Kasha Kai Silva

[kashasilva]

VALKYRIE,
CALIFORNIA

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the ocean breathes salty, won't you carry it in?




If you just realize
What I just realized
That we’d be perfect for each other
And we’ll never find another
Just realize
What I just realized
We’d never have to wonder
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WHEN THE OCEAN MET THE SKY ,[/color]
CHARACTER BASICS ,
you missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye[/color]

FULL NAME: Kasha Kai Silva
NICKNAMES: Kai other than that its up to you
GENDER: Female
AGE: 22
PAST EDUCATION: graduated Salem High early before attending the Us Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs
JOB: Bartender and Technical Sargent
PLAYBY: Adriana Lima

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YOUR BODY MAY BE GONE ,[/color]
CHARACTER APPEARANCE ,
i'm gonna carry you in my head, in my heart, in my soul[/color]

ETHNICITY: Brazilian
HAIR COLOR: Brown
EYE COLOR: Hazel/sometimes a light gray depending on light
HEIGHT: 5"6
WEIGHT: 124pounds
BODY TYPE: lean but muscular(not manly) just enough, still a curvy womanly shape
DISTINGUISHED FEATURES: ears pierced, belly button pierced, rose tattoo that creeps up right side that covers three bullet wounds, tattoo on back or neck with the name Collin Bradley
PERSONAL STYLE: She's not your typical American woman. Being from Brazil there is a totally different clothes style, the clothes she wears are a lot more snug and suggestive to the natural curves of a woman's body but Kasha only wears clothes of this nature if she's either trying to impress someone or just having a fun night out of town. Otherwise she would just be in jeans and sweats, with her hair pulled back into a messy bun. Depends on the situation.
OTHER: Wouldn't want to tick this broad off, not only is she not afraid to kick someone's ass and can do it rather well, but she knows how to use a .45 properly and make a wound hurt. You most likely wouldn't die but she'd make sure you'd bleed out some before you can even consider getting help. Just a word of advice.

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IN YOUR MOUTH, IN YOUR SOUL ,[/color]
CHARACTER PERSONALITY ,
the more we move ahead the more we're stuck in rewind[/color]

STRENGTHS: shooting, being a tease, being stealth, judging distances, working out
WEAKNESSES: drop dead sexy men, injured children and animals, and lingerie
LIKES: motorcycles, military men(or just plain old bad ass's), movies, video games, parties, sex, silence, being in a relationship, guns, clubs, cuddling, shorts, hanging out in lingerie, hockey, mma(mixed martial arts)
DISLIKES: disrespectful men, immature people, one night stands(doesn't mind all that much), little kids, stepping in dog crap, cats, disco, sexists, emo people, hospitals, the dark(won't admit it), thunder storms(unless with a guy), flip flops, guys wearing flip flops, flat
FLAWS: scares can be found almost everywhere on body from 6 years in the service(thats including the academy), getting attached too easily but not sharing deepest of memories
HABITS: thinking about the future when day dreaming, biting nails, flirting with guys(when not dating)
SECRETS: uncle abused her(touched her..parts) right after he took her once parents had died. Kasha lead her squad through a red zone well aware of the danger they became under attack and her best friend..better yet fiance, Collin Bradley, died
BEST MEMORY: It had been three years that Kasha had been with Collin Bradley. When she was 19 he took her on a romantic trip around the base(both of them still in the academy). They had a picnic on a quiet part of the lawn where they were allowed to have lunch. Under the large, shady willow tree he proposed to her. In front of the Sergent's and lutenits, of course she said yes. Everyone went wild since they knew the pair were ment to be. It was obvious. Not that hard to tell if you just glanced at the way that they looked at each other, you could tell instantly that they were the one's meant to be.
WORST MEMORY: Her commanding officer had gave her a map earlier in the day and warned her about the red zones. Kasha's squad specialized in SERE(Survival, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape). They were trained to handle difficult surroundings. Kasha had made a route for her squad to travel, she is the Technical Sergent out of her squad after all. Collin was in front of her as they turned the corner, right as an Iraqi fired several rounds of his AK-47. The bullets pierced Collin easily, even through his bullet proof vest. Kasha went to help him, seeing how he was her fiance but it was too late. He was killed instantly. Not thinking about her own need for immediate cover Kasha was also pierced with three bullets through her right side before he Foe's gun jammed and her other man shot the Iraqi dead.
OVERALL PERSONALITY: Now where to begin.. Well when Kasha was younger she was a shy, keep to herself type of girl, then again living with an uncle like her's would have the ability to make you be like that. But to this day an age Kasha has changed big time. If your really close with her she has no problems with telling you if your a bitch or whatnot. Sure if she doesn't know you she'll just suddenly do so but of course the girl will bluntly admit it to her friends.

