Post by Eryn Danvers on Oct 20, 2020 17:45:19 GMT
Full Name: Rayanna Becker
Current residence: Wherever she crashes
Body Build: Trim athletic
Hair: Dark Brown
Tattoos/Scars: Various blade scars and other scars
Left/Right handed: Ambidextrous
Overall Health Condition: Good
Illnesses (if any): None
Energy level: High
Eating habits: Above Average
Any unhealthy habits: Bit of an adrenaline junkie
General attitude: Ray comes off as a bit condescending at times, however she has a good heart.
Character/Personality/Mental/Social Flaws: Ray’s drive and focus are unparalleled among her peers. Her ability to master new skills and tackle challenges is definitely inhuman. Because of this she tends to think she knows better than others and can on occasion talk down to people. She doesn’t really know exactly what she is doing when she does it, as social isolation really helped develop her social skills (not).
How does s/he dress: Typically wears cargo pants or jeans with a tang top or short sleeved shirt. She occasionally adds a leather or military style jacket.
Style (Elegant, shabby, etc.): Practical
Hairstyle: More often than not in a ponytail.
Motto/Personal quote: “Can’t be that hard.”
Biggest accomplishment: Perfecting her ability to never miss her target.
Past failures: Not going back for the house staff after the first outbreak.
Leader or follower: Wild Card
Biggest role model and why: Brandt Young, her personal security guard who helped push her to master all the skills she has today.
Patience level: Fairly High
How is s/he perceived by:
->Strangers: Arrogant, know-it-all
->Friends: Loyal, caring
Types of people s/he doesn’t like or associate with: Ray is fairly tolerable of most people. She’s adapted to being able to handle any type of people she comes across. She doesn’t prefer the company of bandits and thugs, but she’ll be around then if she has to.
[Likes/Dislikes, Favorites, and Pet Peeves]
->Likes: Learning new skills, Perfecting her skills, Anything that will keep her attention or entertain her
->Dislikes: People who are purposely dumb, bullies
-> Food/drinks: Pickles and Strawberry lemonade
-> Music: Anything but country
-> Animal: Felines of all kinds
Emotional or Logical: Tries to be logical but emotions tend to take over
Sense of morals: Don’t impede someone else’s survival
-> In Public: Kind if plays up how people perceive her as a know-it-all
-> In Private: A lot more relaxed and less high strung
Self-control: Pretty high
Emotional/psychological/social peculiarities: Ray has this annoying habit to where if someone tells her she can’t do something, she will dedicate the time and energy to be able to do it.
-> Past: N/A
-> Current: Fighting Pits
Peaceful or violent: Will try and talk things out, but when diplomacy fails murder will prevail
Battle Statistics (8 best, 1 worst):
-> Strength: 6
-> Defense: 6
-> Magic: 0
-> Magic Defense: 5
-> Speed: 8
-> Agility: 8
-> Endurance: 7
-> Intelligence: 8
Weapons (if applicable):
-> Favored: Longer ranged guns, particularly rifles.
-> Proficient: Anything and everything she can get her hands on.
Style of fighting: More Martial Arts than brute fighter
Special Powers/Abilities: While this might not be exactly a special power, Ray appears to have the uncanny ability to never miss her mark. Whether it is with a gun or with her fists, she is capable of basically hitting any target she sets her eyes on. She also has shown a very high capacity to learn and absorb new skills allowing her a wide variety of abilities.
-Competition tactical belt
-Other various ammo pouches and holsters
-Remington Model 700
Birthday: October 13th, 1985
Birth country: U.S.A
Birthplace: Raccoon City
Birth order: Only Child
Hometown: Raccoon Cory
Socioeconomic level as a child: Rich af
Most important childhood event that still affects him/her and why/how: The fact that her parents were never around and the “help” basically raised her
Other memories/events that still affect him/her and why/how: When Brandt decided to begin teaching Ray how to fight basically wetting her feet into the abilities she has now.
