GENERAL
OOC Name: Alex or Jag
Other Characters: Alexander
Name: Madalyn Gray
Gender: Female
Age: 29 years old
Orientation: Pansexual
Order: Chaos
Rank: Follower
Occupation: Blacksmith Assistant [Delivers weapons mostly, rarely has to make them.]
PERSONALITY
Positive Traits: Determined - Once Madalyn sets her mind on something, she will refuse to give up unless it is obtained or completed. She will stop at nothing to press on toward her goals, and will knock down anyone who gets in her way.
Dedicated - Once your friends with Madalyn, there is nothing in this world that will make her betray you. She is vastly loyal and would do absolutely anything for those she loves. Though this sometimes could get her into some trouble if the other does not want to be friends anymore. She just has a hard time letting go.
Open - Madalyn has no secrets, and doesn't feel the need to hide things from others. If you ask, she'll tell. End of story.
Logical - Maddie doesn't live in a fantasy world, and doesn't have to force herself to acknowledge the state of the world around her. She thinks things through before doing them and is very careful with her decisions. Because of this, she can be incredulous on somethings and sometimes bluntly brings others back down to earth.
Compassionate - Madalyn does not have a heart made of steel, despite her occupation forcing her to work around it. She cares deeply for others, especially those she knows and loves. She cares so much in fact, that she would most likely take a bullet for a complete stranger.
Hard-working - Madalyn loves to work and actually considers it a place to get away from all the woes of the outside world. She never takes days off unless fatally sick or on the brink of death.
Brave - Madalyn can appear to be fearless at times, and it willing to step up and fight against anyone who threatens her unjustly. When it comes to defending herself or someone else, Madalyn has the capability of showing endless amounts of fearlessness and bravery.
Negative Traits: Headstrong - Madalyn is probably the most stubborn person you will ever encounter. While her heart may be soft, her head is made of solid stone, completely unyielding when she is convinced that she is right or that the other person is just wrong about something.
Skeptical - Maddie is always full of questions, and never accepts anything right off the bat. She has to be thoroughly convinced in order to be even slightly swayed by the opinion or story.
Distant - Sometimes she can appear to be cold and does not get close to others often. She mostly sticks her head in her work or in the sand when others approach and rarely ever speaks to anyone despite her loving nature.
Forgetful - Madalyn can forget things often, which causes her boss to snap at her constantly for it. She is currently trying to find ways to improve her memory, because she is pretty sick of forgetting the keys to her house and locking herself out.
Serious - Madalyn rarely ever jokes and can even let them pass right over her head if they are directed toward her. She is nothing less of a stick in the mud and doesn't mind it.
Proud - She doesn't like to apologize, and hardly will, even if she knows she was wrong. Madalyn hates her pride being butchered right before her very eyes, and will often be sore toward the person who injured it in the first place. She doesn't get over things easily.
Holds Grudges - One thing you never want to do is rub Madalyn the wrong way, because wrongdoings against her are never forgotten despite her scattered memory. There is no telling how long she will give you the cold shoulder, sometimes maybe a week or maybe for the rest of her life. It all depends on the severity of the situation.
Fears:- Cockraoches
- Getting too attached to someone who doesn't care for her
- Being forced to watch the ones she loves get hurt
Quirks: - Taps her fingernails on any hard surface
- Tossing anything in her hands in the air
Ideals:- Strength
- Attitude
- Personalty (Entertaining people)
Overall: Madalyn is a strong-hearted woman with dead-set goals, ideals, and visions for how the future should be. As kind as she can be, her dedicated personality can scare many away, especially when they aren't looking for something long-term. She is fiercely loyal to anyone she deems worthy enough, but can seem cold and distant sometimes. Able to hold grudges for indefinite amounts of time, many are unsure of how to approach her. Seemingly stuck in a perpetually bad mood, some don't even know what to say when they first meet her. But, under her hard outer exterior, she is deeply caring and compassionate human being and willing to throw herself in harms way to save the life of another.
