"Yes like the color." Scarlet Anne Rivers
Nickname:
"Unless I know you personally, it's Miss Rivers." Scar, for those who are close to her, but Miss Rivers for everyone else. If you don't know her well enough, you don't call her by her first name. It's as simple as that.
Age:
"Young, is not the same as incapable. I've trained longer, and worked harder than even my oldest agent." Twenty-one years-old
Gender:
"Scarlet's not exactly a masculine name now is it?" Female
Role:
"I control everything. Intimidated yet?" Kate Beckinsale
Appearance:
"You've got two eyes genius. Use them." Scarlet's hair is a rich, auburn brown, with caramel colored highlights, running through it. When she was younger, she preferred to keep it light and short, as it interfered with her training, but after a while she decided to let it grow out. Now, it falls in softly curling layers, and ends just above her hips. Her bangs sweep widely across her forehead, gently touching her eyelashes. She has a smooth olive complexion free of blemishes or freckles. Her eyes are framed by thick eyelashes, but are large and round, taking up most of her face, and are a pretty hazel color. Her eyebrows are perfectly arched in a way that makes one wonder what she's thinking about all the time, and her lips are full and pink. Her features are very defined with a pointed nose, severely high cheekbones, pointed chin, and a prominent jawline.
When it comes to body type, Scar is very tall. She towers over nearly everyone and her preference for high heels only makes this worse. She's very slender with a thin waist, prominent curves, and long legs that make her look even taller. She loves to look professional and classy when she dresses, and can always be seen in a blouse, a nice pant, a pencil skirt, or a fashionable jacket. And don't forget the heels. She's fond of them, not only for the extra inch or two, but for the loud clacking noise they make when she walks, allowing her to always make an entrance as well as an exit.
When you first see Scarlet, you know she's a strong woman and is not to be toyed with. She stands with her shoulders back and head high. Her athletic build let's others know that she's in good shape to fight, but still, upon first glance not many see her for what she is. When making a first impression, Scarlet's honey-sweet voice and doe-eyes make her seem kind and caring, her cloths and demeanor, classy and put-together. At most, people typically think she's a high-class, successful business woman. Not the heartless Militia leader.
Cruelâ[kroo-uhl]
Adjective
1. Willfully or knowingly causing pain or distress to others.
2. Enjoying the pain or distress of others
3. Causing or marked by great pain or distress
4. Rigid; Stern; Strict; Unrelentingly severe.
"Haven't you heard what they say about me? I'm practically heartless." Scarlet wears a wicked smile on her face everyday. She's calculating and quick, smart as a whip. What she lacks in size and intimidation, she gains in brains and motivation. She's dangerous for you know when she plots against you, she'll never lose. She's quiet and her voice is sweet and small, but her laws and punishments are the worst of all the Militia's, keeping the towns people of New Haven strictly in line. She completely wraps herself in her job, letting it absorb her. Scar's temper is terrible and it is easy to set her off, making her very feared.
Scarlet is a wicked woman with a wild temper. She's never once in her life been insecure or timid. Everywhere she goes, she drags with her a powerful and intimidating vibe. Her personality makes her incredibly good at her job. Scar is a very determined woman. If she sees something she wants, she gets it. It's as simple as that. Nothing gets in her way of success and she wont give up until every possible solution has been exhausted. This headstrong woman isn't one to love and coddle you. If you have something she wants, and you refuse to give it to her, she has no problem with torture. Blood and pain has never been a weakness of hers. Most people just surrender to Scarlet right away. If her intimidating aura doesn't do it, a single glare from her cold eyes will usually melt the stubbornest of people into puddles.
As well as determined, Scarlet's also very bright and an incredible manipulator. She's the kind of woman who will let you believe that you're in control of everything, only for you to find out later that she's been playing you the whole time. Her emotions are kept under tight lock and key, only allowing people to see what she wants them to. Some go so far as to say that the only emotion she has is anger. Her temper is her greatest weakness for she is very easy to piss off and once she is, there is no telling what she'll do when blinded by rage. Often her greatest slip-ups are when she's red with fury. If someone were to know precisely how to press her buttons, it could mean her undoing. This is why she keeps her emotions locked up so tightly and throws herself into her job head first.
If you could sum up Scarlet perfectly in one word, it'd be ruthless. Every word that comes out of her mouth drips with superiority and double-meaning. She doesn't care what others think of her and never will. She's ruthless and wicked, doing things simply because she wants to. If it doesn't benefit her, she wont do it. The only person she's ever loved is herself. She doesn't waste time with people she doesn't need. Scarlet prefers to give our orders, rather than be ordered around. When someone undermines her, they're immediately put on her hit list. If she makes a threat against you, you can be sure she'll carry it out for she'll hold a grudge until the day she dies. In all, Scarlet is a wicked, selfish woman who takes a little too much pleasure in the pain of others.
