Post by veronica on Mar 13, 2010 13:45:15 GMT -5
<Veronica Nunez>
Full Name- Veronica 'Ronnie' Michelle Nunez
Gender- Female
Age- 33
Date of Birth- Febuary 11th 1978
Sexual Orientation- Bisexual
Location- Texas
Celebrity Claim- O'Keefe, Lyn Jodi
What should we call you?- Graceharper
Play anyone else?- Grace, Eve, Emma, Gwen, Mia, Rose and Lilly
Have You Read the Rules?- I am the shoe goddess. shoeeeeeeeeeesss
Personality- Veronica is a woman with very little to say. And, to be frank when she does speak it's hardly easy to figure out just what she's talking about. Due to a traumatic childhood, Veronica's mentality has been highly affected by life situations. The woman is highly unstable. Ronnie's madness is exhibited in her often-strange dialogue, which is peppered with unintentional non sequiturs. Her behavior is girlish, accompanied by a dark, ironic twist. For instance, when she is happy, she will behave like an exciteable young child, but she is happiest when committing torture or witnessing mass destruction.
Ronnie isn’t entirely ignorant toward the lives of others. She loves flowers and animals, but is not sane enough to care for them. The woman doesn’t fully understand of how life works and sure as hell has no idea how to take care of anyone other than herself. Of course it's much easier to understand your own needs and requirements than it is to understand the needs of others.
It is often assumed that Ronnie has a case of multiple personality disorder as her mood and personality frequently shifts around. This is not the case. She may be mentally unstable but anything other than that is just assumptions. Ronnie doesn’t have a disorder, she just finds that sometimes a particular mood just doesn’t stick. It's pretty common for others to find that certain moods come and go. There are two sides to Ronnie but the transition is never completely noticeable so it is difficult to determine her current state of mind. The only way to see the difference in mood is if Ronnie does something extreme. She is often very quiet, appearing calm and peaceful from time to time. She can happily be occupying herself with something, minding her own business and all it takes is one thing to set her off. Something so small and simple as the wrong look from another.
The problem is that when Ronnie is angry you can’t tell, which makes her actions very unpredictable therefore making her more dangerous because you can never foresee what is going to happen next until it’s too late. The woman walks around with a constant cool exterior, as if nothing can faze her. When she is angry you can’t tell because her expression is constantly the same, just blank and unclear as if she isn’t fully aware of the emotion she is feeling. The only true emotion she shows is happiness and it doesn’t come to her as it would others. She's happiest when she’s hurting others, it's just something she enjoys doing. The thing is that even when Ronnie is harming another person she always holds this innocence about her, as if she's not aware of the fact that her behaviour is at all wrong in any way. The sheer fact that she seems to be unaware of determining right from wrong enables her to be capable of almost anything, no matter how extreme or out there it may be.
Ronnie isn’t the type of person who leads, if anything she’s the type of character who lingers in the background, blending and going unseen. Like a child, she is easily influenced by others particularly those who hold great power. Of course, the woman is able to tell the difference between someone who has great power and someone who simply believes they are more than what they are and throw orders about. Though she may be easily lead, Ronnie is no door mat. If she believes that someone is taking advantage of her she will be quick enough to stand her ground which usually results in someone getting hurt.
Likes-
- Flowers, though she's not very good at looking after them
- Eyes, she likes the way they look, the way they feel, she often finds herself being drawn to taking the eyes of her victims as a kind of trophy.
- Old black and white silent movies
- Dolls
- Classical music
Dislikes-
- Enclosed spaces
- Being interrupted or people speaking out of turn
- Disorganisation
- Strobe lighting
- Rainstorms
Strengths-
- Deception, she’s “as cunning as a fox”
- Fearless
- Dedicated
- Unpredictable
- Dogmatic
Weaknesses-
- Impulsive, she often does things without thinking nor considering the outcome until it’s too late.
- Naive, she is a clever girl but lacks general knowledge about the world, particularly toward the people inhabiting it.
