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NAME/HANDLE: Nemo
PERSONAL JOURNAL:nemoded
ARE YOU 16 OR OVER?: Yes. I am 16+4 years!
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OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A
character.
CHARACTER NAME: Claire Redfield
SERIES: Resident Evil
CANON POINT: Just before Code: Veronica
AGE: 19
APPEARANCE:
Here!
PREVIOUS GAME HISTORY:
N/A.
PERSONALITY:
Claire Redfield is definitely a strong confident young woman. Her confidence and strength are tested routinely throughout canon, what with being caught in no less than three outbreaks of the deadly T-Virus. Claire's confidence comes from a rather abrupt upbringing, her and her brother being orphans. However, far from being a traumatic childhood, Claire has a great respect for her brother who stepped up to the mark to provide for her after their parents death. Chris and Claire became very close, so close that when Chris disappears after his mission to the Arklay mountains, Claire pursued him, starting where he worked, Raccoon City.
The first of the Zombie outbreaks Claire was involved in, Raccoon City helped shape what a woman she would become. Riding into the deserted city on her motorcycle a passion of hers, she looked for hear brother. When faced with the hordes of undead, rather than falling apart she stepped up to the mark, using the training Chris gave her to survive, and not only survive but flourish in the face of adversity. She obtained the information on her brother, and managed to get herself, Leon and Sherry out alive.
Sherry brought out one of Claire's fiercest instincts in canon, her protectiveness of children. Knowing how hard it was to grow up parentless, Claire explodes in anger as Annette Birkin claims she didn't have time for Sherry that their work was more important. Claire risked herself and Leon time and time again to protect Sherry from her mutated father who, under the thrall of the G-Virus wanted to use Sherry's genetic similarity to himself to replicate and reproduce. Claire feels very strongly protective of Sherry, throwing herself in harms way to protect her, a trait shown again in Resident Evil: Degeneration, in which when the senator pushes Rani into harms way, Claire leaps down unarmed shielding Rani with her body.
Stubbornness is definitely one of Claires weaknesses. Once Claire has an idea in her head, it is very difficult to persuade her otherwise, especially as this weakness is coupled with intense determination. Ditching college and travelling cross-country to attempt to find your missing brother is certainly determination, considering you walk into a zombie apocalypse, fight your way through the entire thing and then still chase after your brother. Claire however, is not afraid to ask for help. During the rockfort island outbreak, one of Claire's first moves is to send for help, before trying to work out what had happened in this facility. Claire's adaptive nature and her proven ability to support herself is very key to her character.
Another of her weaker traits is her defiant streak. Her stubborn and headstrong nature lends itself to mouthing off when she feels people are wrong, an example of this is when facing off with Wesker outside of the Mansion on Rockfort Island, she doesn't back down and ends up getting herself thrown out of the way by an angry super-villian-with-super-strength. She also mouths off to Alfred Ashford which nearly gets her shot by the madman. This defiant streak has also gotten her in trouble in other ways, believing she was right after a brief debate with Leon in Raccoon City, she tore off after their discussion without completely thinking it through.
Humour is something that comes naturally to Claire. Though she is far from a comedian, a little light sarcasm and witty observation goes a long way when maintaining morale during a fight to the death, especially when you're with Leon or Steve, and Dealing with people like Alfred and Alexia Ashford. Claire's sense of humour is quite dry.
Overall, Claire is a kind compassionate and fiercely independant woman who gets along well with others. Though she's not the kind to tolerate people worrying about her, she's definitely capable of worrying about them.
ABILITIES:
Claire has no supernatural abilities,except for having an ass that's out of this world, just ask Leon and Steve but is gifted in hand to hand combat, use of firearms including: Handguns, Shotguns, Sub-machine guns, Dual Pistols, Grenade Launchers and Bowguns (crossbows but they don't call them that in canon for some reason.) She is also more than proficient in knife combat at military level as she was trained by her brother Chris.
POSSESSIONS:
Black Bikers skin tight top;
Red bodywarmer with the words 'Made in Heaven' on the back;
Blue Jeans;
Biker Boots;
Bra;
Comfy panties;
Backpack, Containing:
Handgun;
S.T.A.R.S issue Combat Knife
Lighter.
samples.
