Zynab
Information detailed here is for OOC uses only.
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| Full name | Zynab |
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| Date of Birth | Unknown, approx 20 years old |
| Parents | Unknown |
| Siblings | Unknown |
| Spouse | Unwed |
| Assignment | Corsair, Arctic Raider |
| Specialization | Assassin |
| Gender | Female |
| Status | Inactive |
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Description
A mess of strawberry-blond hair partially hides this womans face from view. The soft reddish-blonde mass features a thin set of bangs that leave the woman's face exposed, while the rest falls to the middle of her back. The change in hairstyle leaves the word "whore" to be clearly seen as the word curves along the underside of her right eye. Her lips are chapped, but slightly full with a faint curve to one side. Her slim neck has a inch thick choke-chain wraped around it, with a small lock making it so the item cannot be removed while a few inches of chain falls down her back.
The woman has filled out quite a bit, seemingly, putting her at a comfortable hundred pounds or less to fill out the five feet of her frame. Her arms slender with a small protrusion of bones at her wrists and knuckles. Like her face, more black lines draw the way downwards over the skin of her arms and hands. Dark bands of ink that coat her arms to give her a cheshire cat-like appearance. Her fore-arms, however, are carefully covered from elbows to wrists in black arm warmers with zippers up the inside. The pattern of rings then continue downwards over her fingers, all the way to her short-cut nails. The girl's full body is wrapped in a matching top and pants, the fabric charcoal with light grey pin striping running vertically along it's surface. The top ends just below the shoulders, tapering out near the waist with an area at the chest exposed to display a modest bit of cleavage. The collar is buttoned at the front, little metal rings held together by a miniature padlock that hangs down over her exposed chest. Buckles are set at her sides, holding the material snug against her sides just above the taper and below her chest, another set wrapping over her shoulders as though to hold the ensemble together. The pants have the same pin striping design, hugging her hips and thighs tightly and ending just above her knees, at least while she's standing. Belt-loops encircle the pants, a zipper hidden in the fabric of her pants and a strap of fabric stretching from right to left with two buttons keeping it securely closed. From knees to mid-calf skin is exposed, her boots riding high, black, thick leather. They look rough, good for kicking things, aggressive tread upon the bottom ensures good traction. The most obvious thing about these boots are the buckles, five of them, the size of belt-buckles crossing from the top of her foot all the way up to mid-calf, holding heavy leather straps that keep them wrapped around her foot and legs securely.
History
Disclaimer: This is all extremely OCC-IC sensitive. No one, not even the people that know Zynab know's much of anything about who she is, or where she comes from. I thought it would be nice to throw in a bit of workings behind the char. Please don't make me regret this shared information. No one -period- would know this information at this time being. This information simply does not exist in an IC format besides the small tid bits that Zynab has let out.
Disclaimer 2.0: This is rather adult content.
Disclaimer 3.0: This char is dead, and has nothing to do with any char currently in game.
The early years:
Zynab was born without a name. Her parents just never saw it fit to give her one, or if they had it had been quickly forgotten. The first few years of her childhood, Zy was simply refereed to as "her". An unwated thing that took up space in the already cluttered lives of her parents. The child didn't have to take up space for long, whenever she was old enough she had been quickly sold into slavery. Not to the normal slavers, the child had never been intended for hard labor, pushing buttons, and warming beds. Instead she found herself in a much different situation. The slavers that owned her were deprived. A little organized group of patrons that kept the small amount of slaves in tiny cells, and sought ways to make then as unhappy as possible.
The small organization proved to be little better then reavers. They found every way they could imagine to beat the humanity out of the unfortunate slaves that they had gathered together. None of the "chosen" slaves ever had the joy of meeting one another. They were kept separate from each other, in a tiny cell no larger then a padded room. The only thing that was promised on a daily basis was a small bucket in which to collect waste.
Each day she lived was to separate her from humanity. Most typically she was beaten to within an inch of her life, and then sew up and cared for until she was well enough to start over again. At other times her captors were more perverse. Gathering pleasure slaves to keep their token few entertained. Even more times they tried to find new ways to destroy their captives. Starving the select few only to send small children, no older then three to five years old, into the slave's cells. This was a game they would like to play, see how hungry they slave would become befor they broke down and killed the child for much needed food.
Zynab is covered, from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, with black tattoos. The lines drawn into her flesh as a little extra added bonus for her captors. At one point in time they had the great luck to discover that Zy was terrified of needles. They instantly set to work, placing tattoes on every inch of her flesh at any point in time they could. They only place they disdained from covering was her neck, and the skin of the fore arms.
Training:
As the years progressed, Zynab was selected from the group to undergo a special type of training. They not only wanted pets, they wanted a good hunting dog. One of the members had read a book on training, and he instantly put his knowledge to good use. Making her life into a hell-like series of boot camps, and torture sessions. They found every way to dehumanize her, and trained her instead to destroy. At first they taught her like a soldier, and then when she proved useful... they moved up to assassin. Teaching her to sneak about, and hide herself away in the darkness as she waits for her next target.
