Name: Noah Contact Info: [email] nostalgicnoah@gmail.com [plurk] cookierobots [aim] noahofdreams Other Characters Played: None Preferred Apartment: Any apartment far from Leon or Wesker.
Character Name: Ada Wong Canon: Resident Evil Canon Point: End of RE4, after delivering Wesker the fake Master Plagas sample. Background/History:Wiki Personality:
Leon Kennedy: Maybe it's about time to tell me the reason why you’re here? Ada Wong: Maybe some other time.
The Femme Fatale, Ada is a professional in every aspect.
On the surface Ada is coy, manipulative, detached, and very hard to trust. A perfectionist in both appearance and in her work, Ada knows herself to be high maintenance and indeed she is. Each of her outfits is paired with matching accessories and nothing is ever out of place. And she will wear these outfits of hers even when on assignment, even if the social settings don’t call for it. See: wearing a long dress and heels for a mission in a remote Spanish village. Ada holds both decor and people to her high standards and if they do not meet them, she has a little less respect for them. In her mind, those who strive for quality are worthy of admiration. Not surprisingly, she has a slight aversion to filth, though she’s willing to turn a blind eye if it’s necessary.
When sent in on an assignment, Ada always has a pretty clear idea of the situation. That's because she studies every angle of her mission extensively. From fighting styles to backgrounds, Ada makes sure she knows all she can about each player involved in her missions. And throughout each mission, she picks up on the little details. She mainly sticks to the shadows, choosing when and where to make herself known. When she does, it’s always for a reason as well as always cryptic in her own little fashion.
However, Ada can and will follow her emotions when she's on an assignment, mostly brought out by her bond with Leon S. Kennedy. Though her true allegiance is unknown, she has been known to play on both sides to further her own agenda. When on a mission, Ada will reach her goal no matter what, but she has integrity and some measure of mercy and kindness which can be brought out. She’ll blatantly ignore an order that she feels compromised for following, such as her refusal to kill Leon despite being told numerous times to take care of him. For a spy, these kind of mercies and emotions can and will lead to their downfall.
But one who’s human can only do so much. Ada is a reflective person; she spends a lot of time thinking about events and people in her life. After certain conversations, Ada will slightly turn her head to the side and sigh, signifying that she knows more about something that she can say. Every secret has its time and its place to be revealed, despite what her own feelings may be.
Abilities/Powers: For the lack in any superhuman abilities, Ada makes up for in natural talent and intelligence.
Ada is a trained assassin: she knows how to infiltrate, she knows how to get her mark, and she knows how to get out of there all without being seen. Unless she actually wants to be seen. Proficient in both firearms and hand to hand, though given the choice she’ll go sniping from a high place before putting herself in the line of fire. When fighting, Ada is very agile, making up a lack of sheer power and a vulnerability to attack with good speed and a complete use of her surroundings. Also professional gymnast, Ada is incredibly talented at performing some very impressive stunts.
Sample Entry: [The audio clicks on, but no video feed. Those who know her will immediately recognize the face that goes with the voice. Those who don’t? Well, they’ll just have to wait in suspense just a little longer.]
[Of course, normally she wouldn’t bother with any sort of recording. A short message was all she needed. The lack of a text function ruins that little plan almost immediately. Without impersonal means of communicating, she’ll have to play a part to learn what she needs to.]
You’ve got to be joking. And here I thought I was done with these backwoods environments. [Mainly referring to the phone, since hers was suspiciously missing.] Though, I have to say the ambiance is a little more than unsettling.
So, does anyone mind to explain what exactly is going on? It’s not every day a girl gets kidnapped then left alone.
Sample Entry Two: The city of lights and the first snow of winter. What a sight. A robe clung to Ada’s skin, still wet from the hot perfumed bath, her eyes trained outside, watching the view from the veranda.
“Figures. Not even a hot bath with a view isn’t as relaxing as it sounds.” Musing to herself, Ada took half a minute more before closing the doors to shut out the cold. ”I guess after you’ve seen a light snow in Paris at night once already, it loses its spark the second time.”
Still, didn’t matter if a blizzard blanket all of Paris; she was going to have to leave all the same tomorrow. The cellphone was casually thrown on the counter, still well within reach of the woman’s grasp. The screen was a bit fogged from the steam and the cold night air, but the opened text message was still legible in white font against a black background: the newest orders from her employers. The paper trail leads to Brussel next.
“Black market dealers give one hell of a chase. Easy enough to track, but disappear before you even arrive in the same city.”
A different city every day. The dealers sure knew how to get their way around Europe in little to no time at all. Normally there would be no reason to bother; roaches like these popped up every day. What made this target so interesting was his recently acquired stock of biological weapons. All the more, the most recent customer and his purchase.
