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Ginger Hunter

"I know 'Ginger' makes me sound bubbly, but trust treat me like those girls and you'll find you intestines chard."

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a character in “Project Dragonfly”, originally authored by Fredalice, as played by RolePlayGateway




Identity Code: F 01 2000 NY 3940
Alias: Ginger Hunter
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Role: Field Agent
Face Claim: Yoruichi

Negative Traits: -Unstable: Over the years Ginger's mind has become a rather unstable place. This is more that just her not being able to choose something or keep to the same path. Her emotions quite literally change with a snap of the fingers and no explanation as to why; the most used emotions she uses is what's referred to as the "cold killer" in which all she's after is the kill and the more goofy persona, the one that plays video games and goes clubbing. This isn't by any means a split personality, she's still Ginger, it's just another side of Ginger that has been compartmentalized to the extreme. At her best she can be just a bit shifty, with eyes that never settle on one area and her mind a little too aware of what is going on around her, but at her worst she has less control over her powers and can hold conversations with herself.
-Hard on herself: For Ginger nothing she does is good enough. Every time she comes back from a mission she'll replay what happened in her head to see what she did wrong, even if she did nothing wrong she'll still find something to work on. She pushes herself to the edge when training and she trains a lot; usually after a training session she's so tired that she starts to become her worst self and then every little thing she does is wrong from how she made a sandwich to straightening that picture on the wall that never stays straight.
-Rushes: She isn't one to think up a plan before proceeding with a mission. If she had her way she would just rush into the mission completely blind and get the job done on the go. This is also true with just about everything she does, she focuses more on her whims than actual plans. This makes it hard to track her down as last time you saw her, she was going to bed, but really she changed her mind and headed to a club.
-Sadist: With the instability of her mind and her persona of the "cold killer" it seems that Ginger has grown an affinity towards hurting others. She loves to just slightly shock people on a day to day basis to see people's reactions to getting shocked, however she also loves tazing people making their bodies shut down or burn.

Positive Traits:-Easy going: To everyone else, and on her better days, Ginger is rather easy going. She doesn't hold the same expectations to herself as she does others. For others you could get away with pretty much anything and she'd be okay with it.
-Generally happy: It seems at times that nothing can keep Ginger from smiling. She'd be happy to do stuff for others if they asked, she'd be happy to go to new places, she'd be happy to take on any mission that is set upon her. The only time she wouldn't be smiling is if her persona of the "cold killer" has been taken on and even then it seems that she's still happy about something, namely hurting others.
-Self-assured: Even though she has high expectations for herself and it seems she can never fulfill them, Ginger knows who she is. She knows she's a bit insane, she knows that she can't be trusted with schedule, she knows all her flaws and is generally okay with it. Just because she is "unstable" and "insane" doesn't mean that she has lost herself. She knows how she is and has come to terms with that.
-Endurance: She can endure through a great amount of stress and pain. Not to say that too much won't kill her, but she has trained herself enough that she can still complete the mission even if she is dying. She will never complain about pain or stress being too much, even to the point that she really should. She's learned to be tough and never be seen as being weak.

Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Likes: Cats, fireplaces, sunlight, baking, cities, torturing people, scaring people, clubbing, horror films, video games (usually war games)
Dislikes: Cold, being hugged, romance (with her or in stories), the outdoors, children, peace and quiet, chores, incense, water
Fears: water (not just drowning, but in general), being powerless/having to be saved
Strengths: metal objects, her "cold killer" persona, being unleashed (meaning she can finish the job how she sees fit instead of following a plan), water (as long as she doesn't touch it), wool
Weaknesses: the damp and cold (this makes her powers shock her a bit more which ends up making her feel miserable), high amounts of energy (she's drawn to such things like a moth), rubber

Hair Color: Purple
Eye Color: Yellow
Tattoos/Markings: Dragonfly tattoo on her left shoulder blade and she has scars that outline her blood veins on both arms and legs
Weight: 73 kl
Height: 6' 1"