- Easily distracted
- Organisation, she finds that if things aren’t organised she feels a lack of stability in her being
- Indecisiveness
Skills-
- Fighting
- Going unnoticed, she is able to blend well
- Manipulation
Flaws-
- Rage blackouts, sometimes Ronnie can become so mad that she appears to forget everything going on around her and is only focused on causing severe harm to others especially those in close proximity to her. The woman does not black out as such, but once the occurrence is over she is completely unaware as to what had previously taken place.
- Claustrophobic
- Emotionally vulnerable, she is easily influenced
Abilities/Powers/Skills-
Possession
Her ability enables her to "throw" her mind into those of others. For instance, if she is following someone and is unable to catch them up, she can pursue them, by temporarily "borrowing" people's minds and acting through them.
This temporal mind control enables her to see and act through another's eyes, going unnoticed herself.
Trance Inducing
She is capable of inducing an altered state of consciousness in the subjects’ mind, which she achieves only by eye contact.
In most common cases, Ronnie is able to catch her prey by pointing her fingers towards her victim's eyes and luring there gaze on her own.
This ability works similar to Hypnotism as it renders the subject almost entirely powerless. However the big difference being that while the victim is in a trance Ronnie cannot manipulate the target like she could with the ability of hypnosis, for example; if the target was pointing a weapon at Ronnie she would be able to use her ability to cause the target to suddenly become physically unresponsive. Though, they would still be able to hear her clearly and view what she was doing, they would be incapable of any movement what so ever.
Limits-
Ronnie’s ability works solely on contact alone. Eye contact to be more specific. If there is no eye contact her ability is completely useless. She cannot willingly hypnotise nor possess another person without making eye contact first. She has to make a connection before she can get into their heads.
The woman can only possess one target at a time.
When she possesses another person, if that person is injured whilst she is in their body, once returned to her own she sustains the pain received from such injury. For example, if the target is struck with an object, when Ronnie returns to her body she will feel the pain that her host had also been given.
Appearance-
Ronnie has mid length black hair, straight in style, which she usually wears down. She doesn’t like to waste time by putting her hair up into various styles and believes that by wearing it down it suits her face shape so much more. Veronica has a fairly rounded facial structure. Her most impressive feature on her face is her eyes. She has hypnotic blue eyes which contrast nicely with her dark hair and pale complexion.
She stands at about 5 feet 9 inches. Ronnie has an athletic physique, very toned and somewhat muscular in parts. Aside from being athletically built, she is also somewhat curvy, particularly in the hip and bosom area.
Ronnie isn’t too choosy when it comes to clothing, though she does prefer to wear darker attire. She believes that bright colours only draw unwanted and unnecessary attention to her, though the dark attire does not flatter her look as it makes her skin look pale to the extent that one could assume the woman was sick. Veronica has been known from time to time to wear skirts and dresses but the occasion must call for such formal wear. She would much prefer to move about in a pair of comfy jeans and a shirt because she is less restricted that way.
Faction- Villain, Rogue Society
Birthplace- Houston, Texas
Mother- Jaqui Sinclair/45/Deceased/Civilian
Father- Amari Nunez/52/Deceased/Civilian
Siblings- None
History-
Veronica was born in Houston, Texas to Jaqui Sinclair and Amari Nunez.
It was undeniable from birth that the life she was too lead would be fairly rocky. Neither Jaqui nor Amari were ready to be parents, in fact Veronica had been a mistake for them. They had never wanted her but by the time Jaqui realised she was pregnant it was too late for them to consider doing anything about it. So, they dealt with their mistake and chose to raise her.
Her upbringing wasn’t one to enjoy. Her father was never home and when he was, all he did was beat on her mother. He never did an honest day’s work in his life. How he could call selling drugs and bummed out motors a job would be anyone’s guess. When he wasn’t selling shabby cars or cocaine, he was stealing and getting himself arrested. Ronnie’s’ mother was as big a disappointment as her father. The woman didn’t work either; she just sat at home all day in front of the TV drinking scotch and popping anti depressants. The child practically brought herself up.
