Madeline Rose
āWell, arenāt you just darling?ā
āWell, arenāt you just darling?ā
| Name |
Madeline Rose
| Nickname |
Rose, Maddy
| Gender |
Female
| Age |
23
| Eye Color |
Blue
| Hair Color |
Pink
| Height |
5ā5
| Weight |
130 lbs
| Skin Tone |
Pale Olive
| Distinct Markings |
A small beauty mark under the bottom right of her right eye.
| Physical Description |
Madeline likes to wear āniceā clothing. Unfortunately she hasnāt really had the option of continuously changing when travelling around. Sheās usually seen wearing a white blouse with black leggings and a black leather jacket. Rose has a rather petite figure with no voluptuous curves or sexy features. Her body is average though she gives off the feeling of a younger person. She always carries her umbrella around which was specially modified for her ability.
| Quirks |
- Her love for physical affection resembles that of a clingy child
- Doesnāt provide an answer when people ask her if her hair is natural
- She has a strange perception of ācuteā
- Always carrying gloves
| Likes |
- [ā„] Cleanliness
[ā„] Physical Affection
[ā„] The Night Sky
[ā„] Pretty Things
| Dislikes |
- [x] When the temperature is too cold/too hot
[x] Hearing āGrow upā or āArenāt you too old for that?ā
[x] When food is not mildly flavoured
[x] Herself, at times. She is aware that she can be annoying.
| Ability |
Electrokinesis:
Control electricity. Shockwaves, electric fields, short out electronics. When you use it, you have to shock at least on person per session (1-2 minutes), and then take off their shoes and place them upside down. Placing Victims Shoes Upside Down.
| Strengths |
- [ā«]Resourceful
[ā«]Very Cooperative
[ā«]Swift
[ā«]Precise (in aim)
| Weaknesses |
- [āŖ]Physically Weak (regarding her size)
[āŖ]Impatient
[āŖ]Low confidence
[āŖ]Easily distracted
| Weapon(s) |
- Her umbrella. Instead of a plastic tip cup and crooked handle, they have been replaced by a katana with a metallic guard and handle. The katana rests inside the umbrellaās tube.
- The small dagger tucked away inside her boot.
- (Trained to use a gun, but she does not own one.)
| Personality |
Madeline is usually seen as childish. Her attention span is similar to that of one, as well as her attitude towards things. She isnāt the most optimistic person, but sheāll speak like one. Even if inside her head sheās thinking āOh, thatās terrible,ā sheāll be saying, āAww, thatās alright.ā Although she is someone who seems very naĆÆve, she isnāt the trusting type. Her body language is usually different from her true opinions about somebody. She may come off as innocent or annoying, but on the inside she actual judges everything and everyone, even herself for that matter. Madeline hides the fact that sheās a very insecure person. Because she never received affection from her family she craves what she never had. Itās also the reason she likes physical affection; she feels lost without knowing someoneās there. To her, actions like hugging and clutching onto someone is her form of security.
| Bio |
Madeline could be considered as one of the more fortunate children of Consequence. Born outside of the slums and in the more prestige half of the city, the āSurfaceā, she is believed to have led a more privileged life. Life for her was ānormalā, as her parents were the overprotective type that kept the outside world a secret to her. Unfortunately what most people didnāt know was that her life was not normal at all.
Yes, she received food, shelter, and clothing. Things that those in the slums couldnāt have, but her father was a strange man, far from normal. Part of military personnel, he had an estranged will to train his daughter. Due to the Biometric Signature he wasnāt able to get her to operate guns, but he made sure she knew how to operate them. Once she was old enough to grip a knife, her training began. Every day it was the same routine: fight and train. She wasnāt allowed to question the reasons why, she learned to simply obey. The older she got and the more she improved, the more elaborate methods her father wanted to see her attempt.
After graduating from immobile scarecrows and whatever living things they could find in their backyard, it escalated to stray animals. From there, her father started rounding up residents of the slums and bringing her to watch them die. At first she was only forced to watch. Soon enough she was the one doing the killing. In the beginning she cut them while they were tied up and bound. Her father changed it so that he would set them free in a confined room, where it became a game of predator and prey. Many victims died by her blade, and one day her prey proved too strong for her. Her father who had taken safety precautions to keep her safe was also taken by surprise and wasnāt able to provide any assistance. Her survival instinct kicked in, and the moment the prey grabbed her, an electric shock ran from her body to his, electrocuting him. Madeline was terrified of her ability. Her father on the other hand, was ecstatic. Within a minute she felt a nagging need to fulfill a task. She shuffled over to the burnt out body, removed his shoes, and flipped them over. From then on her father started to bring her out to the slums when he knew military men were likely to be off duty. Once again she was forced to play predator and prey, but now the entire slums had become her playground.
On a certain night, on the usual weekly run of her fatherās āgameā, her prey was surprisingly agile. She hated the game, really. However she had been trained by her father to obey him. It was probably something that most did not understand. Despite being under no obligation to listen to him, she would, no matter what, because thatās how she had been raised. Even if it meant killing people for his āfunā. Instead of striking the prey, she mistaked her father for the preyās shadow. Within seconds of electrocution, her father was gone. She was terrified. She couldnāt go back, they could ask too many questions. Rose quickly hunted down her prey, making sure there was no one who knew of her little āgameā. Since that day she has been forcing herself to get used to life in the slums.