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Cheryl Henson

"N-Nice to m-meet you. M-My name is C-Cheryl Henson."

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a character in “Archon Academy”, as played by code6435

Description

Cheryl Henson
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Description


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Height: 5โ€8โ€™
Weight: 125lbs
Eye Color: Black with the hint of blue
Hair Color: Jet black
Gender: Female
Complexion: Fair
Age: 18



Student File


Alignment: Guardian
Rank: First Platoon, Cadet
Class: D
Year: Freshman



Physical Description


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Cheryl has a long black hair and bluish black eyes. She is skinny, like any other female, and she is also as tall any other girl. She is usually wearing a white blouse and a big round white hat. As always, she is one of the people who go around wearing their headphones and listening to music most of the time, however, she also carries her trusty mini-laptop. During free times, she also takes along with her a violin and practices with it every now and then.


Abilities


Alignment Ability: Burst โ€“ Conversion

First Ability: Lock-on shot โ€“ By sacrificing the number of shots and the rate of fire, accuracy is improved to the maximum, allowing Cheryl to fire bullets more accurate than even a sniper. The maximum number of shots this skill allows is 6 shots. This cannot be applied to snipers, and can only be used to weapons without scope.

Specialization: Gun fighter โ€“ From a very young age, Cheryl discovered her abilities with projectiles. A prodigy, as many claimed it, but she never actually wanted this power as it only brought her unneeded attention. Although she denies it, her given ability to use guns faster and more accurately than anyone.

Basic Training:
Though she never trains with weapons, it was proved that her accurate shots at the first try was already more than enough to confirm that she is a prodigy in projectiles. She never really trains using a projectile, but sometimes, she was secretly, without her knowledge, placed in tests. Her natural talent of accurate throwing and quick reaction time to dodge was far better than an average human, bearing the fact that she never did train.



Equipment


Two standard issued 24 ammo pistol: A pair of pistols given to Cheryl by the academy as her sub-weapons. Holding 24 ammo, the bullets are more or less the standard ones that is only able to pierce through a Kevlar vest after four shots.

Trance: A sniper rifle handed down to her when she was applied to the Archon Academy. It holds 6 rounds in a magazine, and its firepower is deadly, capable of piercing through a double layered Kevlar vest. The one problem it has, however, is the manual reloading of bullets. It was made with firepower and accuracy in mind however, reloading was left out.

Two hidden knife in his boots: In case Cheryl was attacked with a close-combat weapon, she can use the knives she hid to protect her. It is a standard knife that came with a leather sheath. The sharpness of it is not great, however, it still has the capabilities to defend its user. Since Cherylโ€™s ability with one isnโ€™t great, it is rarely used, and her pistols are mostly used in its situation.



History


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Cheryl is an orphan, adopted into a famous retired military family when she was only of 5 ages young. At first she thought she was an outcast, however, slowly she starts to acknowledge her position in the family; and that is being who she is. Of course, being in a military family doesnโ€™t means you can slack off, as she was tasked with chores and works that she needs to do every day.

Though eventually she got the hang of it, she was still holed up in the one mansion her family lived in. Like a slave but without chains, she spend all her life inside the big house. That was until she was given the chance to attend the prestigious military academy, Archon Academy, known to be extremely hard to even pass the entrance exam.

From then, her father started grinding her to the ground, training her in every way possible; martial art, weapon handling and even button handling, where the button applies to the ones that goes boom. Though none of it came with any hopeful outcome, there was the one thing she was extremely talented at, and that was projectile weapons.

Even when her father never trained her on that perspective, her skills with one was already outstanding. Her father decided to secretly test her. He laid out traps inside the mansion and told Cheryl that it was part of the training. The result was something that her father, who thought that the shy girl was so talented. Almost immediately he sent in the result to the academy and made a recommendation for her. It was then he also gave the sniper rifle he once used in battle and had now been modified to Cheryl. To her, it was a very shocking news and her shyness also kicked in the same time, thinking how she would blend in with the rest of the student body. But nonetheless, she followed the orders of her father, and headed to the academy, with the sniper rifle in hand.


Other


Cheryl, like mentioned, is very shy. She would avoid contacts with anyone unless needed to do so. She is also quiet.

So begins...

Cheryl Henson's Story

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Rey Vandelion


As if something was disrupting from his sleep, Rey laid down on his bed, his legs crossed and his hands below his head. For thirty minutes had he been laying down here, staring at the empty ceiling. For once, he actually thought of going out for some training, however, that option was a no-go as he was still too lazy to do it. Though he was staring at the wall, he was actually listening to some music he loved. A rock pop song with lyrics and beats that somehow is able to sum up his entire life. Through it, he was able to conjure up mental images of his life. A basic skim throughout his childhood to how he ended up in this situation. It's nothing to be proud of, but he wanted to tell it to someone. Anyone, for once. "Though that may never happen to me", he thought.

Suddenly, there was a knock on his door. It was faint, because it was surrounded by his music, however, he can still hear the knock. As if he was struggling, he slowly got up. He sat there for a moment before standing back up and opening the door, answering the knock with a call of "Yes?"




Cheryl Henson


The huge announcement of the death of the emperor really shocked Cheryl. She thought that if the emperor passed away, other country might take the chance to invade the country. If that happened, many people will probably die. The sheer thought of it happening really scared her. Sudden cold sweat runs down her body, however, it slowly went away. The panicking of the students only made her worry more, as the headmaster announced an event more terrifying than what she though coming to Archon Academy would be.

A event that pits every student in the academy into a competition for the throne.

She never liked battles nor will she come to. She never wanted battles nor will she have one. She never engage in battles because she is afraid of dying and worse, killing. Thus why she is horribly shocked by this. Desperately, she wanted to get out of here. However, she knows that this might just be one of the system this academy implements. She had no way of escaping. It's either she fights or someone stronger helps shelter her. Though she knows that the latter could never happen. There could never be a someone as nice as that to a complete stranger like her. Besides, protecting her holds no value at all, so that idea was a one in a million chance that it could happen.

Though somehow she never gets into a single battle.

Days passed as she lived in the academy dorms. She meets quite a few friends and have one or two close friends, so that relieves her. What's more, they are in the same company as her and they are strong too, to top that off. She thought that she might actually find peace in this place until this ends. It a little piece of hope, but she decided to cling onto it. That few days of peace was fulfilling, but that was quickly destroyed when all her friends were all beaten to a pulp by one single guy. A known fighter of the second platoon. He's a cadet, but his powers can actually match a sergeant's. A last word of advice from her friend has summoned her to the platoon's sergeant's room.

She actually stood there for the last fifteen minutes, holding tightly to the laptop she carry around every day. As the seconds ticks away, so does her hesitation. Unconsciously, all sorts of endings appears in her head. Every possible outcome all passed by her mind. She was worried that the man she is about to meet is a fierce and rude man. Or that he might be a heavy pervert who tries to take advantage of her situation. But yet she still knocks onto the door that might lead to one of the outcome she had saw in her head. All of it is probably better than being sullied in the battlefield or maybe even becoming a murderer by accident.