Because of the lack of family bonding, it was of no surprise that Ronnie seemed disconnected from others. She was emotionally inaccessible. At school, she was the outcast. She never bothered to talk to the other kids nor try to bond with them in the slightest. No, she just kept herself to herself and got on with her life. Most people assumed she was incapable of speaking because they never heard her voice; others just claimed she was retarded. Even so, she didn’t give a shit. But, even though she was quiet and out casted, she was a very bright individual. Her teachers became fairly impressed by her level of intelligence but grew increasingly worried about Ronnie’s home life. She seemed particularly deprived of communication skills which she would need to blossom in later life.
Veronica went through most of school being picked on but chose to ignore it. But, when she reached 14 years old she found herself starting to bite back, literally. There was one afternoon in particular where school was out early. Ronnie had found herself cornered by a trio of girls in her class. The name calling she would handle but once things got physical she lashed out. She wasn’t entirely sure what she had done until it was too late to stop herself. She had no recollection of attacking the trio until she found herself in police custody.It seemed that the girls had been persistent in their bullying to the extent where poor Ronnie couldn’t take anymore. After lashing out, she left one girl with a broken jaw, another with a severe back injury and the last girl with a lovely reminder of the event in the form of a large wound on her face where she had bitten a chunk out of her.
Following the attack, Ronnie was sent to counselling. She was still fairly young, so jail was out of the question. After that day, things started to take a turn for her. She was no longer the doormat she had previously been. Yes, she was still quiet, but if someone messed with her, she’d teach them a lesson. She continued to go to counselling and to be quite honest found it rather easy. She was fairly manipulative and it was easy to trick her psychologist into thinking she was on the road to recovery when in all honesty, she was heading for disaster. She found that school was becoming harder for her as she refused to get along with the other kids. She hated them and to be honest it was clear that she did because of the way she continued to get herself involved in fights. Eventually the school had enough and kicked her out.
The worse had been yet to come though as Ronnie’s parents weren’t happy with all the trouble she had been causing. But, she ignored them and simply cut herself from them further. One evening a few weeks later, she came home from a walk and found her father drunk again. He began mouthing off about how disrespectful she was and no surprise at all began to blame her mother. Amari began beating on his wife, leaving Ronnie to just stand and watch. She grew tired of his ways and the way her mother cowardly sat back and allowed herself to take such beatings. Ronnie couldn’t deal with him anymore so she took matters into her own hands. Veronica took a knife from the kitchen and stabbed her father to death. The man suffered thirty seven stab wounds before he finally died from the blood loss. She had done this act in an effort to protect her mother who then happily turned her daughter in for her crimes..
Veronica wasn’t upset, she didn’t feel a thing. She had killed that bastard and that’s all she needed to know. She was glad he was dead. She was sent to a prison for young women where she was to stay until she became old enough to be sent to jail and would lead her life sentence out there. It was strange that even though Jaqui had her daughter locked up she still came to see visit her. Ronnie refused to see her the first three times but by the fourth, she allowed her mother access.
Unfortunately Jacqui thought this was because her daughter forgave her, when in reality Ronnie had more in mind then just forgiveness. As the young woman sat down to face her mother, she listened to what her mother had to say. Her expression was blank, with no emotion showing on her face, it was unclear of what was going on in her mind. In an instant, the woman jumped from her seat across the table at her mother. She managed to get her mother around the neck, using the cuffs as her choice of weapon. The guards surrounded her, but Ronnie wasn’t giving in. She dragged her mother to her feet by her neck as she continued to choke her. As she had caused a scene, it seemed a full scaled riot occurred amongst the prisoners. She was able to use this as a distraction and after fighting with all of her might, managed to escape from the facility.
