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| A young looking female, probably in her early twenties. She has a mild british accent, probably from London. |  | NAME Lysa Vayre ALIAS Lysa NICKNAMES Lysa CID # [REDACTED] GENDER Female AGE In her Twenties PLACE OF BIRTH London CURRENT LOCATION EDUCATION BSc in Medical Science OCCUPATION Civil Protection Mental State: Stable MMR Status: N/A |
"This is nice!"
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| -BACKSTORY- A girl from London, she was pretty young when the combine invaded. Instead of living like a normal child & teenager, Lysa grew up in a system of tiers, discrimination, and senseless beatings. Her parents would regularly have to endure said re-education, as did most others. Lysa wasn't strong physically, per se. But her mind was sharp, and she decided that the way she could help was by joining the CMU, and helping out where she could. She studied for a Medical Science degree at City Two's CMU, and shortly after joined and worked her way up to the rank of doctor. Then, the City Two problems began, and personnel such as Lysa were evacuated away. She now finds herself in City Twenty Four, ready to offer aid to those who reach out for it. -FAMILY- MOTHER: TBD, Alive FATHER: TBD, Alive SIBLINGS: TBD | -APPEARANCE- A short girl, about five foot four, blonde hair & brown eyes. -PERSONALITY- Bubbly & Intelligent. She is very social & talkative, perhaps too talkative, and wears her heart on her sleeve. Finds it very easy to meet new friends due to her extroverted nature. Perhaps too quick to trust, though. -LIKES AND INTERESTS- - Medicine - Helping people - Chocolate - Sandwiches - Social events - Weird humour - Whiskey -DISLIKES AND AVOIDANCES- - Cruelty - Unnecessary death & suffering - Broccoli - Hot weather |
Where does Lysa's loyalties lie?
Lysa closes her eyes at the last moment. Even the bravest souls have their moments of weakness.
What she felt next wasn't pain. No, it was relief. An almost heavenly sensation washed over her.
When she opened her eyes, she felt... at home. More at home than she ever was before.
All around her were white clouds, and before her, sat a man. She immediately knew who he was.
"Saint Peter," she says, even though she wasn't religious. The man nods, with a smile.
"I'm not one to question the Lord's judgement, Miss Vayre"
The next few minutes, Saint Peter spent taking down the woman's details. It seems she wasn't able to escape paperwork even here.
He then tells her all about how in heaven good people get sent, no matter their alignment. At that, two figures walk in.
The man on the left of Saint Peter was a civil protection officer, his vocoder still worked, even in heaven.
"<::So, Lysa. I want to settle an argument with my friend here,::>" he points at a man on the right of Saint Peter. He was wearing full Tier Three Rebel Kevlar, and walked around with an SVD and a gas mask, for some reason.
<:: Your loyalties lied with the Union, you believed their ideals, did you not? ::>
"No. Her loyalties deep down lied with the resistance. We've been through this."
At this, Lysa chuckles. Saint Peter gives her a knowing look.
"My loyalties lie with the citizens of twenty four. The downtrodden, the ones who can't help themselves. I wanted to be the one to help them."
"Honestly? Fuck the Combine, and Fuck the Resistance."
Saint Peter frowns at the use of expletives, but says nothing.
<:: Hmph ::>
That was all the Civil Protection officer said, before walking away.
The rebel stays a while, and looks at her with interest.
"I lived in 24 too, you know. Let me show you around. I used to be called Paladin down there, but up here? Just call me Lex."
He then tells her all about how in heaven good people get sent, no matter their alignment. At that, two figures walk in.
The man on the left of Saint Peter was a civil protection officer, his vocoder still worked, even in heaven.
"<::So, Lysa. I want to settle an argument with my friend here,::>" he points at a man on the right of Saint Peter. He was wearing full Tier Three Rebel Kevlar, and walked around with an SVD and a gas mask, for some reason.
<:: Your loyalties lied with the Union, you believed their ideals, did you not? ::>
"No. Her loyalties deep down lied with the resistance. We've been through this."
At this, Lysa chuckles. Saint Peter gives her a knowing look.
"My loyalties lie with the citizens of twenty four. The downtrodden, the ones who can't help themselves. I wanted to be the one to help them."
"Honestly? Fuck the Combine, and Fuck the Resistance."
Saint Peter frowns at the use of expletives, but says nothing.
<:: Hmph ::>
That was all the Civil Protection officer said, before walking away.
The rebel stays a while, and looks at her with interest.
