Post by RAYNA KELLER on Sept 4, 2011 1:36:39 GMT -5
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p o s s i b l e a f f i n i t i e s .
To tell the truth I really have no clue, I feel that she'd be fun no matter what element she links to.
p e r s o n a l i t y .
○ Rayna can be described as a bloody mess, she's reckless when she can get away with it. She has a bad habit of saying no to the wrong people and is feared even by her bosses. Though Rayna does have a strong sense of loyalty that will one day be the death of her. She isn't the trusting type, so she will keep most things about herself close at hand. Such as her reading habit, the girl loves to read, but not fiction. No Rayna has a thing for facts, history being one of her main topics. Rayna also have a deep love for coffee, New York hotdogs and motorcycles. Rayna is a loaded gun just waiting for her trigger to be pulled. She has mood swings just like any girl, only hers can get a little out of hand. Rayna enjoys killing, it is her job after all, though she follows a set of rules for herself, one she can only kill with good reason or ordered to. Two no one is spared from an order, and three if you can't kill them, torture them. Rayna likes to take matters into her own hands, she dislikes being told what to do. Not that she would risk a beating from not taking and order, she'll just complain as she gets the job done.
○ As a top sniper Rayna does have another self to her, a more steady, calm killer that only shows herself when a gun is in her hand. Rayna takes her title of Russia's unofficial top sniper to heart and takes welding a gun seriously. When it comes to meeting people Rayna is not too back a making friends, in fact she can be pretty friendly at times. The girl just likes to keep her past out of reach, if anyone was to try and dig up her pass Rayna might do more then just a few angry no's. Her mood swings does mean that Rayna is just as likely to make enemies as well, she can snap at any moment. Normally it takes some sort of trigger to get Rayna mad enough to snap, which might be a good thing for her partner. Rayna dislikes a lot of things, but not many of them can make her angry, only annoyed. Her sense of humor is pretty dull, and a bit dark, but it is there. There also aren't many things that can make Rayna happy, but she does have a few fears and triggers. Her fears are things like being unneeded, buried alive, and being made a target by the people she is loyal to. Her triggers, which bring up her bad memories are the cracks of whips, dog barking, dark spaces and the dead of night in a storm.
○ Otherwise Rayna is nothing more then a big mess of mood swings, a freewill and a herd headed female. Yet not a single boss would want to change her. Her skills out weight her faults way more then anyone could of imagine.
h i s t o r y .
○ Rayna would be lying if she said that she had a good childhood, in fact she would be lying if she ever spoke of said childhood, the reason for this is because she has little memory of it. That does not mean that the story can not be told, Rayna herself just found it easier to give up that part of her. Her past started with the pairing of two normal everyday people. The names are unimportant, the only thing that was really important was that Rayna's father was brother to a higher up in the Russian mafia. The go to guy for imports and exports both in the United States and in mother Russia herself. If asked about her parents Rayna would only be able to explain her mothers soft claming voice that used to sing Rayna to sleep every night. She knows nothing else, not a name, or even a face. She does however remember the name and face of Vladimir Keller, that man who in a way raised her. The man who to this day has kept the secret of in fact being her father's blood brother. Rayna remembers nothing of her parents untimely end, or that it was her uncle who was the reason of the deaths. Though as a child Rayna was plagued with nightmares of blood everywhere, in an dark empty room. These nightmares did not last long, but with the end of her nightmares came the end of her memories and childhood.[/blockquote]
○ Even at a young age Rayna wasn't treated as well as some other children of the mafia, but why should she? After all she wasn't special like them, she was nothing, dirt, trash. That was until Vladimir made a deal with the other higher ups. The man had something that kept him from letting Rayna die, or in better terms be killed. As if he had some kind of promise that he had to keep. Whatever the case may be he took her under his wing. Taught her how to read, write, anything that would be needed. She was never allowed to go to school, instead she was home schooled by tutors that were paid off by Vlad. Rayna spent a lot of time inside, only allow to go outside if Vald needed to travel, which gave her a chance to see the outside world. By the time she was eleven she had showed skill in reading people, making timed guesses on what a person might do before they acted. She kept up with her schooling, only learning what might be of help, reading, writing, basic math, and a few different languages including but not limited to Russian, English, broken German, and very little French, and Spanish. She started to learn to fight hand to hand combat and to shoot a gun.
○ By the time she was fourteen she had grown wild, her moods would suffer if left unchecked. Rayna had three main events to affect that way she acts and things to this day. Number one was when she had thought that running away would be a good idea. She had gotten too used to stepping out on her own, she was a young teen and too street smart for her own good. She had been stupid enough to use her train against Vladimir's men when everyone was distracted. There was a gathering to make deals, Rayna had slipped out, right into the woods on the property. The man Vladimir had been dealing with was named Gavriil Shostakovich, an important man he was cold, rude and had a sick sense of humor. When Shostakovich heard of the runaway child he offered, or more like, forced his help onto Vladimir. With his own men and guard/attack dogs. Rayna had the scariest run for her life she would ever remember. Every second just got worse and worse, first it was the rain, then the darkness of only a half moon. The howls and barks of the dogs were madding, even now sometimes Rayna can be found stilling in a room, blankly staring at a wall, as she remembers the worst of that night. She lost her shoes quickly, the mud was slick and caused her to slip and fall many times. What only lasted a few hours felt like days, by the time it was over Rayna had personally injured three men, and killed one Caucasian Ovtcharka. Which just so happened to be a prized dog of Shostakovich. Rayna herself had even been injured by the dog, which had crushed one of her legs in it's powerful jaws before she had stabbed it to death.
○ Shostakovich had convinced Vladimir to allow him to punish the child. Even with a broken lag that just wasn't enough. She was tied and hanged by her arms, left to be beaten and whipped for three days. When she was returned to Vladimir she was quite, calmer, and had promised both to Vlad and herself that she would never run again. Her second event was when she was sixteen, the first kill she ever willingly enjoyed. She had started killing for the Mafia earlier but this was the first one she enjoyed herself. Her target was Shostakovich's family. It was meant to be only a sign, Rayna was ordered to only injure Shostakovich's wife. Instead she killed the women and her two children, only moments before Shostakovich had made it home to stop her. Rayna has laughed as she pulled the trigger, this was when it was decided that Rayna was to be retrained. She spent the next four years treated as an animal, re-taught, beaten, locked, and made into a mindless slave.
○ That was until the third event, she was twenty at the time, she was forced to work with another of the mafia. His name was Ivan Valeev, at the time he was the best sniper known in Russia. An assassin just like her, yet different. He had willingly took to the job, he was a more cheerful man, a few years older then her. He was kind, yet firm, and he had his own way of doing things. He taught Rayna how to once again think for herself, how to make the perfect shot and most importantly, how to love. He gave her the one thing she was missing, a reason to live. They worked well together, yet their seven months together was short lived. Ivan had died while on a mission, but he had left Rayna with a new self, she took her impatient, reckless child self, mixed it with her undying loyalty and added her own free will, to make the women that is seen today. It was decided that she was no longer just useful in Russia but anywhere that the Russian mafia had taken as their own. She spent the next four years traveling and spending a great deal of time in the U.S. where she was paired up with a new partner Lukas Madeleine. Now she spends her days making coffee, killing people and doing whatever else may be needed, but this time will her freewill in tact.
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