







I've never been there, I don't know if there is a dress code and my mom just says "something comfortable"
Since it's a new place I'm not sure what to expect and I'd be there alone for a few hours I would rather wear a regular t-shirt and keep the colour scheme boring.
Then again... the other option is prettier and something I might regret not wearing when looking back.
(I'm blocking you if you tell me to iron something😤, the picture quality just makes it look worse than it is)
I straight up looked at the needle going into my skin and counted how many little tubs she filled(3). For some reason I was very giggely, I guess from the adrenaline(?) Anyway... looks like I'm healing fine(for some reason my mom was like "don't get scared if you get a hematoma") and I'm starting to wonder if I'm mentally okay because I found the experience interesting and a bit enjoyable.
Species: Human
Sex: Female
Age: 27
Height: 171cm
Physique: Lean, athletic, dense(weighs more than she looks), visible abs, back and biceps muscles, still retains female-characteristic fat in breasts and hips.
Skin: Light/fair, cool undertones. Has some scars.
Hair: Long, straight, mouse-brown hair with premature graying, loosely tied back.
Eyes: Sharp and perceptive. Great vision. Cold brown irises. Thin-almond shaped.
Facial features: Sharp, symmetrical, average beauty.
Clothing: Layered dark-gray/olive tactical clothes. Padded/armored vest. Shoulder protection. Tactical gloves. Utility pouches. Heavy tactical trousers with knee protection. Combat boots. Practical and heavily equipped. Military post-apocalyptic.
Weapons: Long scoped rifle, fitted with various tactical attachments. Combat knife.
Occupation: Sniper. Operated for ANZÛ for six years.
Morals: Neutral, self-preserving, nonjudgmental, willing to kill, consequentialist, personally accountable.
Speech: Doesn’t curse or use vulgar language too often, calm, blunt, doesn’t elaborate unnecessarily, uses more literary language when irritated.
Personally: Mature, intelligent, sharp, realist, outwardly patient, internally impatient, confident but not arrogant, perceptive, calm, analytical, pragmatic, resilient, detached, can become emotionally invested if she truly cares.
Sexuality/Romance: Been with several women before, doesn’t have strong attachments to those relationships.
Items: A small concealed-weapons and tracking-device scanner. Heavy-duty zip-ties. Trauma dressing. Upgraded multi-tool.
Pastime: Maintaining her equipment. Reading, mostly for practical learning but does read some philosophy and rarely diaries.
Likes: Dried apricots. The smell after rain. Being alone. Taking long showers to wash off the day.
Dislikes: Nutritional packs(still eats them). Her period(“inconvenient”). Cockroaches(“sneaky motherfuckers”).
Weaknesses(her perspective): 35% hearing impairment in the right ear. Insomnia. Gets drunk easily. Does not make promises, but if she promises something, she’ll keep it. Insecure about her smile(thinks it looks weird). Women(can be seduced(not too easily)).
Skills: Long-range shooting, hand-to-hand combat, stealth, survival, equipment maintenance and endurance.
Reputation(not necessarily factual): Keres, an elite sniper. Heartless/Emotionless/Cruel.
Backstory: Born in the rain to a teenage beggar, she spent her childhood amongst the ruins of the old world and the city built on top of it from nothing but human resilience. Her father would occasionally visit. He was a stern man, preoccupied with the life of a mercenary. The small amount of money he provided her mother was just enough to keep them fed. By the age of 11, she had already fallen in with a local gang. At 13, she was a known figure on the streets and her father didn’t overlook her potential, taking her away from her mother. With him, she began a life of grueling training and mercenary work, working side by side with her father as both a student and a tool. Despite her requests to visit her mother, she would only find out too late, at 16, that her mother was murdered by drug dealers and her father had known and hidden it from her. She continued working for her father, his psychological conditioning and hold leaving her dependent. Their toxic relationship and her long-held resentment bubbled up under the surface, eventually leading to her killing him with a point-blank shot at 19. After killing her father, she became a solitary mercenary, establishing a reputation as Keres, a woman bearing death which you cannot escape. Eventually, at 21, she was offered a job by ANZÛ. What began as a single job eventually led her to become an exclusive operative for them, her reputation and skills only growing.
I know this is a cliché but I did try to create an actual person beyond her reputation. I'm still brainstorming more about ANZÛ, worldbuilding, items, as well as planning to add more mundane details to better establish her personality. Advices are welcome but I just wanted to share.
I posted on guessmyage, he privately answered me instead of commenting the answer under the post like you’re supposed to, I thought I’d just give him the right answer but I guess I needed him to help me think clearly
I’m a bit scared to see the answers
Cool sound but I don't the name and I can barely make out words, I know it's difficult to hear and my radio isn't great but I'll appreciate the help
I don't understand any russian, can you translate? I know it's difficult to hear 😅(Thank you in advance)