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SO I CAVED.... cause i wanted to drawa psycho for a long time

Profile:

Full name : Juliet Keepswick

Age : 20

Gender : Female

D.O.B : 20 OCT

Blood Type : B

Weight : 40 kg

Height : 160cm (5'3")

Nationality : French-British

Personality:

Juliet, a strange girl with strange habits, but none the less it was clear why she was in the mental institute in the first place.
She's a relatively quiet person, often keeping to her own spot, rarely one to cause a commotion. However, that doesn't mean she's
a completely passive individual. When provoked, she snaps into a more darker side of her being and couldn't care less about the well being
of the one who vexed her. She has a taste for classical music, which helps her to calm down and keep her occupied for hours on end.

The girl has a twisted sense of kindness and her fascination towards fire was something worrying. Doesn't like being doused with water or being in the cold.
Has a tendency to giggle on her own or randomly mentions something.

Likes:
> Fire
> Warmth
> Classical Music
> Sweets

Dislikes:
> Cold water
> Being interrupted
> Doctors

Virtues:
> Quiet
> Musically gifted
> tends to smile often

Flaws:
> volatile
> talks about fire A LOT
> At times lack of empathy
> Sadist

Biography

I wasn't born Juliet Keepswick.

Her father was a psychology doctor and Juliet was one of the few children he had with his
beloved wife. However, Juliet's mother died along with her siblings after being plagued by illness, leaving
only Juliet with the man. Whilst heartbroken, he still cared for Juliet, who was rather quick at learning and
showed a keen interest in her father's profession, even at a young age. They lived together in a small apartment
in London where Juliet's father worked from.

It was sometime when she was 13, Juliet was wrenched away from her loving father. A ploy was created by a relative of a deceased patient of her father.
This resulted in Juliet being kidnapped, whisked away from her front door.

The next thing I knew, it was all dark..and cold.

In a room, she was placed, her eyes and hands bound. That time it was early winter, so the temperature was going down. It was
uncertain how long she stayed in there.

Then I heard them! ...Those voices.

As she remained in the room, she heard people talk to her, telling her how her father had abandoned her. They continued to
attempt to brainwash her, tormenting the girl in revenge and spite. No matter how much she begged them to let her go, they refused.
Not sure how long she remained there, kept a prisoner. The fate of her father is unknown as well.

After many years, she found herself on the streets, wounded both mentally and physically, hiding among the street urchins. Some
were kind to give her food, some just told her to leave. Then she felt it, the warmth of a flame.

A house was burning in the vicinity and she was transfixed. It was magical how the coldness around her just crumbled away as she
stood there watching the house, unaware of the screams and commotion of the people around her. This started that particular trait of hers,
it was when her pyromaniac started. She found fire to be warming, it was a positive thing. Fire could burn things down, burn impurities, remove
disease, keep people warm and not die from the cold. It was consuming her. She started to steal matchboxes, often using them to burn piles of leaves for warmth.
Soon, she started burning corpses of small animals that died, watching them reduce to ashes. She thought it was quite beautiful the way the flames flickered.
In time, she then became an arsonist, setting small homes on fire, hiding out of sight to watch what happens.
Other times if it was a bigger home, she just sets a fire and walks off like nothing happened. Sometimes people die, sometimes they don't. She didn't care.

It was uncertain what happened within the next years, but she was brought to the institute by a nun, who had been looking after her for a while. She was the one
who gave her the name 'Juliet Keepswick' after her own surname as it seemed that Juliet no longer remembered her original name. Apparently she had been causing
some trouble among the other orphans that the nun had been looking after - nearly strangling a boy and threatening to set him on fire. The nun thought this would
be the best for her.

Extras:

Brothel verse:
Pianist : performs classical piano pieces for the entertainment of the patrons.

Mission verse:
Weapons: A flamethrower and grenades
Strategy: Burn and explode stuff.

Description
SO I CAVED.... cause i wanted to drawa psycho for a long time

Profile:

Full name : Juliet Keepswick

Age : 20

Gender : Female

D.O.B : 20 OCT

Blood Type : B

Weight : 40 kg

Height : 160cm (5'3")

Nationality : French-British

Personality:

Juliet, a strange girl with strange habits, but none the less it was clear why she was in the mental institute in the first place.
She's a relatively quiet person, often keeping to her own spot, rarely one to cause a commotion. However, that doesn't mean she's
a completely passive individual. When provoked, she snaps into a more darker side of her being and couldn't care less about the well being
of the one who vexed her. She has a taste for classical music, which helps her to calm down and keep her occupied for hours on end.

The girl has a twisted sense of kindness and her fascination towards fire was something worrying. Doesn't like being doused with water or being in the cold.
Has a tendency to giggle on her own or randomly mentions something.

Likes:
> Fire
> Warmth
> Classical Music
> Sweets

Dislikes:
> Cold water
> Being interrupted
> Doctors

Virtues:
> Quiet
> Musically gifted
> tends to smile often

Flaws:
> volatile
> talks about fire A LOT
> At times lack of empathy
> Sadist

Biography

I wasn't born Juliet Keepswick.

Her father was a psychology doctor and Juliet was one of the few children he had with his
beloved wife. However, Juliet's mother died along with her siblings after being plagued by illness, leaving
only Juliet with the man. Whilst heartbroken, he still cared for Juliet, who was rather quick at learning and
showed a keen interest in her father's profession, even at a young age. They lived together in a small apartment
in London where Juliet's father worked from.

It was sometime when she was 13, Juliet was wrenched away from her loving father. A ploy was created by a relative of a deceased patient of her father.
This resulted in Juliet being kidnapped, whisked away from her front door.

The next thing I knew, it was all dark..and cold.

In a room, she was placed, her eyes and hands bound. That time it was early winter, so the temperature was going down. It was
uncertain how long she stayed in there.

Then I heard them! ...Those voices.

As she remained in the room, she heard people talk to her, telling her how her father had abandoned her. They continued to
attempt to brainwash her, tormenting the girl in revenge and spite. No matter how much she begged them to let her go, they refused.
Not sure how long she remained there, kept a prisoner. The fate of her father is unknown as well.

After many years, she found herself on the streets, wounded both mentally and physically, hiding among the street urchins. Some
were kind to give her food, some just told her to leave. Then she felt it, the warmth of a flame.

A house was burning in the vicinity and she was transfixed. It was magical how the coldness around her just crumbled away as she
stood there watching the house, unaware of the screams and commotion of the people around her. This started that particular trait of hers,
it was when her pyromaniac started. She found fire to be warming, it was a positive thing. Fire could burn things down, burn impurities, remove
disease, keep people warm and not die from the cold. It was consuming her. She started to steal matchboxes, often using them to burn piles of leaves for warmth.
Soon, she started burning corpses of small animals that died, watching them reduce to ashes. She thought it was quite beautiful the way the flames flickered.
In time, she then became an arsonist, setting small homes on fire, hiding out of sight to watch what happens.
Other times if it was a bigger home, she just sets a fire and walks off like nothing happened. Sometimes people die, sometimes they don't. She didn't care.

It was uncertain what happened within the next years, but she was brought to the institute by a nun, who had been looking after her for a while. She was the one
who gave her the name 'Juliet Keepswick' after her own surname as it seemed that Juliet no longer remembered her original name. Apparently she had been causing
some trouble among the other orphans that the nun had been looking after - nearly strangling a boy and threatening to set him on fire. The nun thought this would
be the best for her.

Extras:

Brothel verse:
Pianist : performs classical piano pieces for the entertainment of the patrons.

Mission verse:
Weapons: A flamethrower and grenades
Strategy: Burn and explode stuff.