Eliza Collards
Jul 9, 2018 13:42:58 GMT -5
Post by eliza on Jul 9, 2018 13:42:58 GMT -5
"I'm not stupid you know, but I'd like it for you to lead."
Full Name: Collards Eliza
Alias/Nickname: N/A
Race: Half Mink/Half Human (Human Mechanically)
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Faction: Pirate
Appearance: Eliza has two common sets of clothing for warmer and colder times of the year. In the warmer seasons, she wears a low-cut slightly transparent white tank top with a pair of light black jean shorts with small fluffy plumes at the end of the legs, a set of black stockings. Under the tank top she wears a black tight-fitting black tank top rolled and tied up just below her chest, it cut just as low as the shirt above it.
In the winter, she wears a long-sleeve shirt, the sleeves rolled up right above her elbows alongside a somewhat short black pleated skirt with a white trim, finishing it off with white leggings. Alternatively, she just wears her summer outfit with a Russian military-styled trench coat that goes down to her shin, always wearing black platformed boots.
Generally, She has a very punky aesthetic, two small metal spherical piercings under the left corner of her bottom lip, black thin makeup around her eyes. Her hair is straight and long, it going halfway down her back, parted to the side almost covering one of her eyes. Her left ear is pierced with a thick ring near the top and bottom of it, a small set of 3 thin chains attaching to both dangling semi-loosely. On her neck is a thin collar with what resembles belt buckle in the front of it. Being a Maned Wolf half-mink that looks far more human than mink, she has a larger set of canines, giving her noticeable small fangs in her mouth.
Her figure is simple but fitting enough, her chest large with a slightly curvaceous waist and hips, her musculature more solidified but not pronounced enough to notice at first glance.
Hair Color: Reddish-Brown
Eye Color: Light-Grey
Height: 5ft, 7in
Weight: 155lbs
Personality: Eliza is a very mature, yet impulsive girl that often gets herself in trouble with people due to not thinking things through one hundred percent of the time, usually making herself look worse than she already does by default given her appearance. She puts up a tough, uncaring facade even though she's not like that in the slightest. She is also a very quirky person, having a few little things she does that seem odd at first glance, though they have a reason to exist. One of them is that she can often assume romantic interest and tend to "ship" people, something her mother would do as well. She does this due to the fact it helps her repress the fear she'll never feel those kinds of things, coupled with her upbringing around her mother as well as novels she'd read in her spare time and her general experience with such things, all of which somewhat distorted what an actual healthy functioning relationship looks like, her general assumption being that emotion has very little to do with it.
If she were to ever feel great admiration or affection for someone, she'd be extraordinarily forward with them, fully willing and ready to fulfill whatever task is needed of her. This was formed out of an intense need for some form of closeness to someone. She also has a tendency to call the person who receives this treatment "master" and regard them more like her owner rather than her equal, a trait she gained from her childhood. There are some things she'll never do however. They go as follows; actively harm herself or anyone she actually cares about intentionally and torture or kill for no discernible reason.
She has a hard time making decisions on her own and genuinely relies on other people to do so unless it means her life is at risk or she is currently seeking out someone to help her make decisions for her, as doing so herself is not exactly a preferable option. These limitations disappear in combat however as well as situations where it is absolutely necessary.
When faced with sufficient stress, she can tend to get moody in either very loud or quiet ways, her lack of normal human interaction for extended periods of time not giving her much in ways of managing her emotions in healthy ways at rare intervals. During these times, her general demeanor becomes much more aggressive and impulsive than usual, proportional to how major or minor the stress was. However the object of her affection can very easily calm her down like one would a dog that's misbehaving.
Likes: Eliza likes to learn new things and grow despite her complex. If anything, she likes to do this to become more desirable to others, a goal she works very hard to achieve. She also enjoys being rewarded for doing a good job in any given task or assignment as anybody with a good, albeit warped work ethic would. She also enjoys things of her own, particularly making small sculptures from different metals, usually with designs involving weapons of some sort if not things that unintentionally signal her emotional state at the time. An odd hobby on top of that is just reading the goings on in the world from the newspapers since it gives her some semblance of an idea of who she could possibly attempt to have business with or who might be particularly relevant to know about. As ironic as it seems, she does enjoy long hot baths, although requiring someone to go fish her out as she is a Devil Fruit user. Finally, whenever possible she does like to use her skill as a smith to sell weaponry she makes to raise money on the side if and whenever possible.
Dislikes: Eliza dislikes dealing with complex choices or plans that focus too heavily on her leading those she perceives as being more capable than her, even if she is in reality more capable or stronger than them in some way. However she dislikes people she sees as below her telling her what to do and will often take the lead in these situations until she feels they get the picture. Finally, she has a deep hatred for people who are clearly and obviously trying to use her for malicious means or harm her, as her entire goal is to find someone that will genuinely care about her and not see her or treat her as an idiot.
Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral
History: Eliza was born to two seemingly ordinary loving parents, though there were early signs something was incredibly off. Her mother, Maria Collards was an eccentric woman with some odd but unhealthy habits. She would often forget or ignore Eliza either because she got distracted, or she was just too lazy to deal with her. At some point she was fed her Devil fruit, shough she doesn't remember the event at all, which started raising questions already. Eliza's father was ironically the supportive one, at least seeming to attempt to make her a good person. Though Eliza did notice that there were odd things that didn't really match up at times, like how her mother would always come home late and never explain herself and her father passed on his skills to her only to then appear to no longer care unless it benefitted him.
Over the course of the chaotic recent history of her island, she was not well liked for one reason or another. Sometimes it would be for her lack of social skills, lack of many feminine personality traits, and later on because of her mink heritage. This caused her to be isolated for a large majority of her life without ever experiencing any of the things she would have liked to. Because of this, she worked for her father of her own volition even when it was not asked of her, regardless of the apparent lack of caring she was given as it made her feel with something, like someone needed her finally. The more weapons she'd have to make in larger and larger amounts, she at some point got suspicious but kept going along with it, promising herself she'd eventually get out of it if it ever turned out to be anything bad.
As the years followed, she got used to living a less than honest life, in her teenage years realizing that she was probably doing something illegal but not caring much by this point. She didn't have much human contact still, which didn't exactly help her mental stability, though she still believed in some weird way that as long as she was useful that was ok. Her father was eventually thought to be close to being caught, which led to her finding out that is was indeed for something illegal, weapon smuggling for which she was unknowingly the supplier. She didn't even think that much about it, her assuming there was some backup plan so she resumed her life like nothing was wrong. For the next two years things were relatively normal in her life, though empty of purpose. In this time she actually put some effort into learning how to use the weapons she forged, as well as how to more efficiently make them without sacrificing too much quality to have more money for herself mainly. After she became somewhat proficient at it, she was then employed by the criminal organization she worked for to do all sorts of things from delivering messages to reconnaissance, her not ever denying anything asked of her due to feeling obligated to since they seemed to need her for something seemingly useful.
She didn't really notice any rising tensions regarding her having animal features ort being associated with those that do until people were more blatant about it, given she was already a shut-in by this point save for the few times she needed to go out or whenever she was called on to do something for someone. When the marines took over she got somewhat scared for her safety, her affiliations and the fact people hated her for what she was starting to become relevant problems. In addition it seemed like she was going to be the one taking the blame for the entire operation if it ever came down to it, at least on the end of it on her island. One night, she packed up what she could and left, managing to escape into the blues using her past actions to get aboard easy, even if it's to be someone's weapon forge until she's dumped off in the grand line somewhere. Currently she's residing on an island in either one of the blues or the start of the first half of the grand line where she was dropped off at, her not exactly sure which it is quite yet.
Face Claim: N/A
Alias/Nickname: N/A
Race: Half Mink/Half Human (Human Mechanically)
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Faction: Pirate
Appearance: Eliza has two common sets of clothing for warmer and colder times of the year. In the warmer seasons, she wears a low-cut slightly transparent white tank top with a pair of light black jean shorts with small fluffy plumes at the end of the legs, a set of black stockings. Under the tank top she wears a black tight-fitting black tank top rolled and tied up just below her chest, it cut just as low as the shirt above it.
In the winter, she wears a long-sleeve shirt, the sleeves rolled up right above her elbows alongside a somewhat short black pleated skirt with a white trim, finishing it off with white leggings. Alternatively, she just wears her summer outfit with a Russian military-styled trench coat that goes down to her shin, always wearing black platformed boots.
Generally, She has a very punky aesthetic, two small metal spherical piercings under the left corner of her bottom lip, black thin makeup around her eyes. Her hair is straight and long, it going halfway down her back, parted to the side almost covering one of her eyes. Her left ear is pierced with a thick ring near the top and bottom of it, a small set of 3 thin chains attaching to both dangling semi-loosely. On her neck is a thin collar with what resembles belt buckle in the front of it. Being a Maned Wolf half-mink that looks far more human than mink, she has a larger set of canines, giving her noticeable small fangs in her mouth.
Her figure is simple but fitting enough, her chest large with a slightly curvaceous waist and hips, her musculature more solidified but not pronounced enough to notice at first glance.
Hair Color: Reddish-Brown
Eye Color: Light-Grey
Height: 5ft, 7in
Weight: 155lbs
Personality: Eliza is a very mature, yet impulsive girl that often gets herself in trouble with people due to not thinking things through one hundred percent of the time, usually making herself look worse than she already does by default given her appearance. She puts up a tough, uncaring facade even though she's not like that in the slightest. She is also a very quirky person, having a few little things she does that seem odd at first glance, though they have a reason to exist. One of them is that she can often assume romantic interest and tend to "ship" people, something her mother would do as well. She does this due to the fact it helps her repress the fear she'll never feel those kinds of things, coupled with her upbringing around her mother as well as novels she'd read in her spare time and her general experience with such things, all of which somewhat distorted what an actual healthy functioning relationship looks like, her general assumption being that emotion has very little to do with it.
