Nathania Giovanni [Complete]

I'd like some more detail in the Abilities section and the Personality.

Nathania Giovanni wrote:

Name: Nathania Giovanni.

That's a name.

Names wrote:

Age: Twenty-eight years of age.

That's an age.

Ages wrote:

Gender: More woman than you can handle.

I can handle a lot of woman. Or man. Or plant. Or cow. Depends on the day.

Pans wrote:

Physical appearance: She would seem to be nothing more than a pretty woman, if it wasn't for the fact that the left side of her head is bald and covered in old scars which she often prefers to wrap over with bandages, if not a mask of any sort. To highlight such a intimidating feature she has a kind of scowl almost always placed upon her lips. The rest of her hair that is left is a mass of messy, uneven black waves that frame over the right side of her head, the longest of pieces reaching to her shoulders.

Nathania's skin is tan and olive-toned, her one good eye is a light shade of hazel surrounded by a fan of massive black lashes. The other is the same color, but concealed by a milky film, as she cannot see from that eye. Considered to be a giant amongst most Italian woman, she stands at a towering 5'9''. Her build is that of a more athletic female, there is definitely muscle present on her body for her to be able to carry a weapon that weighs roughly 50 lbs.[/size]

Spoiler:

Danny Trejo is plays the same character in the Spy Kids movies as he does in the Machete movies. It's confirmed.

Can't say anything bad about this, so I'm just listing trivia.

The Blindside wrote:

Clothing of choice: While Nathania does not attempt to draw attention to herself, it seems almost hard to not notice her as she saunters around town with her head wrapped in bandages and the rest of her covered in layers of latex and fishnet. The majority of her wardrobe is only the remnants of her past career, some pieces modified for better use in the battlefield. Her favorite, however, is a simple black, sleeveless latex catsuit and a pair of plain lace-up, steel toe combat boots which she purchased not long after her Uncle began training her.

Included to all of this and only used in battle situations, would be her SGE-400 gas mask.

Spoiler:

In Japan, all the Yu-Gi-Oh! protagonists are played by pop singers.

Mongul wrote:

Weaponry of choice:
ROKS-3

Spoiler:

Has a range of 30 yards and can fire around 6 to 7 bursts with a full tank. The tank holds up to 3 gallons of gasoline.

AN-M18 [Smoke grenades.]

Spoiler:

She keeps these in a thigh holster that holds four of them at a time. The smoke within the ones that she uses is a violet color. The pull-pin fuse has a delay of one to two seconds. For throwing, on average, a good toss from an average soldier can send them flying for about 35 meters [114 feet], and at most, the smoke will last for a good minute and a half.

ASEK [Aircrew survival egress knife.]

Spoiler:

[size=10]Another of her weapon's kept in a thigh holster, this knife is strapped to her on her left leg, opposite of the smoke grenades. The blade made from carbon steel and coated with zinc phosphate to avoid rusting, the blade itself is five inches, but from end to end, it is about ten inches long with the handle included.

Jesse Pinkman was intended to die at the end of season 1 on Breaking Bad, but was saved because people thought he was an interesting character, bitch.

Todd's uncle Jack wrote:

Race: Human.

The Joker was intended to die in Batman #1, but was saved moments before the issue went to print.

Oh shit he wrote:

Abilities: Nathania is a decently strong girl. At most, she can lift about a little more than her own body weight, but she can easily carry around her 50 lb weapon. Amazingly enough, she can even manage to run at a good speed while wearing high heels, and even better if she's flat footed.

Seems scarce. What else can she do?

Rabbits and kittens wrote:

Organization: Hellsing.

More people to save the town.

His name is Hank wrote:

Personality: At her best, Nathania has the constant look of annoyance. The scowl on her face would almost seem permanent if it wasn't for her occasional moments when she attempts to smile, but even that appears scary to most. She's not a hateful person, rather she has a very hard time showing whatever there may be to the lighter side of her personality.

While she may try to joke with her own comrades every once in a while, the female is not one for conversations or small talk. She does not do it to be mean most of the time, Nathania just enjoys picking on the ones closest to her, but this does not mean that she won't point out the flaws of a stranger for the sake of being honest. Always quick to judge new people, she'll be sure to let someone know if they are not on her good side.

I want something about battle and why she chooses to carry a flamethrower instead of a regular weapon.

No hard feelings wrote:

Rank: Field Agent.

The creators of Teen Titans originally intended to keep Terra's romantic relationship with Deathstroke, like in the comics, but had to reduce it to implication because it was too mature for Cartoon Network, even though Terra (and, by extension, the rest of the cast) have no definite age past "teen". A Judas Contract movie was planned at one point, but was later shelved.

Just drive away wrote:

Biography: Despite being born into a strict Catholic family in Genoa, Italy, school and God were low on her list of priorities. Constantly nagged at by the teachers for her less-than-satisfactory grades and attitude, but it was more than often her fiery habits were what caused her to be in the most trouble. It was no surprise to her peers that whenever the trash bins in the girl's restrooms were set ablaze that it was the cause of young Nathania. It became so much of a problem that she was required to have her bags checked for the presence of matches or any flammable substance.

