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Description
ID #/ Card: ID # 528258231 DA: ID

Name: Gabrielle Hunter

HP: 18

THREADCUTTER username: She doesn't tell.... yet.

Gender: female

Height: 160 cm / 5'3" ft

Level of spiritual awareness: Level 3

Title: FULL-TIME REAPER/APPRENTICE (She has too much energy GIVE HER ACTION)

Personality: (Give us 4 negatives and 4 positives at least)
positive | lively | courageous | girly | gullible | impressionable | selfish | rowdy | motherly | cheeky

Gabrielle is a bundle of energy. She is never afraid to try something new, however ridiculous it might be. When things don't go as planned, she can adjust quickly, since she probably didn't have a plan to begin with. Her reasoning skills are beyond compare- and that isn't meant as a compliment-, therefore it is advisable to not make her the strategist of a team, but as a teammate she is reliable and loyal to a fault. She is headstrong and doesn't give up easily, especially not if people are relying on her. Although she trusts her friends and believes in their strength, she can't help but be worried about them. Her outlook on life is very positive, she can find something good in everything or will at least try very hard to.

She is prone to fall for traps and trickery tough, thanks to her low intelligence. This means that, if someone can explain things to her in a way that make sense (and that her mom didn't warn her about when she was still alive), she will truely believe it. There are some things that are hardly ever reasonable in her eyes though and that is giving away things she likes. She won't hesitate to get into physical fights over food and Elvis CDs. During fights she picks up insults other people use and adds them to her own vocabulary.

Despite her neat appearance, her manners aren't very ladylike and she doesn't seem very mature, especially not if she tries to be and overdoes it a little. She also picked up strength training in her freetime. Gotta do something useful with all that energy and...she has scores to settle.

Weapon of Death:
It is a Disk with sharpened edges. Gabrielle likes to pretend that it's a frisbee. But it has a hole. It is not a frisbee. Do not throw it, child.

She waited tables in a summer job when she died. Also, she liked to skip flat stones over the water of the lake and make her dog run after them. If frisbees were invented before she died, she would have been an excellent frisbee player and probably have a frisbee as a weapon. But they weren't invented so the closest thing to that became her weapon: A Music disk with razorsharp edges. She is very salty about that because it is too dangerous to throw this disk.

She wants a frisbee and will attempt to trade her weapon if she ever meets someone who has a frisbee. Of course this doesn't work out as planned, but when did one of her plans ever work out.

Cell phone:

She has an LG P880 Optimus 4x HD. The Display has cracks because she dropped it a few times. How can she even read what's on there, noone knows.

Obituary:

15 Years old at the time of her death, she lived from March 13th,1945 to 1960 in Britain, until she was ran over by a car.

Bio:

Growing up as a single child, Gabrielle lived a perfectly normal life. She climbed on trees and ruined her clothes playing in the dirt with all the neighbourhod kids. Her favourite family member was her dog. They often went to the lake together where she would look for flat pebbles and throw them, experimenting with twists and angles to make it bounce off the water's surface. Her dog chased after them and usually stood in the water looking confused when he couldn't find them. She never got tired of that old game.

In school she didn't do well. Her attentionspan was short and she didn't like sitting around for hours in lectures. This was why her grades were bad and her parents got more and more worried. Gabrielle however seemed to live into the day like she didn't care about her future. Infact, she really didn't, because in her opinion, there were more important things in life than grades and universities and jobs and marrying and she wanted to focus on those more important things. Like catching bugs and building snow fortresses and climbing trees and skipping stones and beating the neighbour kid at arm wrestling.

Over summer, she worked in a restaurant as a waitress. It was originally her parent's suggestion. The experience was supposed to help her mature and give her insight into the life as an adult. Instead, she got run over and died. It was quite the unfortunate incident.

However, being dead didn't bug her too much, she lived a good life. What really annoyed her was that she had never been to a concert of Elvis Presley in her life. It seemed like such a waste.

A few years after she died, she found her true calling. People invented Frisbees. It was so fun and she was really good at it. Convinced that she could have become a professional frisbee player she still gets mad when someone mentions that her frisbee isn't a frisbee but a disk.