Career: Unemployed
Hobbies: video games, sparking people, baking, puzzles
Biographic History: Ginger was born in New York City, New York in 2000 only then she wasn't Ginger or even F 01 2000 NY 3940, her name was Emma. Her mother had a difficult death as she had the odd sensation of being shocked, though this didn't exactly register as it was over-viewed by the pain of birthing. However throughout the five years that she stayed with her mother the shocking never stopped as well as mysterious power outages in their building. Her mother had never thought it was her daughter, that is until one night when Emma throwing a tantrum; she was screaming at her mom, her mom was screaming at her and that's when it happened. When her mom saw electricity spark from her daughter as if it was coming from her daughter. When her mom saw this she stopped screaming, however Emma kept going getting more and more hysterical and the electricity getting stronger and stronger until Emma's veins were luminous and her mother was on the floor knocked out with her own scarring on the side of her neck. This stopped Emma and the electricity almost instantaneously, Emma left crying next to her mother. She was scared and she was in pain, her arms feeling as though they had been cut and burned. It was shortly after this that there was a knocking at the door at first no one answered, but the knocking started to wake her mother up, who scrambled and away from her daughter while calling for help. The person knocking at the door burst, but instead of running to Emma's mother and making sure she was alright, they went to Emma and tried to calm her down. When she was quiet enough they turned to her mother and asked to take her away someplace that would be safe for everyone. Emma's mother could only nod as she stayed huddled against the wall. That was the last time that she saw her mother.

This is when Ginger went from being Emma to F 01 2000 NY 3940. She began her training immediately, the first couple were tests to see what her powers did exactly and when would be the line that crossed into danger. Then training began on to control it, so that she would be able to show emotions without hurting herself or other, so that she could learn to aim and hit targets. It was easy enough for her to learn to hit targets, but it seemed that no matter what she did if she showed too much of any emotion she would lose control. It wasn't until she was about 12 that her trainers noticed something else about her power, that it was never actually shut off and that she was constantly exposed to low level of electricity and that every time she trained her brain felt the amount of electricity that she was creating and that it was starting to take its toll on her mental health. Her trainers tried everything, but it seemed nothing would work and they eventually gave up, especially since it seemed that it was working to their advantage. It seemed that the shocks of her own power made F 01 2000 NY 3940 think she was being punished which made her only want to work harder to impress her trainers.

When she was 14 she got her dragonfly tattoo and they placed her in her first team, "Hunters", with the alias name "Ginger". She had been in the same team for close to 10 years though there were many who came and went in the team. At first the deaths or disappearances made her mental condition worse as she had grown close to them and experienced a great amount of grief. One incident was when someone she really loved didn't come back from a mission. She was in such grief that the lightning that was she was starting to produce was the start of a lightning storm, fortunately one of the other "Hunters" was able to knock her out before it fully got started. It was then that her old trainers were contacted and were reported to about this incident. They gathered some more information and deduced what they have come to call "wild lightning" and what it would do to her as well as everyone else. It wasn't until she was 18 that Ginger stopped crying and stopped caring for the other "Hunters" so extremely.

Power Description: Electricity manipulation: Ginger can produce electricity/lightening and uses her limbs to direct the lightening. She can use the energy in the lightening to strengthen her own attacks (i.e. punches, kicks, etc.) to break through walls or heavy objects, this technique is also good for increasing her speed for short bursts. She can also directs the lightening into an objects or people to either shut it down or make it explode. There is also one technique, that she doesn't use very often, where she produces all the lightning she can and releases it with no direction at all; the reason she doesn't use this chaotic technique is because it is dangerous for everyone, including herself; this technique has been dubbed "Wild Lightning" as Ginger acts as the center of a lightning storm.
Power Weaknesses: Using any form of lightning burns her energy up, if used correctly she will return after a mission and pass out for the night, however if she pushes too far she can literally burn her system (her innards become chard). Her powers also make her extremely hungry so it isn't unusual for her to be found in the kitchen gorging herself. The technique "Wild Lightning", not only will it burn her up, but (it has been calculated) that it will rip her apart completely; this is just the self harm that Ginger will undergo if she pulls this technique. The most obvious of weaknesses, however, is water. Ginger is constantly producing electricity on a day to day basis, but a low enough level that anyone who touches will get a mild shock. This being said, if her skin comes into contact with water it won't only electrocute herself, but will cause a wide spread blackout.
Notable Skills/Abilities:​ -Creating black outs
-Spurts of strength and speed
-Problem solving
-Sniping (or her variation of)

So begins...