Role:
"It doesn't get more powerful than me." Militia Leader, along with her brother
"Well if I didn't like you, you'd have been dead already."
+ Hunting +
+ Killing +
+ Boasting +
+ Power +
+ Her job +
+ Respect +
+ Super hot days +
+ Dry whether +
+ Training +
+ Working, did I mention she's a workaholic +
+ Giving orders +
+ Her orders being carried out successfully +
+ Succeeding in general +
+ Revenge +
+ Chocolate +
+ Horses +
+ Wine +
+ Causing fear +
+ Causing pain +
+ Winning +
Dislikes:
"That depends. How much time do you have?"
- Disrespect -
- Failing-
- Rain -
- Humidity -
- Idiocy -
- Annoying people -
- Not being obeyed -
- People asking her dumb questions -
- Being bothered -
- Being undermined -
- Looking like a fool -
- Being argued with -
- Taking orders -
- The color green -
- Cats -
Weapon of choice:
"I specialize in all weapons." Scarlet is trained to use anything and everything as a weapon. For her, she's never truly weaponless. Even a pen can be lethal in her hands. Though she does always carry two pistols on her and a knife, she doesn't exactly need them. She's an excellent fighter, good with a bow, and able to bring out the dangerous side of something as simple as a stick. When hunting for the runaways, she prefers to take them alive, so typically, her guns don't hold bullets, but sleeping darts. Still though, she's not fond of guns. She merely carries them to show her authority and power. Guns, to her, are too quick a death. She prefers slow deaths for her victims, with a lot of pain. Guns finish the job too quickly.
"What? You think that just because I'm powerful I've had it easy? I had to work my ass off to get here" Even though Scarlet was born into her position, she still didn't just simply get promoted one day. No, her parents were the toughest people on the planet and in order to make their daughter the same way, they didn't allow her to have a single weakness growing up. If she complained that she was afraid of the dark, she was pushed into a room with no lights and left there for days until she overcame her fear. They made her strong, raising her like a man, to be confident and powerful in everything she'd ever done.
It was hard living with such rough parents, and there comes a point in everyone's life where the student thinks they know more than the teacher. For Scarlet, she began to hate her parents, wanting nothing more than to get rid of them. Training hard every single day from five to ten was hard on her. They gave her no slack, and on the weekends, she still had to wake at five and study school subjects until she was forced to go to bed at ten.
There was nothing Scarlet was afraid of, nothing she wouldn't or couldn't do.
Except love. Her parents had sucked that right out of her. The need to love had never been instilled in her and in turn, she never felt a need to be loved. Instead, she felt the need to be respected, looked up to. It was a terrible way for a child to be raised, and really, growing up with parents like hers, who wouldn't be driven a little mad? Memories of her childhood are still tender bruises on her heart. Should they ever be brought up, Scar would go into absolute rage.
Around the age of seventeen, her parents both fell ill at the same time. Strange coincidence isn't it that the two leaders of the Militia had never been sick in their lives, and yet, they both became bedridden by the same, highly contagious illness, while their ambitious heir, inheritor to their ranks, stayed perfectly healthy? Some people swear they think Scarlet killed off the two of them, only adding to the rumors of how cold and heartless she is, others swear it was just an illness. No one really knows for sure though and two days after her eighteenth birthday, they both died and Scarlet and her brother inherited everything, deciding to share the place as leader rather than fight over it.
Sounds of Madness - Shinedown
Yeah, I get it,
You're an outcast.
Always under attack.
Always coming in last,
Bringing up the past.
No one owes you anything.
I think you need a shotgun blast,
A kick in the ass,
So paranoid. . .
Watch your back!!
Oh my, here we go...
Another loose cannon gone bi-polar
Slipped down, couldn't get much lower.
Quicksand's got no sense of humor.
I'm still laughing like hell.
You think that by crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe,
You've been infected by a social disease.
Well, then take your medicine.
[Chorus:]
I created the Sound of Madness.
Wrote the book on pain.
Somehow I'm still here,
To explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.
You can sleep with a gun.
When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself?
I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality,
If there's an afterlife,
Then it'll set you free.
But I'm not gonna part the seas
You're a self-fulfilling prophecy.
You think that crying to me,
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe,
You've been infected by a social disease.
Well, then take your medicine.
[Chorus]
I created the Sound of Madness.
Wrote the book on pain.
Somehow I'm still here,
To explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.
You can sleep with a gun.
When you gonna wake up...
When you gonna wake up and fight...
[Chorus]
When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself? [x3]