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Name: Marianna Mae Fang
Race: Death, more commonly 'Grim Reaper'.
Age: Was about 20 when she died.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Powers: Death by instant contact when in her Death form. It will kill a human right away, but for other races it may take longer. She can transport memories. Take a person back to a certain memory in their life and have them watch it again.
Bio: Marianna was given every advantage in life. A great home, a very wealthy home for that fact, nice parents and a proper up-bringing. In the early years, it was very hard to be rich and amazing that Marianna didn't let the fact that her family had money go to her head. She didn't even want to live off of her parents money, when she was old enough, she attended a medical school where she planned to become a doctor.
Marianna was very good at what she wanted to be, and even a year into her college life she began a medical Doctor's assistant at a local clinic. Not too long after which, she met another at College, and soon fell in love. Believing this might be the one, they moved in together quickly and lived on with their college lives and each other.
Things then quickly began to grow sour. At the Medical clinic she work at, the Doctor whom she worked under made advances at her everyday, and denied every one of them. She began to see less and less of the one she loved with no reason as to why. She wasn't even finished with college yet, she had one year to go. Then finally, she was fired from the Medical clinic, claimed of crooked practices, by the doctor whom she rejected, his revenge.
Having life going bad, she returned home. Only to find her lovey in bed...with another man. Depressed, she grabbed a scalpel and headed for the roof of the building. Climbing a top above the city, she screamed for pleas of help, carving into the skin of her arms. 'save me', they read in bloody letters, smooth and clean cuts. The police bellow the building scrambled inside to reach the roof before she could try and jump, or lose enough blood and lose her balance. But before a single police officer could reach the roof, her love come in, grabbing for her as she dangled over the edge. "You're too young to die like this." He said to her. "You can't save me." She replied, falling backwards over the side of the building.
She had died, taken from her hospital bed by two men in black, staring down at her deformed body as her family pretended to cry, the spoiled family that would take all the money that was suppose to go towards her future. "You have two choices, join us in the organization of Deaths, or move on to the afterlife." Was the options given to her by these men. She chose the work of a Death, and it has been that way ever since.
[Shotgun_Sinner] · Mon Nov 20, 2006 @ 08:49pm · 0 Comments |
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