"I lived in 24 too, you know. Let me show you around. I used to be called Paladin down there, but up here? Just call me Lex."
| -RELATIONSHIPS- LOVES |RESPECTS | FRIEND | ACQUAINTANCE | DISTRUSTS | DISLIKES | HATES | DECEASED |
| Citizens & Loyalists: Arthur Eastgate A good egg, that's for sure. You're tough and kind, I feel. Keep up the good work, I will try my best to watch over you. Director Jennifer Maesroe She's different as a director, though. Perhaps directorship changes people? I don't know. One thing for sure, I'm glad for the second chance. It will not go to waste. Jen. It was fun working together in one last operation. If I knew I was going to be amputated anyway... maybe I would have at least taken off my mask during it. Civil Protection: PATROL-7 A man of few words, though not by choice. What do I even say to someone who's lost everything...? 'I'm sorry for your loss..?' No. Simply the fact that he is still sane, still fighting, is impressive in its own right. Just know this, 7... There is the family you are born with, and the family you choose. GRID-5 You spread lies about Four?! He would NEVER... do that! ...would he? Everyone else have been saying so.... Xray-6 She has convinced me to take the plunge... I feel better for it, my mind is a lot more clear. I will protect you. It seems that loyalty was one sided. Were you even rooting for me at all...? I wanted it to be you. Not because I knew you'd make it painless, no. I wanted you to feel what a monster you've become. Helix-5 You ended up like the rest in D9. Whatever. Helix-7 What a dick. Sad that you share the same uniform as someone like V7. Union-5 You have the cruelty to be a rank leader one day. I hope you do not have the skills as well. Judge-4 Four...? A Blueband? ...Please, let it be you. You're not four. You could never be four. 255/92 Another human in a suit, our conversations has helped me decide what path I should take in my current predicament. I'm glad to be serving with you... Let's protect. ..Why aren't you inducted yet? Perhaps you were offered the same choice as I... JUDGE-1 You seem to have changed. You're not complete dirt. I'm learning more about that day... maybe I was fooled.... But if you try to hurt the ones I care about... There will be hell to pay. Slummers & Rebels: It'Er You were on death's door and refused treatment... Badass as hell! Vladimir You seem to be reliable when I want to know things, thanks. Take care of yourself, though. Timothy Towers You're back... You're back! How?! They told me you were dead! Shot! Killed! I will protect you. I will do whatever it takes... And no amount of memory replacement will change this. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. In the end, I couldn't protect you for shit. Maura Azure I had imagined a future where you could have gotten better, we could have been best friends... What could have been. Maura! You're.. how?! I have been given a second chance, I must make this right. Luna But that's okay! We can be friends regardless. I'm sure you've been warming up to me recently anyway. I was wrong before. Next time I see you, will be different. Laura Pamlova Your fatal mistake was threatening me, and for that, you and all your rebel friends will pay the price. I will kill you, your friends, and everyone you hold dear. So... this guy was telling me you two were friends... you were different. I'm... sorry that whatever happened to you caused you to end up like this. Andrej Iljin Death will come for you. Be very afraid next time you hear a Vo-Coder Stella I must protect you. I'm doing well so far. And Toast is also helping... this is good. Who will protect you now...? Dismas I don't know what to do... You're on the other side but... you're my friend, too. You promised. Remember what you promised, Dismas. You. Promised. Vortigaunt 66224 / Toast I enjoyed our time together in the vents. I see you differently now. Thanks for taking care of Stella. Andres Your ideas remind me of myself. Of what I was months back. Chef I'm sorry for what Five did to you. One day, I'll be in a position to stop that from happening, too. Deceased: Vice-9 YES! You're dead! Burn in hell! I mean.. oh no! a Rank Leader died! As a Civil Protection functionary I must mourn him.... Dick. Civil Protection Unit: Officer Caring Where are you? Devi You're dead. Burn in hell. Michael Hoxworth It would be nice if we became friends again. I didn't see you since you came back from Alaska... where are you? ... Why? We were becoming friends again.... You would have been so happy to see where I ended up. I'm sorry for how I was to you. Hey! You're here! Tell me about that vacation to Alaska! Civil Protection Unit: Officer Generous (Four) It's as if you're the only human in this city.... Is it really possible that you're the only one that sees both sides? ... Where are you? No... No.. you can't be dead. Please.. they're lying... I will find the cop that did it. Four...? Where are you? Carrie Phelps (Cole) No.. no.. why? How? How did I get this so wrong? Why did I not help you....? Why? |
| -Factions- LOVES |RESPECTS | FRIEND | ACQUAINTANCE | DISTRUSTS | DISLIKES | HATES | DECEASED
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| Civil Protection Auxiliary Force (Auxies) Can't wait to guide the next batch of Auxxies! |
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