With the constant threat of Hunters around, she has taken up strength training. She doesn't want to rely on her weapon too much, since in her opinion it's shape failed her. The scond reason is: Someone beat her at arm wrsetling. She will never forgive, never forget. She will get revenge.

Extra:
Gabrielle is a HUGE fan of Elvis Presley. Since he isn't here to reap souls with her and she didn't meet him when he died, she is convinced that Elvis lives. Or he is a god and just went immediately to the higher sphere. She would be fine with both Versions, but she Needs to find him to tell him what his Music meant and still means to her.
While she really likes Fashion, she will insist on wearing exactly these bright blue Sneakers. They are more comfortable than other shoes and she can run faster in them if she ever encounters a Hunter.
Her favourite sweets is Rock candy.
She tries to buff herself up because she just can't take any more defeats at arm wrestling, IT'S TOO MUCH!!

Contact: You can reach me by Skype, comments, Chat, etc. I'll try to be everywhere, but the safest way to reach me is Skype. :'>

Team/Roommates:
Pirate Cartographer - Gilles Boisvert
Weapons Collector - Maria Bravo
Medic - Rhode Valerius Corvus

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Stats:
STR: 2 (For someone of her size and age Gabrielle is surprisingly strong. Her fighting style is up close and personal, so it is a useful addition to the disk. She recently started working out because she wants to throw better punches.)
DEX: 3 (If she was a bit slower, she'd probably lose limbs with that disk. Can't let a clumsy person swing that sharp thing around.)
CON: 3 (She is pretty tough, but prone to runny noses.)
INT: 0 (Im sorry, but she probably won't understand too complicated sentences even though she will nod and pretend she did...and then mess everything up by trying to cover up her lack of understanding.)
WIS: 1 (While her willpower is okay, her reasoning skills are sad. Everything makes sense to her if it's explained with conviction. )
CHA: 2 (She likes people and isn't exactly bad with them but she is quite the handful, so her wild personality probably puts people off who were fooled by her nice smile.)

Description
ID #/ Card: ID # 528258231 DA: ID

Name: Gabrielle Hunter

HP: 18

THREADCUTTER username: She doesn't tell.... yet.

Gender: female

Height: 160 cm / 5'3" ft

Level of spiritual awareness: Level 3

Title: FULL-TIME REAPER/APPRENTICE (She has too much energy GIVE HER ACTION)

Personality: (Give us 4 negatives and 4 positives at least)
positive | lively | courageous | girly | gullible | impressionable | selfish | rowdy | motherly | cheeky

Gabrielle is a bundle of energy. She is never afraid to try something new, however ridiculous it might be. When things don't go as planned, she can adjust quickly, since she probably didn't have a plan to begin with. Her reasoning skills are beyond compare- and that isn't meant as a compliment-, therefore it is advisable to not make her the strategist of a team, but as a teammate she is reliable and loyal to a fault. She is headstrong and doesn't give up easily, especially not if people are relying on her. Although she trusts her friends and believes in their strength, she can't help but be worried about them. Her outlook on life is very positive, she can find something good in everything or will at least try very hard to.

She is prone to fall for traps and trickery tough, thanks to her low intelligence. This means that, if someone can explain things to her in a way that make sense (and that her mom didn't warn her about when she was still alive), she will truely believe it. There are some things that are hardly ever reasonable in her eyes though and that is giving away things she likes. She won't hesitate to get into physical fights over food and Elvis CDs. During fights she picks up insults other people use and adds them to her own vocabulary.

Despite her neat appearance, her manners aren't very ladylike and she doesn't seem very mature, especially not if she tries to be and overdoes it a little. She also picked up strength training in her freetime. Gotta do something useful with all that energy and...she has scores to settle.

Weapon of Death:
It is a Disk with sharpened edges. Gabrielle likes to pretend that it's a frisbee. But it has a hole. It is not a frisbee. Do not throw it, child.

