Post by SHILOH SUMMERLAND on Feb 28, 2011 17:46:43 GMT -5
SHILOHSUMMERLAND
I've got this energy beneath my feet
like something underground's gonna come up and carry me
• • HOPE YOU GOT YOUR THINGS TOGETHER,
hope you are quite prepared to die
FULL NAME: Shiloh Alison Summerland
NICKNAME: Shorty, Chey ,Tit-monster
AGE: 24
BIRTHDATE: September 5, 1983
SPECIES: Human
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Straight
OCCUPATION: Hunter
• • LOOKS LIKE WE'RE IN FOR NASTY WEATHER,
one eye is taken for an eye
FACE CLAIM: Stéphanie Sokolinski
SKIN: Very lightly tanned
HAIR: Dark brown
EYES: Light brown
HEIGHT: 5'2
WEIGHT: 132 lbs.
OVERALL APPEARANCE:
Shiloh stands at a average height for a girl, but at the same time she also looks quite short compared to most people. Her hair looks a bit shaggy as her bangs cover most of her eyes in an attempt to help hide the eye patch she wears to avoid drawing attention to herself. Her hair also reached a bit past her shoulders as well. Her skin has a light tanned color to it thanks to all the outdoor work in the sun she's done in the past years.
Her body shape is curvy and athletic, though the most noticeable trait about her appearance is the size of her ample chest. Which unfortunately is the reason why she was given the nickname of 'tit-monster'.
Fashion wise Shiloh finds herself very partial to jeans and t-shirts or plaid button up shirts. Any sort of shirt that lets her move around easily on the job, though many of her shirts seem to be quite formfitting. Which is unintentional on her part.
The only accessories she wears are a number of handmade bracelets on each of her wrist, each single one having a specific function. Most of them are for protection of some kind.
• • DON'T GO AROUND TONIGHT,
well, it's bound to take your life
LIKES:
- laughing
- food
- music
- dancing
- '67 chevy camaro
- hunting
- arcade games
- karaoke
DISLIKES:
- bad food
- traitors
- jibes about the eyepatch
- creeps
- 'tit-monster'
- armatures
- her past
- demons
STRENGTHS:
- research
- languages
- agile
- loyal
- easy-going
WEAKNESSES:
- stubborn
- temperamental
- aloof
- impulsive
- spiteful
FEARS:
- loved ones harmed
- failing the family clan
- out of control powers
- abandonment
- snakes
POWERS & ABILITIES:
Shiloh's left eye is permanently possessed by the demon that attacked and killed her parents when she was little. It's always a completely black except for the corneas which still retain their light brown color.
The eye lets her get a brief read on people's emotions and very rarely thoughts. It's never more than just one single thought or general emotion. It also lets her sense and see supernatural creatures around her unless they are strong enough to hide their presence from her.
To keep it under control she wears a special eye patch with a seal on it to keep it safely contained. Its abilities are usually activated by her emotions so she also tried her best to keep her emotions in check.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
First impression with Shiloh she can come off as a cold and a loner type of person. She doesn't seem to like to get to close to people other than when she has to for a job. Unlike most Hunters though she goes about it with a sense of stern politeness. Her professional-like attitude stems from the habit of proving to other Hunters that she can do the job despite being a girl and having a handicap such as her one 'good' eye.
She can also be pretty temperamental and loose control of her anger if someone pushed the right buttons. She can also at times be very spiteful and hold a grudge for a very long time, even if she doesn't show it. Though she does her best to try and let go of her anger.
Deep down under everything she is a really loyal person who just loves to laugh and enjoy life one day at a time even if half of the time she's risking her own life. She does her best to not let the past drag her down as her life is pretty hard as it is. Rarely do people see that much happier side of her as she feels that getting to close to people puts them in danger because of her job. She tries to keep her distance to keep people safe from knowing that is really out there in the world.
• • THERE'S A BAD MOON ON THE RISE,
don't go around tonight
HISTORY:
When she was quite young Shiloh's parents were killed one night by a demon. After her parents were gone it came after her and injured her heavily, but instead of finishing her off it let her escape. She ran for safety in the woods near by and waited until morning the next day to try and find help. She wandered for days in the woods until she finally collapsed from exhaustion and blood-loss. Fearing that she was finally going to die and never be found.
A couple passing through the woods found her and immediately took her in and nursed her back to health. As it turned out the couple turned out to be from an old lineage Romani clan who hunted creatures. They took Shiloh in and raised her as if she were they're own. As the years passed on she moved from learning to simply protect herself from creatures and began learn how to properly hunt them.
In her mid-teen years she proved herself to be worthy and experienced enough to finally be able to wear the family clan crest.
Not long after the ceremony had taken place that tragedy struck again when a family hunt went wrong. Both her adoptive parents chose to hold of the beast while they let Shiloh escape to successfully carry on the clan name for them. With a heavy heart she followed their request and escaped the ordeal with non-fatal injuries. After that she began hunting own her own hoping to someday find any news of her adoptive parents.
• • WELL, IT'S BOUND TO TAKE YOUR LIFE,
there's a bad moon on the rise
ALIAS: LEMON
OTHER ACCOUNTS:
- Dean Winchester
- Bobby Singer
EXPERIENCE: 1 year+
WHERE DID YOU FIND US: I am filled with magic knowledge c:
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Shiloh winched slightly as she looked down at her hand where it was now covered in red. The shards of glass from a broken beer bottle had sliced into her skin when she had attempted to pick up the shards. She had nearly been done cleaning it all up when she felt the pain in her hand. Two of her fingers had been cut and as soon as it happened the blood started to run instantly; it was not a pretty sight to see. The sight of her own blood didn't frighten her, since this wasn't the first time she had cut herself on something. By now she was used to getting hurt, it came with the profession. If she had freaked out every time she shed a little blood she would have been a basket case by now. Thankfully she was made of much tougher stuff, she wasn't going to cry and start thinking she was going to die from her cut like this. Instead she went into action, first by assessing how bad the cuts looked. Which was a little more difficult to tell with all the blood on her fingers but it seemed to be a shallow enough cut not to make her worry. The second step to take would be to leave the bar parking lot and find her way back to the motel.
