AMHERST, Eve

[Eve Amherst]

The crew is out tonight


{You're not the real snow white
The real snow white is on my knee}

Name: Eve Callisto Amherst
Age: 26
Birthday: August 7
Alliance : UA

Scarred for life, what a sight

Personality:

Confidence. A damsel in distress was something that Eve never was. Though while growing up she would play the wide eyed innocent act, the woman only ever employed that to get something that she wanted and couldn't get in some other way. Playing meek and dumb around boys was something she could never bring herself to do though, even as a young girl she had too much pride for that, well that and Malaki would never leave her be about it. Confidence was something that was cultivated in her since birth, and having growing up always on the shoulders of her brother only helped in this endeavor.

Control. She loves to be the puppet master in whatever she decides to do, Eve is always in control of herself and in most cases the situation at hand and the rest of the players in her little games even if they don't know they're playing. The woman learned the subtle art of letting a man think he was in charge from her grandmother, who used to do the same with her grandfather and as such though it seems she is bending to another's will, it isn't without a good reason behind it.

Bold. She'll never back down from a challenge or a fight, instead she stands and meets it head first. Growing up with her brother and his friends Eve always had to be the girl that didn't back down if she wanted to hang out with the big boys. Keeping quiet isn't something she's particularly good at and just about everyone can count on hearing nothing less then the truth from her.

Tomboy. The brunette grew up with her brother as the one really watching out for her. It was always him, her, and all of his male friends and because of that Eve grew up a total tomboy even if he curvy figure and tight clothing hides the fact. She'd rather sit around drinking a beer and watching whatever sport is on then watch a romance movie. She's a rough and tumble sort of girl that never did mind getting her hands down and dirty with any of the boys, be it playing football, wrestling, or just plain fighting it out with her brother.

A generation with no hope

One word to describe the Character: Femme-Fatale

Likes :

• Her job
  
• Silence
  
• Rough sex
  
• A good book
  
• Alcohol
  
• Dead People
  
• Her brother
  
• Wrestling
  
• Intelligent conversation
  
• Her hair
  
• Baseball
  
• Edgar Allen Poe
  
• Rob Zombie
  
• Football
  
• Morbid things
  
• Tim Burton
  
• Flowers
  
• Rain

Dislike:

• Bugs
  
• Sunny days
  
• Talkative people
  
• Romance
  
• Being called a bitch
  
• Boredom
  
• Prudes
  
• Peanuts
  
• Idiots
  
• The color pink
  
• Gents
  
• Not being taken seriously
  
• Her Brother

Strengths:

• Intelligence
  
• Quick witted
  
• Calculating
  
• Charming
  
• Persuasive
  
• Good with defense/wrestling moves
  
• Her brothers connections
  
• Manipulative
  
• Her looks

Weaknesses:

• Her temper
  
• Her Pride
  
• Stubborn
  
• Any real friends that she has
  
• Violently allergic to peanuts
  
• Stints of depression
  
• Slight alcoholic
  
• Malaki

Distinguishing Scars/Marks:
Her hair, a tattoo of an ankh on her inner right wrist, a grim reaper on her shoulder and anubis on her left forearm

This Concrete Jungle

History:

Like her dear brother Malaki, Eve was born in Gotham to that lovely couple that had originally been high school sweethearts. He was a miracle baby and she was an even bigger surprise to the pair, really they had never thought that they could be so lucky as to be blessed with a lovely little daughter as well as a handsome young son.

As with Malaki they treated her like gold, always worried at the first sign of a cough or a sneeze and always over-protective of their young children. Until they finally learned to loosen up and ended up in that fateful car crash that one evening. Honestly Eve doesn't remember much about her parents as she was so young, really what she remembers about them is what Malaki would tell her.

Growing up with her grandparents had been rather interesting for both children though at the same time rather different given how old fashioned the older pair were. While her grandfather set about trying to make a gentleman out of her brother, their grandmother tried to make a lady out of the young girl who at the time was very much a tomboy having grown up with her brother as her closest friend. Unlike her brother though she learned quickly to at the very least act like she was taking in what her grandmother taught her.

When she reached the teenage years the girl started to rebel against what her grandmother had taught her and would sneak out at night to go drinking at bars. Watching the bartenders do their thing was always something that fascinated her and eventually she talked a man into letting her work the bar, teaching her what he knew. When she was old enough to do so legally the woman got herself a bartender license and started working in earnest, eventually being offered a spot at the Roulette by Mattie.

Can be rough

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Time Zone: Eastern
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[Trinity Darling]

Hello there Miss Amherst
welcome to the neighborhood.

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