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Current Coming back from being homeless again and sort of living in a stable situation.
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9 yrs ago
sort of homeless for the time being....
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Bio

I'm an adult (most of the time) so I enjoy mature content and good stories. Most of the time you'll find me in some Sci Fi thing or another but I do sometimes end up in fantasy roleplays and ,in very rare occasions, slice of life stuff. I've dabbled in other sections of the GUild over the years but Casual Sci Fi seems to be my comfort zone. I'm probably the least intimidating person you'll ever meet and I'm always open to suggestions. I look forward to making some great stories with you all!

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Posting from my phone is all but impossible. I'll post tomorrow I think so I can have access to a real qwerty...


Delores "Dee-Dee" DeMarco


“Don't think I won't cut you just because you're cute.”

– Dee-Dee; shortly after her arrest.



Whatever mess she had gotten into now it was too late to do anything about it, at least it probably couldn't be any worse than being incarcerated. All she remembered from the crash was 'go north'. She had to assume that it was in her best interest to follow the mysterious J's instructions. When she awoke from the crash she realized that her head was spinning. blood had apparently dried over her left eye making it difficult to open. Her entire body ached. Not surprising considering all that happened. She had expected not to wake up at all.

She assessed the situation as others seemed to have left their pods. Hers hadn't opened like the others and they probably assumed she was dead, lucky then she had nothing worth stealing on her. The glass had been cracked open, likely where she hit her head, so at the very least she wouldn't suffocate in her cell. No one else seemed to be around so she tried pushing the door open. It barely budged, as if the locking mechanism was jammed. As she pushed a sharp pain surged through her leg. She looked down to see a shard of the pod's glass in her leg. "Puta..." She muttered under her breath in case anyone was listening. It didn't look like it had gone that deep and if it had severed an artery she would be dead already so she rolled up the front of her shirt and put it in her mouth. With both hands she pulled hard and out it came followed by a muffle grunt. The shard was just about perfect for a shank so she tore her sleeve and wrapped it around what would be the handle of the blade. Next she tore the midriff off her shirt into two strips, wrapping one around the shard wound and the other around her head, as it hadn't fully closed yet.

Now time to get out of here, she thought. She tried pushing the door again, no luck. An idea hit her so she took the rest of her shirt and wrapped it around her hand. It would be loud but it was better than being stuck and hoping someone came by. She took a second to collect herself and slammed her wrapped fist into the broken hole in the glass. The crack got bigger. Another hit, bigger crack. One last hit and the small hole shattered open just enough for her to get her arm through and reach the manual release. The door swung open with a bang as the pressurized valves exploded outward almost catching her arm. The last thing she needed was another wound.

Finally she was free, more or less, and headed down the corridor. She had stowed away on enough ships like this one to know her way around so she knew where the exits would be. The weirdest thing was the air, it smelled... different. She couldn't quite place it but it was definitely alien to her. She finally reached the main hatch to find that most, if not all, of the other prisoners were there talking. She was greeted by one of the smaller teens giving her a look like she had just crawled out of a crashed spaceship... oh right. Still, she didn't appreciate his look and as weak as she was now she wasn't sure she could defend herself if she had to. Best to look strong in case anyone gets any ideas, she thought. "The fuck you lookin' at pendejo?" She sat down and leaned against a nearby tree. Trees... there were trees everywhere. Maybe they landed in a nature park in the middle of an inquisitor free city where free food was given to everyone? Probably not. The whole place looked wild, like no one had touched it in years.
So my birthday happened and then lots of drama so sorry that I've been absent for so long. I hope I didn't miss too much...
*Twiddles thumbs....*


Delores "Dee-Dee" DeMarco


“Don't think I won't cut you just because you're cute.”

– Dee-Dee; shortly after her arrest.

Dee-Dee is fit and strong with curves like a dancer, jet black hair to the small of her back, naturally tan skin, and deep brown eyes. She has a number of piercings including her ears, tounge, navel, both nipples, a nose stud on the right side, and her left eyebrow.