She waited tables in a summer job when she died. Also, she liked to skip flat stones over the water of the lake and make her dog run after them. If frisbees were invented before she died, she would have been an excellent frisbee player and probably have a frisbee as a weapon. But they weren't invented so the closest thing to that became her weapon: A Music disk with razorsharp edges. She is very salty about that because it is too dangerous to throw this disk.

She wants a frisbee and will attempt to trade her weapon if she ever meets someone who has a frisbee. Of course this doesn't work out as planned, but when did one of her plans ever work out.

Cell phone:

She has an LG P880 Optimus 4x HD. The Display has cracks because she dropped it a few times. How can she even read what's on there, noone knows.

Obituary:

15 Years old at the time of her death, she lived from March 13th,1945 to 1960 in Britain, until she was ran over by a car.

Bio:

Growing up as a single child, Gabrielle lived a perfectly normal life. She climbed on trees and ruined her clothes playing in the dirt with all the neighbourhod kids. Her favourite family member was her dog. They often went to the lake together where she would look for flat pebbles and throw them, experimenting with twists and angles to make it bounce off the water's surface. Her dog chased after them and usually stood in the water looking confused when he couldn't find them. She never got tired of that old game.

In school she didn't do well. Her attentionspan was short and she didn't like sitting around for hours in lectures. This was why her grades were bad and her parents got more and more worried. Gabrielle however seemed to live into the day like she didn't care about her future. Infact, she really didn't, because in her opinion, there were more important things in life than grades and universities and jobs and marrying and she wanted to focus on those more important things. Like catching bugs and building snow fortresses and climbing trees and skipping stones and beating the neighbour kid at arm wrestling.

Over summer, she worked in a restaurant as a waitress. It was originally her parent's suggestion. The experience was supposed to help her mature and give her insight into the life as an adult. Instead, she got run over and died. It was quite the unfortunate incident.

However, being dead didn't bug her too much, she lived a good life. What really annoyed her was that she had never been to a concert of Elvis Presley in her life. It seemed like such a waste.

A few years after she died, she found her true calling. People invented Frisbees. It was so fun and she was really good at it. Convinced that she could have become a professional frisbee player she still gets mad when someone mentions that her frisbee isn't a frisbee but a disk.

With the constant threat of Hunters around, she has taken up strength training. She doesn't want to rely on her weapon too much, since in her opinion it's shape failed her. The scond reason is: Someone beat her at arm wrsetling. She will never forgive, never forget. She will get revenge.

Extra:
Gabrielle is a HUGE fan of Elvis Presley. Since he isn't here to reap souls with her and she didn't meet him when he died, she is convinced that Elvis lives. Or he is a god and just went immediately to the higher sphere. She would be fine with both Versions, but she Needs to find him to tell him what his Music meant and still means to her.
While she really likes Fashion, she will insist on wearing exactly these bright blue Sneakers. They are more comfortable than other shoes and she can run faster in them if she ever encounters a Hunter.
Her favourite sweets is Rock candy.
She tries to buff herself up because she just can't take any more defeats at arm wrestling, IT'S TOO MUCH!!

Contact: You can reach me by Skype, comments, Chat, etc. I'll try to be everywhere, but the safest way to reach me is Skype. :'>

Team/Roommates:
Pirate Cartographer - Gilles Boisvert
Weapons Collector - Maria Bravo
Medic - Rhode Valerius Corvus

***************************************
Stats:
STR: 2 (For someone of her size and age Gabrielle is surprisingly strong. Her fighting style is up close and personal, so it is a useful addition to the disk. She recently started working out because she wants to throw better punches.)
DEX: 3 (If she was a bit slower, she'd probably lose limbs with that disk. Can't let a clumsy person swing that sharp thing around.)
CON: 3 (She is pretty tough, but prone to runny noses.)
INT: 0 (Im sorry, but she probably won't understand too complicated sentences even though she will nod and pretend she did...and then mess everything up by trying to cover up her lack of understanding.)
WIS: 1 (While her willpower is okay, her reasoning skills are sad. Everything makes sense to her if it's explained with conviction. )
CHA: 2 (She likes people and isn't exactly bad with them but she is quite the handful, so her wild personality probably puts people off who were fooled by her nice smile.)