JOURNAL ENTRY SAMPLE:
[Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. And the Creak of a door opening.]
Hello?
[Claire points her lighter out into the dark hallway, hesitating before stepping onto the hallway. What fine work this was.]
Well done Claire. Go after Umbrella, wake up in a dark ship hearing noises whilst apparently being completely alone.
[She sighs, flicking the lighter closed. It was cold, Dark and she was not happy about being here at all. Her thoughts raced over everything she'd been through in Raccoon City, reminding herself of every tactic, anything she could remember. She sighed.]
Who's there?
[She points her pistol at where she assumed was the origin of the noise. Relief spread over her face as she saw who it was. Leon S. Kennedy, in the flesh... slightly aged flesh. What was going on here?]
THIRD-PERSON SAMPLE:
Claire's eyes opened and reacted badly to the light. As bad as you could. She held her arm over her eyes, slowly opening and closing her eyes trying to adjust as best she could. She pulled her legs to her chest, her feet scraping the debris, it crunching as she does so.
When the light was finally bareable she remembered where she had been, leaping to her feet she went to draw a weapon. There was nothing. “Wha-” She looked around urgently scrambling to find her browning, a the bowgun, anything. Oh- No. Her knife? Where was her knife? The one thing she always kept with her, as much as she could, as a symbol of her brother was gone, and she was upset.
She refused to believe that was gone. Her left knee buckled slightly, as she took her first step. She grimaces, taking a moment to stretch her limbs. She looks to the ruin next to her. She decides to get a better view. Did something happen to Raccoon City? She thought vaguely as she climbed, pushing all negative thoughts to the back of her mind.
She scanned the ground around her, Nothi- There was a gleaming. She jumped down, the sound of gravel scraping echoed horribly as she ran towards the gleaming. The S.T.A.R.S. Knife Chris had given her, her most prized possession had been returned to her, and now she wasn't totally defenceless. Though, a knife wouldn't help her much with what was coming. She looks around again, finally being able to relax enough to take it in. Where was this place? How did she get here?
She sighed. “Great. Well done Claire.” She remarked sarcastically heading down towards what looked slightly less desolate than where she was. Her resolve pushing her to see if there were more survivors before she panicked about it.
NAME/HANDLE: Nemo
PERSONAL JOURNAL:
nemodedARE YOU 16 OR OVER?: Yes. I am 16+4 years!
CONTACT: (e-mail, aim, msn, plurk, etc)
OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A
character.
CHARACTER NAME: Claire Redfield
SERIES: Resident Evil
CANON POINT: Just before Code: Veronica
AGE: 19
APPEARANCE:
Here!
PREVIOUS GAME HISTORY:
N/A.
PERSONALITY:
Claire Redfield is definitely a strong confident young woman. Her confidence and strength are tested routinely throughout canon, what with being caught in no less than three outbreaks of the deadly T-Virus. Claire's confidence comes from a rather abrupt upbringing, her and her brother being orphans. However, far from being a traumatic childhood, Claire has a great respect for her brother who stepped up to the mark to provide for her after their parents death. Chris and Claire became very close, so close that when Chris disappears after his mission to the Arklay mountains, Claire pursued him, starting where he worked, Raccoon City.
The first of the Zombie outbreaks Claire was involved in, Raccoon City helped shape what a woman she would become. Riding into the deserted city on her motorcycle a passion of hers, she looked for hear brother. When faced with the hordes of undead, rather than falling apart she stepped up to the mark, using the training Chris gave her to survive, and not only survive but flourish in the face of adversity. She obtained the information on her brother, and managed to get herself, Leon and Sherry out alive.
Sherry brought out one of Claire's fiercest instincts in canon, her protectiveness of children. Knowing how hard it was to grow up parentless, Claire explodes in anger as Annette Birkin claims she didn't have time for Sherry that their work was more important. Claire risked herself and Leon time and time again to protect Sherry from her mutated father who, under the thrall of the G-Virus wanted to use Sherry's genetic similarity to himself to replicate and reproduce. Claire feels very strongly protective of Sherry, throwing herself in harms way to protect her, a trait shown again in Resident Evil: Degeneration, in which when the senator pushes Rani into harms way, Claire leaps down unarmed shielding Rani with her body.
