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Rhea

The Romantic / The Rebel

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a character in “Convictions of the Faithful”, originally authored by Lialore, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Rhea
Age: 17
Height: 5ft9
Weight: 127lbs




Personality: Rhea is extremely hot headed and has a bit of a nasty temper but she is also very kind hearted and understanding. She pushes most people away from her, not allowing them to get close. Rhea thinks that she is always right and finds it hard to accommodate other people’s opinion. With a good sense of humour she can turn anything funny even if it is about something very serious. She doesn’t like getting too involved with people and is content with her own company. Rhea normally notices things that others don’t and has a way of working people out by studying them. After years of being misunderstood and rejected she won’t trust anyone properly and prefers to keep herself to herself, which comes across as being rude.




History: Rhea was always known as a ‘problem child’ she always caused a lot of problems for her family and friends. She used to be very naughty in school and her parents sent her to live with her grandparents when she was 15, Rhea wasn’t any better behaved with them and started drinking and not coming home at night. She has started to settle down recently and make good friends and has become more manageable.

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Rhea slung the bag over her shoulder as she let herself into the cell, she kept her footsteps light and quiet
 the last thing she wanted was to be heard. She had listened to The Saviours cries when she was making her way down. After dropping the bag she had brought onto the cell floor, Rhea raised her head and eyed the boy curiously, with her fingertips she picked a roll of bread from the bag and took a few steps forwards towards him, her arm outstretched, offering the boy the food.

“Good day sunshine, you look great” Rhea said sarcastically and glanced upwards to the ceiling, she hoped that no-one had seen her come down. Some of the others wouldn’t exactly be so ‘understanding’.

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She pulled her arm back suddenly and took one clumsy step backwards as he attempted to break free. Rhea looked at the chains and frowned a little, this hadn’t been her idea and she didn’t think it was a good way to treat ‘The Saviour’ as they were calling him.

“I can’t let you out” She told him, sounding genuinely sorry, she wished that she could. Rhea raised her eyebrows as he said ‘lunatic’, he wasn’t exactly looking too sane himself. Rhea raised the food she had brought specifically for him and sighed “So you want to starve then?” She asked, tilting her head a little to the right. Rhea ran her eyes over his shoulder and wondered if she should help, but at the moment she was scared to get too close, he looked too vicious and angry.

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Once again Rhea extended her arm out, she was standing quite far away but if he reached as far as the chains would allow he would be able to take it. She had also brought water with her but decided to let him eat something before offering him that.

As he smiled Rhea shot him a glare and nodded to the bread in her outstretched hand “You know you want it
 and I’m pretty sure it hasn’t been poisoned” She told him with a slight smirk. She was set to be as cocky as possible towards him, despite being the nice girl who brought food for him, she hadn’t had the time to work him out yet and would decide later if she liked him or not.

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Rhea watched The Saviour with narrowed, pitiful eyes. “It wasn’t meant to be funny
 but I’m glad you found it amusing” She said as she walked forwards a few more steps until she was much closer. “Do you want me to help?” Rhea asked, pretty sure that he wouldn’t like the idea of being fed as much as she liked the sound of feeding him.

Looking down at him she sighed, they were going about this in the wrong way, this was not the way to treat ‘The Saviour’
 If it was true. “I’m sorry” Rhea said simply, twisting her hands together for a distraction.

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She listened to his rant and rolled her eyes “Listen, it will get better, ‘cause I’m gonna be the one convincing them that this isn’t right” Rhea said loudly waving a hand at the chains. “So quit moaning and at least be grateful that I care”

“I could unchain you” Rhea considered looking at the chains that bound him “Could take a while though, I’d probably end up breaking your wrist or something” She told him and moved a little closer, examining the chains and wondering how many times they had been twisted and wrapped “Wanna risk it?”.

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Rhea snatched the bread out of his hand and sat on the floor in front of him with her legs crossed, just out of his reach, she ripped a piece of the bread off and popped it in her mouth then began to chew. She swallowed with a gulp and scowled over at him. After tucking a strand of hair behind her ear she leaned forwards a little. “Now listen” Rhea snapped, dragging the bag towards her and taking out a bottle of water, she unscrewed the top and took a swig before setting it back down on the cell floor, rubbing the fact that she had what he wanted in his face. “You might want to rethink how you speak to me, if you want to be fed.” She said coldly and straightened her back.

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Rhea felt guilty after saying what she had and made a face, although he was being badly treated she had to admit that he was a complete dickhead.