If she were to ever feel great admiration or affection for someone, she'd be extraordinarily forward with them, fully willing and ready to fulfill whatever task is needed of her. This was formed out of an intense need for some form of closeness to someone. She also has a tendency to call the person who receives this treatment "master" and regard them more like her owner rather than her equal, a trait she gained from her childhood. There are some things she'll never do however. They go as follows; actively harm herself or anyone she actually cares about intentionally and torture or kill for no discernible reason.
She has a hard time making decisions on her own and genuinely relies on other people to do so unless it means her life is at risk or she is currently seeking out someone to help her make decisions for her, as doing so herself is not exactly a preferable option. These limitations disappear in combat however as well as situations where it is absolutely necessary.
When faced with sufficient stress, she can tend to get moody in either very loud or quiet ways, her lack of normal human interaction for extended periods of time not giving her much in ways of managing her emotions in healthy ways at rare intervals. During these times, her general demeanor becomes much more aggressive and impulsive than usual, proportional to how major or minor the stress was. However the object of her affection can very easily calm her down like one would a dog that's misbehaving.
Likes: Eliza likes to learn new things and grow despite her complex. If anything, she likes to do this to become more desirable to others, a goal she works very hard to achieve. She also enjoys being rewarded for doing a good job in any given task or assignment as anybody with a good, albeit warped work ethic would. She also enjoys things of her own, particularly making small sculptures from different metals, usually with designs involving weapons of some sort if not things that unintentionally signal her emotional state at the time. An odd hobby on top of that is just reading the goings on in the world from the newspapers since it gives her some semblance of an idea of who she could possibly attempt to have business with or who might be particularly relevant to know about. As ironic as it seems, she does enjoy long hot baths, although requiring someone to go fish her out as she is a Devil Fruit user. Finally, whenever possible she does like to use her skill as a smith to sell weaponry she makes to raise money on the side if and whenever possible.
Dislikes: Eliza dislikes dealing with complex choices or plans that focus too heavily on her leading those she perceives as being more capable than her, even if she is in reality more capable or stronger than them in some way. However she dislikes people she sees as below her telling her what to do and will often take the lead in these situations until she feels they get the picture. Finally, she has a deep hatred for people who are clearly and obviously trying to use her for malicious means or harm her, as her entire goal is to find someone that will genuinely care about her and not see her or treat her as an idiot.
Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral
History: Eliza was born to two seemingly ordinary loving parents, though there were early signs something was incredibly off. Her mother, Maria Collards was an eccentric woman with some odd but unhealthy habits. She would often forget or ignore Eliza either because she got distracted, or she was just too lazy to deal with her. At some point she was fed her Devil fruit, shough she doesn't remember the event at all, which started raising questions already. Eliza's father was ironically the supportive one, at least seeming to attempt to make her a good person. Though Eliza did notice that there were odd things that didn't really match up at times, like how her mother would always come home late and never explain herself and her father passed on his skills to her only to then appear to no longer care unless it benefitted him.
Over the course of the chaotic recent history of her island, she was not well liked for one reason or another. Sometimes it would be for her lack of social skills, lack of many feminine personality traits, and later on because of her mink heritage. This caused her to be isolated for a large majority of her life without ever experiencing any of the things she would have liked to. Because of this, she worked for her father of her own volition even when it was not asked of her, regardless of the apparent lack of caring she was given as it made her feel with something, like someone needed her finally. The more weapons she'd have to make in larger and larger amounts, she at some point got suspicious but kept going along with it, promising herself she'd eventually get out of it if it ever turned out to be anything bad.
As the years followed, she got used to living a less than honest life, in her teenage years realizing that she was probably doing something illegal but not caring much by this point. She didn't have much human contact still, which didn't exactly help her mental stability, though she still believed in some weird way that as long as she was useful that was ok. Her father was eventually thought to be close to being caught, which led to her finding out that is was indeed for something illegal, weapon smuggling for which she was unknowingly the supplier. She didn't even think that much about it, her assuming there was some backup plan so she resumed her life like nothing was wrong. For the next two years things were relatively normal in her life, though empty of purpose. In this time she actually put some effort into learning how to use the weapons she forged, as well as how to more efficiently make them without sacrificing too much quality to have more money for herself mainly. After she became somewhat proficient at it, she was then employed by the criminal organization she worked for to do all sorts of things from delivering messages to reconnaissance, her not ever denying anything asked of her due to feeling obligated to since they seemed to need her for something seemingly useful.
She didn't really notice any rising tensions regarding her having animal features ort being associated with those that do until people were more blatant about it, given she was already a shut-in by this point save for the few times she needed to go out or whenever she was called on to do something for someone. When the marines took over she got somewhat scared for her safety, her affiliations and the fact people hated her for what she was starting to become relevant problems. In addition it seemed like she was going to be the one taking the blame for the entire operation if it ever came down to it, at least on the end of it on her island. One night, she packed up what she could and left, managing to escape into the blues using her past actions to get aboard easy, even if it's to be someone's weapon forge until she's dumped off in the grand line somewhere. Currently she's residing on an island in either one of the blues or the start of the first half of the grand line where she was dropped off at, her not exactly sure which it is quite yet.
Face Claim: N/A