Wouldn't try attempting to get this broad made. You may end up badly beaten or a .45 round injected into your body somewhere. The Brazilian temper Kasha has isn't one to be toyed around with lightly. She's taken on men any weight, shape, or size. Can't scare her all that easy though lately she's been jumpy.

If your a stranger, don't be surprised if she's rather up beat. Kasha has always been a people's person and enjoys stumbling across new faces of which are friend prospects. As long as you show respect and are kind back, you've got a friend for life guarantee. Though if your a friend, don't be surprised if she's shy or doesn't even respond if asked anything about her past or past relationships or she'll just shut down mentally. The fear of having her past completely understood and being judged for it without even knowing her is always there. Thats why you can't judge a book by its cover.

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AND WE'LL BOTH GROW OLD ,[/color]
CHARACTER HISTORY ,
well i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i hope so[/color]

HOMETOWN: Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
PARENTS: both dead. not important.
SIBLINGS: none
OTHER: parents died when 9 yrs in a car crash. lived with her uncle where he abused her physically and mentally until she moved to her aunts house
LIVING SITUATION: apartment
HISTORY: Kasha was born into an extremely poor family. Her parents were Carlos and Christiane Silva. One would say that the pair weren't the best parents in the world but then again who's there to really judge. Kasha spent most of her time with her grandmother Suely since her parents worked two jobs each just to pay for their shit box of a house. By the time Kasha had reached the ripe old age of eight, her parents went to look for a new house with the money they saved over the years but where never heard for again. Kasha's grandmother and uncle posted missing posters at police stations. After a few months everyone just assumed that they were dead. During this time Suely had been close to death so her uncle Geroldo took her to the United States. What a bad plan that was. Geroldo ran a strip joint and over the following seven years that she stayed with him, he abused her physically by touching her and having only one of his friends have sex with her when Kasha was only 14 but he also abused her mentally, whenever she'd get ready to run away he'd always say that no one in this would would want an orphaned Brazilian girl as their child.

Since Kasha had landed in the USA she has enjoyed many things(other than being with her uncle). School for one thing. Her uncle basically threatened the school to put her in two grades higher than she should of been(in his mind he had plans of turning her into his next top stripper which is why he wanted her to graduate early). Picking up english was really easy for her and despite the fact that she was in two grades over her head the girl found the work to be easy. By the time the girl reached high school she played soccer, softball, and track. One day, during a career day, a US air force officer was there. Since not many people where at his table Kasha striked up a conversation with this happy go lucky man. Thats the first time she realized that not only could she get away from her uncle and his plans for good but she could be doing something positive for her country, something Important. Is that so hard to ask? To ask, better yet, desire to be important for once?

Kasha was 16 when she graduated. Basically the next day she applied for an Air force Academy. Barely a month later Kasha began her 4 years there. Thats where she became an SERE(Survival, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape) Technical Sergent. Its also where she met Collin Bradley. After their first tour of Iraq together the pair got engaged. It was truly meant to be. But on one of their patrols during their second tour Kasha watched the love of her life get shot. A brutal death really. When she reached his side, trying to help him out before realizing that it was already too late, the girl herself got shot three times. Which is why she is currently here, back in the states. Kasha has been back for eight months and is trying to adjust to civilian life although its been challenging, at night especially since every moving thing that she catches at the last moment always makes her have an urge to search for her gun. Lets not forget that the flashbacks are wayy to intense for her to handle most of the time. She could really use someone to help her through this. Perhaps thats you? Seeing how she has no friends..especially guy friends. Besides, she can relate more with guys. After all, there aren't that many women in the military so she had to fit in somehow or else get bullied and pranked for the whole 6 years.