Scolded constantly by the nuns and the priest for her habits, she would make her feeling towards them very obvious. This normally resulted in more punishment and sometimes her mouth being filled with soap to the point of being able to burp up bubbles for weeks. The schools, the nuns, the priests, the teachings. They just knew exactly how to piss her off.

Her poor parents prayed for her non-stop, sending her from one strict school to another. Eventually, it had grown to the point where they feared they could no longer care for the child, and at the age of fourteen she was enrolled to a new school and sent to live in Scotland with her Uncle Endres. The man was one of the more confusing people that she had encountered. He had a good habit of disappearing for long periods of time and returning with injuries, most of which were never too serious. Times likes those when he went away were the ones were she sought out to drink and be merry with the local misguided youth.

A thing she had grown to notice while staying in his home and being nosy was the large amount of weapons he seemed to be hiding in a small, locked room. Luckily for Nathania, she already knew how to pick locks. Despite the chances of getting scorned for such actions, she would often take a gun or two out into the wooded area behind his room and shoot at random, mostly just at rocks and small animals. Although guns bored her, she already knew she was walking on a thin line for taking his guns, so she would leave the explosives in that room. But she took a lot of her indoors time to sitting and studying them, reading the books.

By the time she had reached sixteen, she had grown weary of the Scottish countryside and her strange uncle's ways, not to mention the boring religious teachings of a school that had a knack for condemning her in any way possible. It was another of Endres' trips that gave her the opportunity to pack her things and set out on the road.

Not too long after her trekking, she found herself in the Grey City, Aberdeen. This is where the good majority of her troubles began. In-and-out of the dingy clubs that were only meant for a certain kind of dancing, Nathania found herself wrapped up in ugly situations of getting fired whenever she managed to beat the hell out of a customer whom she considered to be too grabby. She never stayed unemployed for too long, however. There seemed to be a high demand for teenage runaway types.

A turning point came just a couple of years later, when she was nineteen and working in a more... upscale location. After a mishap in her act, which involved a bottle of alcohol and some matches, she was rushed to the hospital with a badly burned face, the inability to see from her left eye, and a pink slip from the club.

A week alone in the hospital and growing more restless with every day, it was after that time she that she finally had her first visitor. It was her Uncle Endres, and he had come bearing some rather strange news. The truth, he wanted to explain, was that he was a part of a very unusual group. And nor even just that, but a high-payed group at that. The seemingly random string of murders along the countrysides, all done by their group. A "mission", as he put it.

He never even had to ask her, but from the time she left the hospital a couple of weeks later, he began to train her as a member of their own group. In the beginning, she stuck with simple guns and avoided all explosives. She never wanted to admit it, but burning her own face was possibly one of the most frightening moments in her life.

On her twenty-first birthday, she received a present from the group. The ROKS-3 flame thrower. At first, this had only angered her. It felt almost as if they were mocking her accident, that terrible ordeal. But her uncle had a word with her about it. It wasn't meant as an insult, but as a tribute. Fire seemed to play an important part in her life. It may have backfired once, but it was something she survived. It was her own story of coming through hell. She played in the fires and was now given their power. At least in a way.

A couple of years later, at a mission which had them placed in a church nowhere in particular, Nathania was busy gathering papers from their archives when she heard a struggle from above. Climbing carefully up the stairs, crouching in the stairway and peering above the top, she saw the most curious thing. Priests, many of them, and they were fighting their group. The holy men were firing guns, battling with her people. She could hardly believe what she was watching, so much so that she was nearly too stunned to do anything.

Snapping out of her own thoughts, the girl shoved the papers away in her bag and leaped into action. A smoke bomb here and a few blasts from her flame thrower, and she manage to make it away from the church, now a mess of smoke, flying bullets and flames beginning to climb up the walls. She never waited for anyone, instead, she ran as fast as she could manage into the nearest woods behind the church. When she felt safe enough, she collapsed behind a tree and caught her breath, deciding to wait there for a few hours before attempting to turn back.

Several hours later, she trekked backwards from her original path and found only the burnt skeleton of a church left standing. Shifting through the charred remains, she found only several bodies burnt into nothings. The remains of her uncle and his comrades. With nothing there left her her to do, she took her leave and moved on before anyone could find her at the scene.

Through their failed mission, however, Nathania still had the archive papers that she took from the building. She fled back home, to her uncle's residence and hid there for a long time. She didn't dare leave out of grief for her lost comrades and even fear that she would perhaps meet the same fate. But after sorting through all of her uncle's paperwork and sorting through his old contacts, she came into an agreement with a new group who was recruiting. The job seemed simple enough and the location wasn't too horrible. So off to London she headed where she found her place among inside the Hellsing Organization,

Found an ability in there: Lockpicking.

Also, I gather that the uncle decided to train her because of how she managed to survive on her own and make it through being burned alive. If that isn't the case, then an explanation is needed.


Only thing left is the abilities.

Has this been edited?

it would not seem that you have edited. If you can please make some changes, we can get your sheet approved sooner.

So far I like how this is going. She has a personal vendetta with Section XIII from the sounds of it and it isnt too far fetched!

I would love to see if you could go into more details about her abilities though. She is a strong woman and can run great distances and lift her own weight. I know you can flesh this out a bit and it can work greatly with her personality. Try not to make an object; make a being. You can incorperate free running into this OC no problem and it would match her personality like a charm.

Keep giving the good stuff!

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