APPEARANCE
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Skin Color: Light brown
Clothing: The usual black rags of the east, though she sometimes goes out and buys something nicer if she has the extra money. Most of the time though, she can be spotted wearing a loose, low-cut tunic and a pair of short black trousers that cut off at the knees.
Weapons: - A couple of short daggers she keeps on her at all times
- A crossbow
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 130 lbs
Overall: Madalyn is a fairly pretty woman, with long, curly black hair and soft brown eyes. Her skin is a light shade of brown, sort of mocha-ish, but doesn't stand out as well in her dark clothing than if she were wearing light. She stands at an average height for a woman her age and doesn't look all that imposing, but in fact, she is a lot stronger than she looks. Her occupation requires her to do a lot of heavy lifting, and though her arms are not bulging and obnoxious, the clean-cut lines of lean muscle can be easily seen. She is very fit and slender, though does harbor some muscle mass.
Picture: Madalyn (Zoe Saldana) (optional)
HISTORY
Family: Taruk - Father
Helena - Mother
Tsana - Younger Sister
History:Madalyn was born into a nice little family. Her mother and father got along pretty well and she and her sister had an okay relationship, besides the occasional sibling rivalry. But that was nothing too unheard of. Growing up Maddie had few friends, but only one stuck with her for most of her life, her best friend- Markl. She and Markl did almost everything together and grew closer and closer as the years passed on. Soon they were both old enough to move out and get their own place, shape their own lives, and decided to do it together. This didn't change much between them, but, if you live with someone you're bound to fight with them. They had little spats every now and then, one in particular being a fairly nasty one that kept them from talking to each other for the next few days.
One morning, Madalyn decided enough was enough, kicked her pride in the kidney, and marched out of her room to apologize to him, only to find that he was not there. Shocked and fearing that he had left her for good, she ran all over town looking for him, only to find out that he had been called into a battle (He was a warrior, in case you were wondering). At first, this relieved her, knowing that he was going to come back and she was going to get to tell him how sorry she was for saying all the awful things that she did. But, as all tragedies go, she didn't. He was injured severely that day, and died the same night.
Madalyn was distraught when she found out, so much so that she fell into a state of depression for several months. All she could think about were the things she had said to him before he left, the spiteful hatred in her tone. She wanted to take it all back, but couldn't. But, life went on, and after a while, so did she. She managed to get back into a normal routine, constantly preoccupying herself with work instead of trying to get out and make new friends. This is what she does now, though she isn't completely unwilling to make them as long as they make the first move.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Jagash didn't like this place. This place of ghosts and shadows, diluted memories washed away by the rusty waste of the amusement park. Everytime he came here the faces of the humans mocked him, their ugly mouths pulled up into silent snarls, baring their teeth but latching onto each other lovingly and happily. The beta stood, examining such a wilted poster with a furrowing of the brows. Humans, damn things just didn't make any sense. Why would they be baring their teeth in anger but be hugging each other or prancing around like they were happy? Maybe they were confused and this place had haunted them as well, leaving them unable to figure out whether they enjoyed it, or they hated it.
Shaking his head the male moved on, thin form easily skipping around and over ancient debris. He'd managed to at least put a pound or so on, though it didn't show in the slightest. Lately he'd been preoccupying his time with hunting and bringing back food for the less capable members of the pack, or the lower-ranking ones who just absolutely hated being fed. I mean, he'd never seen a bunch as rebellious and as disresectful as them, though it all probably stemmed from the fact that they were among the lowest class.
Despite his slight annoyance at their constantly snappy and bitter remarks- just because he was the beta- he couldn't bring himself to rein them in. He himself wouldn't have acted the way they were if her were an omega, but he commended them for their bravery, though he would have enjoyed watching them get their ears bitten if they were to speak that way to Remington.
God damn, he was way too nice.