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Other Characters Played: None
Preferred Apartment: Any apartment far from Leon or Wesker.
Character Name: Ada Wong
Canon: Resident Evil
Canon Point: End of RE4, after delivering Wesker the fake Master Plagas sample.
Background/History: Wiki
Personality:
Leon Kennedy: Maybe it's about time to tell me the reason why you’re here?
Ada Wong: Maybe some other time.
The Femme Fatale, Ada is a professional in every aspect.
On the surface Ada is coy, manipulative, detached, and very hard to trust. A perfectionist in both appearance and in her work, Ada knows herself to be high maintenance and indeed she is. Each of her outfits is paired with matching accessories and nothing is ever out of place. And she will wear these outfits of hers even when on assignment, even if the social settings don’t call for it. See: wearing a long dress and heels for a mission in a remote Spanish village. Ada holds both decor and people to her high standards and if they do not meet them, she has a little less respect for them. In her mind, those who strive for quality are worthy of admiration. Not surprisingly, she has a slight aversion to filth, though she’s willing to turn a blind eye if it’s necessary.
When sent in on an assignment, Ada always has a pretty clear idea of the situation. That's because she studies every angle of her mission extensively. From fighting styles to backgrounds, Ada makes sure she knows all she can about each player involved in her missions. And throughout each mission, she picks up on the little details. She mainly sticks to the shadows, choosing when and where to make herself known. When she does, it’s always for a reason as well as always cryptic in her own little fashion.
However, Ada can and will follow her emotions when she's on an assignment, mostly brought out by her bond with Leon S. Kennedy. Though her true allegiance is unknown, she has been known to play on both sides to further her own agenda. When on a mission, Ada will reach her goal no matter what, but she has integrity and some measure of mercy and kindness which can be brought out. She’ll blatantly ignore an order that she feels compromised for following, such as her refusal to kill Leon despite being told numerous times to take care of him. For a spy, these kind of mercies and emotions can and will lead to their downfall.
But one who’s human can only do so much. Ada is a reflective person; she spends a lot of time thinking about events and people in her life. After certain conversations, Ada will slightly turn her head to the side and sigh, signifying that she knows more about something that she can say. Every secret has its time and its place to be revealed, despite what her own feelings may be.
Abilities/Powers:
For the lack in any superhuman abilities, Ada makes up for in natural talent and intelligence.
Ada is a trained assassin: she knows how to infiltrate, she knows how to get her mark, and she knows how to get out of there all without being seen. Unless she actually wants to be seen. Proficient in both firearms and hand to hand, though given the choice she’ll go sniping from a high place before putting herself in the line of fire. When fighting, Ada is very agile, making up a lack of sheer power and a vulnerability to attack with good speed and a complete use of her surroundings. Also professional gymnast, Ada is incredibly talented at performing some very impressive stunts.
Sample Entry:
[The audio clicks on, but no video feed. Those who know her will immediately recognize the face that goes with the voice. Those who don’t? Well, they’ll just have to wait in suspense just a little longer.]
[Of course, normally she wouldn’t bother with any sort of recording. A short message was all she needed. The lack of a text function ruins that little plan almost immediately. Without impersonal means of communicating, she’ll have to play a part to learn what she needs to.]
You’ve got to be joking. And here I thought I was done with these backwoods environments. [Mainly referring to the phone, since hers was suspiciously missing.] Though, I have to say the ambiance is a little more than unsettling.
So, does anyone mind to explain what exactly is going on? It’s not every day a girl gets kidnapped then left alone.
Sample Entry Two:
The city of lights and the first snow of winter. What a sight. A robe clung to Ada’s skin, still wet from the hot perfumed bath, her eyes trained outside, watching the view from the veranda.
“Figures. Not even a hot bath with a view isn’t as relaxing as it sounds.” Musing to herself, Ada took half a minute more before closing the doors to shut out the cold. ”I guess after you’ve seen a light snow in Paris at night once already, it loses its spark the second time.”
Still, didn’t matter if a blizzard blanket all of Paris; she was going to have to leave all the same tomorrow. The cellphone was casually thrown on the counter, still well within reach of the woman’s grasp. The screen was a bit fogged from the steam and the cold night air, but the opened text message was still legible in white font against a black background: the newest orders from her employers. The paper trail leads to Brussel next.
“Black market dealers give one hell of a chase. Easy enough to track, but disappear before you even arrive in the same city.”
A different city every day. The dealers sure knew how to get their way around Europe in little to no time at all. Normally there would be no reason to bother; roaches like these popped up every day. What made this target so interesting was his recently acquired stock of biological weapons. All the more, the most recent customer and his purchase.
“Just what are you up to?”