Favorite parent and why: Neither because they were never around
Summary: Ray was born to a wealthy family with parents who were never around. The pair of Neuroscientists were so involved with their work that they didn’t have time to raise their daughter, that was a job for the help. Growing up in a big house with no one but adults around, Ray often found herself bored out of her mind. Reading and anything else she could do around the house didn’t seem to keep her occupied for long. It seemed she had adopted her parents smarts and constantly needed things to hold her focus. Without any siblings, this focus was provided by the staff her parents kept in the house to care for her. Brandt (her personal security guard), Maria (her chef), Joseph (her tutor), and Willard (her butler/maid) were the only people in her life. There were others that helped maintain the estate but they never truly interacted with Ray the way the other four did.
It was one day that Ray was introduced to something that would consume most of her time and energy. She stumbled across Brandt practicing with a few firearms on the far end of the property. Being ex-military of something that Ray wasn’t privy to, he had the skills and talent to keep Ray safe. Plus it didn’t help that he was getting paid a pretty penny for the job as well. After finding him rapidly firing the various guns at targets, Ray demanded to be taught. It took a lot of convincing and bothering until he finally caved. His only argument that her parents wouldn’t like it was quickly squashed when she countered with asking when her parents last checked in on her. As it had been a few months, it was no surprise that he gave in.
However Brandt had no idea that training Ray would lead to the downward spiral that it did. Ray became surprisingly obsessed with mastering the new skills she’d only gotten a taste of. Even going so far as to enter competitions again and again just to push herself more. Working and using guns became second nature for her, something that she could do as easily as breathing. Once she’d managed to never miss a shot, she moved on to other forms of combat. Martial arts, boxing, kickboxing, whatever Brandt could teach her she wanted to know. When he ran out of things for her to learn, he reached out to others and had them come to the estate to teach her.
As years went on Ray only perfected all the skills she had, somehow she never missed a shot. Every single bullet, every single strike, every kick landed with masterful precision. If she ever missed, it was because she wanted to. At first Brandt was mortified by what he had done to Ray, but she didn’t seem to have malicious intent with her new skills. In fact she just seemed more curious to learn and perfect the abilities than anything. All the while not a word had been delivered of her parents. They seemingly disappeared having last contacted Brandt years before letting him know to take care of the estate. That was all they knew of the Becker’s.
Not long after that, there was the outbreak. While the estate was remote and far outside of the city, it was only a matter of time before the estate was also overrun but the other members of the house didn’t seem to think so. They believed that the ground would be safe enough to keep whatever was going on away, however Ray disagreed. Based on what she’d heard so far, it wasn’t going to be pretty. Brandt was the only one who agreed with her unfortunately and in the end it was only the two of them packing up to head out.
Surviving whatever hell had crawled it’s way to the surface proved to be a bit more difficult than they had originally thought. As quick of a shot as both Ray and Brandt were, it took more than one to take out these zombies and that proved detrimental. About a year after having left the estate, Brandt and Ray were jumped by a gang and Brandt lost his life. It was thanks to his sacrifice that Ray was able to escape, however that didn’t make it any easier to deal with.
After Brandt’s death, Ray fell in with some bad crowds. Given her skills and capabilities, she became a useful ally in helping some of the gangs establish power in the rebuilding city. After the second outbreak, those that lurked in the underground seemed to leap at the chance to terrorize survivors. While everyone seemed to be battling zombies and thugs, Ray found her way into the fighting pits. Having grown bored once more, she decided to volunteer to fight. Of course they were skeptical but she simply asked them if they wanted a win or a loss. Jokingly they said a win and Ray delivered.
Time after time they pitted her against opponents telling her whether to win or lose and she didn’t seem to mind. She could come and go as she pleased, plus they were paying her decently whether it was a win or a loss. It seemed to be a win-win situation. So this is where Ray finds herself, enjoying the freedom to come and go from the pits (which was not something most fighters could say they had). However she is growing bored, looks like she’ll have to find something else to entertain her.