Freedom:
After years of torment and pain, they decided she was ready. Writing a list of twelve names into the flesh of her forearms, they filled her with promises they they would find her again. Only the next time everything would be much worse. Her only method of salvation was described as a finished list. Kill all twelve people on the list, and she would win her freedom. After Zynab agreed, they allowed for "it" to choose a name, shot her full of drugs, and set her loose in Persephone.
Shortly after her so-called release, Zynab lost herself in her hate and blood lust. Setting to work, she quickly killed a handful of children on the planet. Her actions well hidden enough that by the time the bodies were found, there was little evidence left. It even gave her a bit of pride whenever a pair of twin girls, whom she had taken favor to, never were going to be found.
After a few days in the city, Zynab grew bored and hungry. She decided that it would be a good idea to try and find herself some work. With her personality and skills, that place just so happened to be among the pirate collective. What's next?
Next, after a long bout of being a joyful pirate, Zy decided it was time for somthing new. She wanted to find these past masters of her, dig a hole, and piss on them. She began a slow journey of gathering information wherever she could. She was never allowed to know where she had been kept, or even the names of those that kept her. Now she wanted to know.
First, she found herself a nice girl captain. Did the dirty with her, and a member of the woman's crew. The next thing that she knew, she got a job at the Twisted halo. One may suppose that doing the dirty with the right women might get them a job. It worked out for a while. Zynab got paid 100 credits, and then sat on the couch and beat a few members of the crew whenever the need arose. It seemed well enough, but the woman was getting little to no information from this. So, one day, she told Chovian that she was finished, and they parted ways on good terms. More then once, in the following weeks for looking for a new job, she returned to the twisted halo to harass her new toys.
Eventually, and with a bit of energy, Zynab landed herself a job with Red lion Industries. Let's see how this part of her story works out, shall we?
Mental Illness
Zynab suffers from Multiple personality disorder, and has six 'selves'. The disorder was created by not only the neglect of her parents at such a young age, but the following abuse.
The 'selves'.
Zy: The main self. Zy is perky, over excitable, and histrionic. She makes things up, and speaks like a Cheshire cat. She is the one in control. However, Zy is not the 'waking' self. Zy is the personality used to ignore everything that ever happens. She doesn't rationalize other people as existing, and she is always happy. Zy views most people as figments of her imagination, and some she likes a great deal. Think of Zy as the person in the drivers seat. Sub- if intimidated. Emotion: happy
Zynab: Zynab is insane, but differently then 'zy'. She often surfaces to deal with emotion that are not 'happy', but are not 'unhappy'. She also is the one that takes over tasks such as, but not limited to; eating, showering, cleaning, ect. She is crazy, but far more rational then 'zy'. She could be considered the caretaker of the 'selves'. Think of her as the person in the passenger seat, reading the map. Dom. Emotion: none
Spect': Spect is the 'selves' at the most dangerous. Spect is the self that contains all of the anger. She is extreamly violent, and doesn't give most other people any worth. She is not insane like 'zy' or 'zynab', she is insane more like Hitler. She gives off the appearance of cold rationality, and tends to be very straight to the point. She doesn't like to talk to people, and is very reserved. She is the assassin. She would be the one holding the gun to the drivers head. Very sub. Emotion: hate
Specter: A fragmentation from spect, she is completely lost it. She attacks everything and anything. She is a berserker by nature, and it is never good when she is around. In her free time, she like to steal children, slice them up slowly, and eat parts of them as they watch. After she abuses them, she then suffocates them with a bag, or finds other scary means to kill them. She would be the person in the back seat smoking crack. Switch. Emotion: anger/rage
Zee: Zee lives in total fear. She see's herself as a 10 year old girl, and is the dominate self when they become afraid. I would like to note, it is hard to make her afraid. She is mostly terrified by anything sharp, Pointy, or metallic. The selves are allergic to metals, and Zee is the only self that pays any attention to that. Zee was created whenever her 'owners' started to tattoo her. She is afraid of everything, and anything. She is sublimely submissive to the point of being lead blindly, and is highly suicidal. Unfortunately for her, she is to afraid of anything to kill herself. She is the one cowering in the back seat. Sub. Emotion: Fear
Kaiah: The waking self. Kaiah was born to neglectful parents, and is extremely passive. She created her other selves in order to deal with the trauma that was happening to her. She is not aware of any of her other selves, and has no idea about anything going on. She cannot read, write, or do most functions. Her personalities split at a very young age, and Kotah never actually learned any of them. She is the true 'self', and the only 'self' that knows her real name, age, and birth date. Kaiah is never surfaced, and doesn't really exist. Kotah is the girl tied up and gagged in the trunk. Sub.
Kaiah
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Zy Spect
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Zynab Zee Specter
Red Lion Industries Employees
Amakaze Aleksandrovich - Head Chef/Botanicals
Amar Rendolin - Chief of Security/Bodyguard
Sebastien "Bastien" Rhys - Human Resources/PR
Iorwerth Jones - Medical/CMO
Roxana "Roxie" Delos - Computer specialist/Science
Crew of the Klaighmar
Samantha Kist - Ship's Doctor