“That’s better” Rhea said, pleased with his reaction as she shuffled herself along the floor so that she was closer to him, dragging the bag along with her. She sat with her back against the wall, one leg bent at the knee and half turned towards him. “Touch me and I will scream so loud that all of your haters will come down and make sure you aren’t fed for another week” Rhea hissed harshly then flashed him an innocent smile just to annoy him, she raised the bread to his mouth, making sure that it was in the right position for him to bite “Eat.”

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“Prince charming would be better looking and less dirty” Rhea said with a chuckle, admiring her own wittiness. She kept manoeuvring her fingers to avoid them getting bitten. “Don’t be harsh, they are only doing what they think is right.” She said as she waited for him to finish. Rhea ran her eyes over him again and met his eyes with her own “What happened to your shoulder?” She asked as she leant her head back against the wall.

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“Hm, I know” She agreed with a laugh and drew her hand back, picking up the water bottle and turning it in her hands. She stopped smirking when he mentioned the knife and bit her bottom lip then looked up at him. “Ok, that’s fucked up” Rhea said unhappily with a frown trying not to look at his spit because it made her cringe.

Rhea went quiet for a while and turned her eyes to the ground. She was saddened and angry to hear that news from him and sighed, making a note to have a go at the others when she saw them again. “Open up” Rhea said dully, shaking the bottle of water.

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Rhea pretended that she hadn’t seen his tear, she thought he would have preferred for her not to see as any guy would. Carefully, she lifted the bottle to his lips and tilted it a little so that the water ran down into his mouth. “I’ll fix up your wound for you too” Rhea told him, her arm starting to ache from holding it upright. “I won’t give you pity, I still think you’re a dick”

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Rhea tossed the bottle into the back of the cell and it made a loud noise as it bounced around before settling on the floor. “I can’t let you go.” She said, her green eyes turning sad. “If it was up to me, it wouldn’t be like this, and believe me, I’ve tried to change their minds” Rhea told him impatiently “I’ll be back in a minute, there is a first aid kit down the corridor” She said and rose to her feet slowly, turning towards the door.

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Her footsteps echoed loudly as she walked down the corridor, when Rhea reached the first aid kit which was mounted on the wall she hooked it off and started heading back. The box opened unexpectedly and sent the entire content flying across the floor. “Aw shit” She complained, and started picking it back up, once she had it all in her arms she stumbled back into the cell. “Back” Rhea said, a little out of breath and dropped the bottles, packets and boxes on the floor again.

Rhea examined the floor and picked out antiseptic cleaner and some bandages. “It will probably hurt” Rhea told the boy, stepping forwards awkwardly then pursed her lips. “My name’s Rhea, by the way”

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“No, Mr. Baird Walsh” Rhea replied screwing open the cap to the antiseptic and kneeling down beside him. She poured a little onto her sleeve and placed her wrist against the wound, imagining how much it would sting she winced. “So
 How’s life?” Rhea asked, looking at him with a smirk, her hair covering half of her face.

She removed her hand quickly and glanced at her sleeve the light blue material was stained a dark red “That’s cashmere” Rhea said, very unimpressed. “See how much I love you?”

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She scowled at him, peeling off her cardigan and splashing some more of the antiseptic onto the cashmere before pressing it onto the wounded area “Oh, Ouch
 Does that hurt?” Rhea asked with a light chuckle then drew the clothing away and chucked it onto the floor. “It’s ok, you can pay for it”

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“Ok, Sorry” She said, taking it away and eyeing him curiously then resuming her place, propped up against the wall. “You made me pull a muscle” Rhea grumbled unhappily, placing a hand on the inside of her elbow where there was a dull throbbing from feeding him. “I’ll bandage it up for you when Its dried” She explained then yawned loudly, shifting into a lower position.

The cell was a mess, the whole contents of the first aid kit was still across the floor, and Rheas bag had spilled out too, not to mention the splatters of water from the bottle she had thrown. Her head tilted to one side and her hair got caught in her eyelashes as she drifted slowly to sleep, her breathing evening out.

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Rhea caught herself on her elbows before she hit the floor, she looked around confused before realising what was actually happening. Rheas eyes darted upwards to Sam and caught the glint of the scissor blade, she jumped to her feet and winced as the blood rushed to her head “Are you fucking mental!?” She demanded, startled, her gaze switching from Sam to Baird.

Rhea took a step forwards trying to get inbetween them. “Don’t be stupid” Rhea said angrily as she grabbed Sam’s wrist, below the hand which brandished the scissors.

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