Ginger Hunter's Story


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#, as written by Lyysa

It was a quiet Saturday morning, more like time for lunch but since Vincent had not felt like getting out of bed when he woke up the first time he was still in there. It was not because he was tired, it was more like his whole body was protesting so he was not that urged to move. He felt a bit bruised, most likely because he had got a bit beaten up at yesterday’s mission. Still there was no bruise to be found on his body, it was only a play of his mind - since he was aware of the fact that he had gotten extreme amounts of metal in him. The part that was the worst was getting them out of the healed wounds however, because that was not something the body did by itself and sometimes the projectiles do get stuck in there. The operations to get them out was not something Vincent would recommend to anyone. It was mostly ripping the metal out of his body before the opening had closed up again. And now he felt exhausted after spending the first hours of the night on the operation table.

But after a couple of more moments of hiding his face in the softness of the pillow he crawled out of bed like a sloth. When he was done stretching out his stiff body, waking up the body before even consider dressing himself. But hey, it was his room and no one was allowed to enter it like he avoided to enter the other rooms. As the body started to wake up he stepped over to his closet and started to dress up, putting on his usually black jeans, and taking out a white t-shirt and leather jacket that he carried with him out of the room. Sure they shared a big house, these so called "siblings", but no there wasn't bathrooms attached to every room and that was why Vincent walked around bare chested inside the house without the slightest shame.

It wasn't a long way from his room to one of the bathrooms and when he was inside he took a shower before dressing up completely. As he left the room he couldn't help but notice that someone had tampered with the decor and as he walked pass it he fixed it so it looked like it usually did. When done he went down the stairs and even if there was people around the house he didn't bother with greeting them. He just walked inside the living room over to the bookshelf and started to inspect the content. Controlling that it still was the way he had left them before going away on the mission, this was not his books it was those the whole family shared. Or you could call it a cover and things the organization had left them so that they had things to play around with when they weren't working. And so Vincent picked out a book after choosing wisely and left the room. He had been indoors for such a long time - in his opinion. As long as it wasn't too sunny outside he preferred to outdoors, more space between him and the other's then. More space for him to be alone in. Inside the house it was almost impossible not to have people breathing down his neck if not being locked up inside his personal room.

As he walked down the street outside the house he started to read the first page of the book, heading over to the square to sit down on his bench. Yeah, Vincent had claimed on of them in his mind. And as he arrived he sat down under the tree and continued to read his book - alone. The way he wanted it.


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Ginger continued to snore as the morning passed around. It had been another late, almost all-nighter, party again. To celebrate another mission well done. She hadn't even bothered to change out of her all black leather pants and vibrant purple shirt before falling asleep on her messed up bed. Her hair was spread out around her making her look as though she had been electrocuted, ironically. Her arms and fingers tingled, with this last mission she had pushed herself a bit further than normal and now there were new scars that leafed out, marking her veins.

The only reason she got up that morning was because of the sudden aching in her stomach, another side effect her power, uncontrollable hunger. She bolted up right and stared down at her traitorous stomach.

"Fine," she grumbled, stumbling out of bed and dragging herself to the kitchen, a complete mess from last night and yet in her usual clothes of baggy jeans, elbow-length and finger-less gloves, and a black, sleeveless shirt with the saying "Make me purr" in white letters. She opened the cupboard and the fridge seeing what was left. While she cooked pancakes, eggs, bacon, and grilled tomatoes she ate a bowl of cereal, fruit, and some leftover croissants while having at least four cups of dark, French coffee. She barely noticed people stumbling in and out of the kitchen grabbing whatever food she hadn't already consumed or was't cooking. Normally she would have been happy to say hi and start a conversation, but come home from a party that was the same night as a mission that she overworked herself on and that had ended at an hour that was anyone's guess, only to be awaken only an hour or so later by hunger pains. Making this normally energetically happy woman cranky not only from sleep or overexertion, but a hunger that has driven many to cannibalism.

It wasn't until she made her way to the "gaming room", as she fondly called it, with her plate stacked high with food and yet another cup of her dark roast coffee, that Ginger was in a decent enough mood to interact with others safely again. So she sat down on the floor, putting her food next to her, and grabbed a controller starting up the game she started a year ago on Call of Duty. She loved this room best as it only had a few windows that she could cover with heavy curtains to block out all sunlight and the comfiest couch you could ever find yourself sitting on, not to mention the latest gaming system that she could find and carpet that was a close second to the couch. You would't even want to get her started on the actual television itself and the sound system that came with it.

And thus the yelling and swearing began as she turned her game on.