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COLLECTED MY BELONGINGS ,[/color]
ABOUT YOU AND FOR THE ADMINS ,
and i left the jail, well thanks for the time[/color]

YOUR NAME: Eliana or Eli
GENDER: Female
AGE: 16
RP EXPERIENCE: 3-4yrs roughly
OTHER CHARACTERS: not on here
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:

The rain thudded against the roof of her mustang. God how she was glad not to have her 1500 Dodge Ram anymore. Not only did it kill her on gas everyday but the beast was noisier then hell which would make this here job of hers even more difficult than it already is. The windshield whippers didn't help much seeing how the eye of a storm just happened to have to pass through this evening. The warehouse that a hunter she once crossed paths with was up head. She had met him at a local bar. Well actually he wasn't all that much of a him. Druiel was his name and being an angel was his jokers game. He was probably one of the most bipolar angels you could come across. One moment being happy as a clam, a wise ass non the less, then the next moment pissed off the wazoo.

Easing on the brake the car slid slowly to a halt behind the large construction warehouse. Kasha had decided to take a quicker route through the depths of Tennessee even though that required not being anywhere near towns for several hundred miles and she had known that she'd be passing by these neck of the woods around this hour of the night. She was tired beyond belief, not suited for driving. Camping out here wouldn't be bad. Its just for the night. Earlier in the day she had prepared a bag of things to take inside; sleeping bag, pillow, pj's, some food, and the usual small list of things like rock salt and holy water.

Slipping the bag over her shoulder, Kasha cut the engine as she pulled the key out. Signing before she prepared to dash out into the pelting rain. Quickly she pulled the hood of her black Nirvana hoodie over her long brown, wavy hair. As fast as her legs could carry her 5'4 frame Kasha escaped into the open, locking her car behind her before she was able to cross to the warehouse door. Kasha expected it to be locked but the nob turned with ease. "Strange. This place was suppose to be only known to a few souls..well it is in the middle of no where so they probably don't worry about locking things," Kasha thought to herself.

Kasha studied her surroundings, although it was almost pitch black she could make out the vast amount of piles of wood. She listened for a moment to hear if anyone else was there but nothing could be heard over the noise of the fat raindrops splatting on the metal roof. Eyes finally rested on a corner office that wasn't far off. Drowsily she headed over, barely able to walk a straight line with out wobbling, god she needed to sleep after driving for over 19 hours. Sure she's used to driving non-stop but its easier to drive non-stop on mostly straight roads when the weather is nice not when the weather is a bisnatch and going up and down mountains with many dangerous roads.

Walking into the large office she was puzzled on why the floor was carpet when this Is a warehouse, a construction one non the less. Taking the flashlight out of her bag she turned it on. Despite the fact that its small it still has the ability to shed some light in this crap hole. Kasha pulled out her sleeping bag and pillow. Assorting them on the floor accordingly. Far enough away from the door so she can spot anyone trying to get in. With hast she shed her wet clothes and into her dry pjs. A matching set of purple silk pj's where slipped over her body. The top a tank top with lace as the straps and it lined the top and pj pants covered her tanned brazilian body. Of course being a girl she had to have the matching set of undergarments on, even though shes the only one thats to see those.

As her hands fiddled with her sleek hair she heard some noice other than the rain. Quickly, Kasha put her hair in a messy pony tail. She practically dove across the floor to shut off the light, one hand reached for her .45 while the other slipped on her ZooYork stripped sneakers with their neon green and pink laces. Tip toeing to the door she opened it slowly and carefully. As the seconds clicked away Kasha was able to make her way around some of the wood piles til she came across a small light.

Sneaking her way closer she was able to notice that there was a man there. Switching the safety off the gun Kasha rounded the corner. Sneaking up behind this stranger, gun inches from the back of his head she whispered, "Tell me why I shouldn't drop you here and now." Voice remained even despite the fact that she was sizing him up. Weighing out the situation, him being much taller than her, if she may be in trouble, or if he was just some bum that needed a place to stay for the night. Of course she wouldn't just kill an innocent person, espesually if they had an ass of steel like this one. With that thought she couldn't help but grin to herself. Of course she'd spot that.

post taken from a thread on Gehenna

credit: format by lainey, lyrics by modest mouse

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[Luca Giovanni]

looks good to me!
accepted!