Several weeks passed and Ronnie found herself moving about quite frequently, though she had one last thing to take care of before she hit the road for good. She had to deal with that so called mother of hers. Veronica broke into the family home where her mother was still living and waited for the woman to return. When she did, she was clearly less then pleased to see Ronnie. It seemed that during the passing weeks Ronnie had come to discover that she had a way of getting people to do what she wanted. She couldn’t explain it but whatever it was it was good. So with that she was able to have the same affect on her dear mother. She handed her a hand gun instructing her to kill herself, which she did. Ronnie’s job was done now and she could move on. She wasn’t sure where life was going to take her, but all she knew was that she really was looking forward to it.
Anything else?- N/A
Sample RP-
Ronnie heard her cell door being opened. She was used to that creaking sound. It seemed she was up for more punishment right now after the incident that had occurred several hours before. One of the guards had made the mistake of making a rather indecent comment on her behalf. She didn’t take to kindly to those sorts of words. Men who used such disrespectful language toward women really didn’t gel to well with her. So, she had to teach him a lesson. She managed to get his nightstick from him and beat him to a bloody pulp with it. Of course she didn’t wish to kill him—just make him think twice, that was all.
The two men entered her cell, one tall and the other man from before. He was fat and short with two black eyes and a large plaster across his nose. She had definitely taught him his lesson for the day. Ronnie jumped up from her bunk and grinned at the two guards "Aaw-.." she beamed, stepping forward. "You bought a friend to play. How very thoughtful.." she crooned with a grin. She wasn’t scared of these two, not a fucking chance. She wasn’t scared of anything because she had far too much confidence in herself and her own capabilities.
Ronnie grinned as she turned her bright blue eyes to the taller man. She looked somewhat excited with anticipation. She had a new toy to play with; she couldn’t have asked for anything more today. "Are you going to scream to? I don’t mind. I like the sound, it’s exhilarating.." she confessed, her tone like an excitable child. The fat man was not happy about these remarks as he had earlier succumbed to screaming as she beat him to the ground.
The two guards proceeded to step closer now. It wasn’t until they did that she realised what they were holding. Both guards bore electric cattle prods. Her eyes dropped to their tools before another slick smirk arose on her lips. Then their prods soon illuminated the cell as the electrodes beamed before her eyes.
Backing up a little, she eyed them both. The man lifted the rod swiftly to strike her. Ronnie didn’t like this game, she wasn’t fond of the cattle prods. They made her skin itchy. The raven haired prisoner leaned down and kicked him straight between the legs. As he fell to his knees she grabbed him by the back of his neck pulled him forward and smashed his head off the sink that sat beside her bed.
Once was not enough. Veronica continued smashing him against the sink over and over again, as the porcelain became stained with crimson blood. By this point the fat man had already worked himself up into a screaming frenzy and lost all will of control. He just stood there screaming uncontrollably with the rod in his hands. Any smart person would have got her while her back was turned but he was far too terrified. Obviously the first beating had been quite enough for him.
Eventually she let the limp body of the guard drop to the floor, landing in a pool of his own blood. Snapping her head around she narrowed her eyes on the fat one and stood up, lifting the rod with a sinister look in her eyes. The shake guard backed up. “Where'd you think you’re goin’, piggy?” she taunted, continuing to step closer, clicking the button on the prod on and off as she did.
The guard spun and made a run for it but he was far too slow. Ronnie lifted the prod and struck him in against the back. She grinned as the prod illuminated and sent currents through the man. As they hit his body, they sent him falling to the ground at her feet. Stepping over him, she placed both feet on both sides of him and leant over a little. "Dontcha wanna play?" she asked innocently. The man cried and began pulling himself along the floor, begging her to just go and leave him alone. The door was open. She could get out if she wanted but she was having far too much fun. Tossing the rod aside, she took both hands and pulled the man so he was laying with his back against the ground.
"Scream all you want, it won’t make the pain any less..” she grinned him lifting the rod again. She clicked the button and prodded him several times. The only sounds to come from her cell were those of the noise as the currents began to singe at his flesh and the screams the guard was producing.