Notepad; GUI’s are for sissies.
Video Gaming: FPS, RPG, Sim, MMO, you name it, Logan has probably played it. Her favorite games tend to be older PC, NES, or SNES era games or extremely violent modern games. She’s always up for a challenge and can often be found playing (and destroying) opponents at The Playdium on her days off.
Loud Music: Logan will listen to just about anything (Country music being the exception) with the general rule of thumb being the louder, the better.
Smoking: Only cigarettes, thank you.
Shooting: Logan didn't let losing an eye stop her from enjoying one of her favorite, non-virtual past times. She has a small collection of handguns, but her favorite is her Smith & Wesson M&P340 Centennial
Dislikes:
Mac’s and any technology/software created by Apple: Logan despises Macs. DESPISES THEM!! From the inability to easily (or at all) upgrade the hardware to the way I-Tunes takes over all aspects of the OS the second it gets installed.
People who act like they know more than she does: You know why? Because chances are they’re wrong.
Sports Gaming: Ugh…unless it's unrealistic like Blitz or Looney Tunes Basketball you probably won’t find Logan playing a sports game. She finds them boring and would rather be shooting someone.
Fishing: Logan tried fishing once. After six beers and an hour of boredom, she decided it would be more productive to shoot at the fish. She doesn't go fishing any more.
Children: Loud, obnoxious, potential criminals waiting to happen. What's there to like?
Bikes that aren't sports bikes: Choppers are loud and annoying; touring bikes are for guys having their mid-life crisis. Mopeds? Hahahahahaha
| H I S T O R Y |
FATHER: Logan Fairfax VIII, 27 (deceased)
MOTHER: Xiomara Fairfax, 25 (deceased)
SIBLINGS: None
Pets: Arachne 2.0, the Tarantula
HISTORY
Birth & Early Life
High School & College
Police Academy
Orange Island Police Department
Miami
Return to Orange Island| A P P E A R A N C E |
When most people meet Logan, the there are a couple things that may catch their attention. They may choose to take out a measuring stick and find out that stands exactly 5’10” without heels. Likewise, they may get out measuring tape and find that Logan is slim and in shape (all thanks to her Wii and Kinect.) Some people notice that Logan has long blond hair, almost always worn down and out of her face because she is too lazy to do anything fancy with it. If one were to see Logan without her clothes on, their eyes would probably be drawn to her large tattoo collection: Back | Sternum/chest/upper torso | outer thigh
What no one ever notices about Logan is that she only has one eye, which is a lovely shade of blue by the way. Seriously, look at her face; the eye patch over her right eye is barely visible. Once people find out about this boring tidbit, they certainly don’t stare, ask questions, or make pirate jokes because that would be mean/rude. And if they did, Logan certainly wouldn’t kick their asses, because that would also be mean/rude.
Dress wise, it is rare to see Logan in anything but a pants suit and heels. Her clothing is almost all black, grey, brown, or a mixture of the three. She also has at least one eye patch to match her outfits, but usually defaults to the completely black patch.
| E X T R A S |
Is there anything that doesn't fit in the other sections, but you think is important? Say it here!| S K I L L S |
Half a pack for one flask of booze seemed like a good deal to Logan. She waved her cigarette in the air, indicating the flask. “Do what? I found this flask, for all I know its yours. You’re just a nice guy, so you’re giving me a reward for finding it.” Logan gave Aiden a rather pointed look out of the corner of her eye. The boy didn’t striker her as particularly bright. She hoped the look conveyed a general sense of“No, I’m not allowed to give you alcohol in exchange for cigarettes you moron. If we get caught I’m going to catch six different kinds of hell, which will then be transferred to you.”
Logan tapped the bench next to the flask.“Cigarettes first, boy. Then its all yours.” She watched the boy for a moment. Nicotine fix abated for the time, Logan’s mind switched into information gathering mode. Without being obvious, she sized Aiden up, drawing conclusions from his posture, attitude, and speech. Anger issues, probably impulsive, standoffish, probably loyal if you managed to scratch beneath the…thick exterior. His dream form was probably a shadow or an exact copy of himself; something unimaginative like that.
Logan shifted her focus back to Raine, giving the girl a quick once over. She wasn’t that bad looking, perhaps a little plain, not necessarily in a bad way. She seemed to be aware of it though, and at least didn’t draw attention to it. Logan gave her a point for that. Artsy, probably likes to spend time alone, keeps her mind to herself, probably has a lot of guy friends. Chances are, her dream from was an elf, sprite, or some nature themed being like the Headmaster’s.
“No offense taken.” Logan replied when Raine spoke to her. “I know perfectly well what these are doing to my body.” she took another drag, letting the smoke out in a slow stream. “All the more reason to become cybernetic.” Logan gave the girl a sly smile. “And undressing someone with your imagination is an art. There are so many different types of bodies.”
Logan held the cigarette away from her mouth. She held it in a line with Raine’s head. “I find its easiest to start with the hair.” Logan waved the cigarette, using it like a laser pointer. She began moving it slowly down Raine’s body, outlining various areas. She traced Raine’s frame, adding or removing articles of clothing, “Next you have to decide what level of undress you’d like: full, tease, partial, classy. Angles, lighting…” Logan continued moving the imaginary pen down Raine’s body. “…color, shape, perhaps you’d like to include a tattoo or embellish a little.” Logan drew a circle around her imaginary Raine drawing. “See?”
| P L A Y E R |
Name Sapphire
Age Probably older than you, sigh
Gender I am a hyperdimentional being and therefore have evolved past the need for a gender
How you found us I was running from the cops
Who else do you play? Kyle, Umika
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