-- What Would Be Important To Know --
Name: Rikki Vivica
Born a: Human
Born on: October 22, 1987
Look about: 19
Your really: 23
Your heart belongs to currently: No one, ever
Weapons: 2 .45 Caliber Semi-Auto Beretta PX4 Storms
Tattoos: On her back
Other Appearances: Clothing - pic
XXXXXXXX Scar on her chest - pic
-- Lets Dig A Little Deeper --
Right off the bat people would see: A very boyish kind of girl. Anti everyone, black wavy hair and dark brown eyes. She lives getting into fights and she doesnt do it lightly. Her gloves had spikes on the knuckles and her two guns were strapped to her belt with a small pack in the back with extra magazine rounds. She stands five foot five and her guns are her children.
Things you enjoy are: Drinking, Marlboro Reds, Men.
Things you absolutely hate: Women, other races besides humans.
What are your fears: Getting attached to people, she would rather stare death in the face.
-- Now Lets Open Up Old Wounds --
The past is kind of like this: Rikki was always a trouble maker, its not like there was anything wrong with her she just liked destroying things. She accidentally burnt her house down as a teen and she never looked back since, now having no more parents she wandered and became an assassin for hire. She rarely missed a shot with her barettas and nothing was ever denied. Women children, she did them all. She loves killing the adrenaline of it, and now shes were she was. Doing the same thing, day in and day out.
Last Update : 11/8/10
Quote:
♥ What you get is what you seeIt won't take much to get hooked on me
So shoot me right into your skin
And i will be your heroine
[ ♠ ] There Ain't No Rest For The Wicked [ ♦ ]
...
[ ♦ ] Until We Close Our Eyes For Good [ ♠ ]
I'm your pleasure, in your pain
I'll numb your fear just like cocaine
And I'm your treasure
Say my name