Basic Information

N A M E
Delores DeMarco

N I C K N A M E
Dee-Dee: everyone calls her by this name.

B I R T H D A T E
August 17th

G E N D E R
Male-to-Female Transgender

A G E
18

S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual






Imprisonment

C R I M E S
  • Possession & Solicitation of illegal Narcotics- In this case Dee-Dee was actually dealing in a variety of drugs quite regularly.
  • Theft- Multiple counts but mostly petty things like food.
  • Sexual Assault- She was accused but never proven guilty of sexually assaulting her ex-boyfriend who sold her out for a pardon.
  • Sexual Deviancy- According to Inquisition Law transgenderism falls into this category.
  • Resisting Arrest- Obviously no one wants to be executed so instead of crying she fought back.
  • Assaulting an Inquisitor- Three counts from the three Inquisitors who ended up with broken bones during the arrest.
  • Aggravated Assault- After her incarceration she beat two of the other prisoners who tried to jump her in the shower.
  • Murder- A dispute between two prisoners ended with one bleeding out on the floor.

Y E A R S S P E N T
1

P R I S O N E L E C T I V E
Maintenance Workshop

C E L L M A T E
Solitary Confinement






Education & Skills

O C C U P A T I O N
Drug Dealer

C L A S S E S
Dee-Dee attended the school of life and so her education was widely varied.
  • Chemistry
  • Medicine
  • Hand to Hand fighting
  • Improvised Weapons
  • Cooking & Preserving Food

S K I L L S
  • Highly Adaptable
  • Cool Under Pressure
  • Charismatic






Mannerisms

L I K E S
  • Sex
  • Good Herb
  • Fighting
  • Eating
  • Drinking
  • Being treated as an equal

D I S L I K E S
  • Willful Ignorance
  • Arrogance
  • Authority Figures
  • Indecision
  • Unprovoked Violence
  • Condescension
  • Jokes about her genitals

H A B I T S
  • Constantly checks her surroundings
  • Doesn't always look at people when she talks to them
  • Clenches her fists when she's nervous

H O B B I E S
  • Yoga
  • Growing Herb

F E A R S
  • Animals
  • Insects
  • Arachnids






Delving Deeper

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Dee-Dee is pragmatic at her core and always tries to react according to the situation at hand. If someone is helpless she'll gladly nurse them back to health. On the other hand, she's also perfectly okay with breaking a few fingers in order to get a client to pay what they owe her. It's not that she lacks compassion for others but her entire life she has only had herself to rely on. This has led her to be fiercely independent although this also means that she doesn't work well with others and has trouble trusting strangers in any capacity.

H I S T O R Y
Very few people knew Dee-Dee before her transition. Even fewer are still alive to talk about those times. The only thing that's known for sure is that Dee-Dee used to be a drug mule for a dealer and used her earnings to afford her transition. Sometime later she went in business for herself. Living as an unregistered transgendered orphan there was no real way for her to have a legitimate job so she turned to something she knew. Life as a vagrant was working out alright until word got out that a certain spoiled rich kid was having a tryst with a drug dealing vagrant. In the end Dee-Dee took all the blame and was even accused of forcing herself on the young man to save face with his famil. She wasn't particularly angry about it but it did mean that her life would change forever and she had to deal with that.

T H E M E S O N G
not your kind of people - Garbage
We are not your kind of people.
You seem kind of phony.
Everything's a lie.
We are not your kind of people.
Something in your makeup.
Don't see eye to eye...


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E X T R A I N F O
This does not need to be filled out immediately. This is something that can be added on as the RP goes. Mostly random facts will go here
I suppose I can formally submit my CS now...
I should be finished with my CS by tonight. I've been nipping at it in between working.


Delores "Dee-Dee" DeMarco


“Don't think I won't cut you just because you're cute.”

– Dee-Dee; shortly after her arrest.

Dee-Dee is fit and strong with curves like a dancer, jet black hair to the small of her back, naturally tan skin, and deep brown eyes. She has a number of piercings including her ears, tounge, navel, both nipples, a nose stud on the right side, and her left eyebrow.