Stubbornness is definitely one of Claires weaknesses. Once Claire has an idea in her head, it is very difficult to persuade her otherwise, especially as this weakness is coupled with intense determination. Ditching college and travelling cross-country to attempt to find your missing brother is certainly determination, considering you walk into a zombie apocalypse, fight your way through the entire thing and then still chase after your brother. Claire however, is not afraid to ask for help. During the rockfort island outbreak, one of Claire's first moves is to send for help, before trying to work out what had happened in this facility. Claire's adaptive nature and her proven ability to support herself is very key to her character.
Another of her weaker traits is her defiant streak. Her stubborn and headstrong nature lends itself to mouthing off when she feels people are wrong, an example of this is when facing off with Wesker outside of the Mansion on Rockfort Island, she doesn't back down and ends up getting herself thrown out of the way by an angry super-villian-with-super-strength. She also mouths off to Alfred Ashford which nearly gets her shot by the madman. This defiant streak has also gotten her in trouble in other ways, believing she was right after a brief debate with Leon in Raccoon City, she tore off after their discussion without completely thinking it through.
Humour is something that comes naturally to Claire. Though she is far from a comedian, a little light sarcasm and witty observation goes a long way when maintaining morale during a fight to the death, especially when you're with Leon or Steve, and Dealing with people like Alfred and Alexia Ashford. Claire's sense of humour is quite dry.
Overall, Claire is a kind compassionate and fiercely independant woman who gets along well with others. Though she's not the kind to tolerate people worrying about her, she's definitely capable of worrying about them.
ABILITIES:
Claire has no supernatural abilities,
POSSESSIONS:
Black Bikers skin tight top;
Red bodywarmer with the words 'Made in Heaven' on the back;
Blue Jeans;
Biker Boots;
Bra;
Comfy panties;
Backpack, Containing:
Handgun;
S.T.A.R.S issue Combat Knife
Lighter.
samples.
JOURNAL ENTRY SAMPLE:
[Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. And the Creak of a door opening.]
Hello?
[Claire points her lighter out into the dark hallway, hesitating before stepping onto the hallway. What fine work this was.]
Well done Claire. Go after Umbrella, wake up in a dark ship hearing noises whilst apparently being completely alone.
[She sighs, flicking the lighter closed. It was cold, Dark and she was not happy about being here at all. Her thoughts raced over everything she'd been through in Raccoon City, reminding herself of every tactic, anything she could remember. She sighed.]
Who's there?
[She points her pistol at where she assumed was the origin of the noise. Relief spread over her face as she saw who it was. Leon S. Kennedy, in the flesh... slightly aged flesh. What was going on here?]
THIRD-PERSON SAMPLE:
Claire's eyes opened and reacted badly to the light. As bad as you could. She held her arm over her eyes, slowly opening and closing her eyes trying to adjust as best she could. She pulled her legs to her chest, her feet scraping the debris, it crunching as she does so.
When the light was finally bareable she remembered where she had been, leaping to her feet she went to draw a weapon. There was nothing. “Wha-” She looked around urgently scrambling to find her browning, a the bowgun, anything. Oh- No. Her knife? Where was her knife? The one thing she always kept with her, as much as she could, as a symbol of her brother was gone, and she was upset.
She refused to believe that was gone. Her left knee buckled slightly, as she took her first step. She grimaces, taking a moment to stretch her limbs. She looks to the ruin next to her. She decides to get a better view. Did something happen to Raccoon City? She thought vaguely as she climbed, pushing all negative thoughts to the back of her mind.
She scanned the ground around her, Nothi- There was a gleaming. She jumped down, the sound of gravel scraping echoed horribly as she ran towards the gleaming. The S.T.A.R.S. Knife Chris had given her, her most prized possession had been returned to her, and now she wasn't totally defenceless. Though, a knife wouldn't help her much with what was coming. She looks around again, finally being able to relax enough to take it in. Where was this place? How did she get here?
She sighed. “Great. Well done Claire.” She remarked sarcastically heading down towards what looked slightly less desolate than where she was. Her resolve pushing her to see if there were more survivors before she panicked about it.