Basic Information

N A M E
Delores DeMarco

N I C K N A M E
Dee-Dee: everyone calls her by this name.

B I R T H D A T E
August 17th

G E N D E R
Male-to-Female Transgender

A G E
18

S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual










Imprisonment

C R I M E S
  • Possession & Solicitation of illegal Narcotics- In this case Dee-Dee was actually dealing in a variety of drugs quite regularly.
  • Theft- Multiple counts but mostly petty things like food.
  • Sexual Assault- She was accused but never proven guilty of sexually assaulting her ex-boyfriend who sold her out for a pardon.
  • Sexual Deviancy- According to Inquisition Law transgenderism falls into this category.
  • Resisting Arrest- Obviously no one wants to be executed so instead of crying she fought back.
  • Assaulting an Inquisitor- Three counts from the three Inquisitors who ended up with broken bones during the arrest.
  • Aggravated Assault- After her incarceration she beat two of the other prisoners who tried to jump her in the shower.
  • Murder- A dispute between two prisoners ended with one bleeding out on the floor.

Y E A R S S P E N T
1

P R I S O N E L E C T I V E
Maintenance Workshop

C E L L M A T E
Solitary Confinement










Education & Skills

O C C U P A T I O N
Drug Dealer

C L A S S E S
Dee-Dee attended the school of life and so her education was widely varied.
  • Chemistry
  • Medicine
  • Hand to Hand fighting
  • Improvised Weapons
  • Cooking & Preserving Food

S K I L L S
  • Highly Adaptable
  • Cool Under Pressure
  • Charismatic










Mannerisms

L I K E S
  • Sex
  • Good Herb
  • Fighting
  • Eating
  • Drinking
  • Being treated as an equal

D I S L I K E S
  • Willful Ignorance
  • Arrogance
  • Authority Figures
  • Indecision
  • Unprovoked Violence
  • Condescension
  • Jokes about her genitals

H A B I T S
  • Constantly checks her surroundings
  • Doesn't always look at people when she talks to them
  • Clenches her fists when she's nervous

H O B B I E S
  • Yoga
  • Growing Herb

F E A R S
  • Animals
  • Insects
  • Arachnids










Delving Deeper

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Dee-Dee is pragmatic at her core and always tries to react according to the situation at hand. If someone is helpless she'll gladly nurse them back to health. On the other hand, she's also perfectly okay with breaking a few fingers in order to get a client to pay what they owe her. It's not that she lacks compassion for others but her entire life she has only had herself to rely on. This has led her to be fiercely independent although this also means that she doesn't work well with others and has trouble trusting strangers in any capacity.

H I S T O R Y
Very few people knew Dee-Dee before her transition. Even fewer are still alive to talk about those times. The only thing that's known for sure is that Dee-Dee used to be a drug mule for a dealer and used her earnings to afford her transition. Sometime later she went in business for herself. Living as an unregistered transgendered orphan there was no real way for her to have a legitimate job so she turned to something she knew. Life as a vagrant was working out alright until word got out that a certain spoiled rich kid was having a tryst with a drug dealing vagrant. In the end Dee-Dee took all the blame and was even accused of forcing herself on the young man to save face with his famil. She wasn't particularly angry about it but it did mean that her life would change forever and she had to deal with that.

T H E M E S O N G
not your kind of people - Garbage
We are not your kind of people.
You seem kind of phony.
Everything's a lie.
We are not your kind of people.
Something in your makeup.
Don't see eye to eye...










E X T R A I N F O
This does not need to be filled out immediately. This is something that can be added on as the RP goes. Mostly random facts will go here
I guess we're trying to keep the male/female ratio as close to 50/50 as possible?
It's been a while but I seem to recall seeing a certain Potato rolling around the guild back when I was much more active. Anyway I love The 100 and your RP looks great so I'm throwing my hat in too (if you'll have me, that is). I'll go ahead and write up a CS regardless since I like making characters...
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