thatcher, genesis ryelle

[genesis ryelle thatcher]

GENESIS RYELLE THATCHER

let's start with the basics

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]name ::

genesis ryelle thatcher.

nicknames ::

gen

age ::

twenty five

birthday ::

august 15th

hometown ::

I come from _______

address ::

I live on the _______.

occupation ::

navigation and communications
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don't dare try to judge me

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]but let me tell you what i look like ::

Gen isn't exactly tall averaging about five six or so depending on what she's she's wearing at the time. She tends to favor the hooker boot variety, though that depends on her mood. her natural hair color is black and she tends to streak it a variety of colors depending on her mood. mostly red, and her eyes ware a light blue almost sea foam green color in contrast to her dark hair.
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that's just the way it is

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]i really like ::

reading smutty books, harassing the captain, sleeping in a hammock, dancing around for no reason, logistics, knowing more than the next person, navigation, collecting maps and programs, swords, fencing, funky clothes, heels, changing her hair color at random, collecting strange weapons, being unique, eating candy

but i don't like ::

being pushed around, shade, being looked down on, when someone tries to make me dress "pretty", being talked down too, idiots, carrots, my first name, being called my name, indignity, ignorance, spiders, florescent colors, pastels.

i rock at ::

sword skills, logistics, navigation, smartass

but i can't seem to ::

doesn't take direction, will argue if she doesn't agree, stubborn to the point of not bending, can't admit some things,

i am afraid of ::

pastels, giant radioactive spiders, paisley

you know i'm not normal ::

rolls her eyes a lot, likes to sleep in strange places, collects random swords

i think i like ::

boys

so if you want me ::

"I dunno, not a douche-bag?"

but never ever ::

"little girls? I don't like guys that are sissies and I never have. Plus don't say my full name-- really I'll gut you."

everyone has secrets ::

"I have a teeny tiny crush on our captain.. but I hate him. Give me back that tape! I didn't admit anything!"

someday i'm gonna ::

Really Gen just wants to survive and be able to send some money back to her younger sister back on the colony. Find her older sister and make sure she's okay-- also find the person that killed her father and why.

if i had to sum it all up ::

Gen is very stubborn, opinionated and rolls her eyes a lot at the actions of others. She's got a lot to say and isn't shy about being witty or sarcastic-- generally being both. Her shipmates are her family and she's just as loyal to them as she is to her sisters. Coming from a colony she doesn't have much of a tie to any planet so she tends to see those that live planet side as a bit wonky or strange. She's colony born and raised.

When it comes to those she loves, she's protective and ready to fight. But when she's in an awkward position her mouth gets the best of her and she's not afraid to banter or argue to make her point. She's never taken orders well, if she can agree to what you're telling her is something else entirely. She will not blindly follow orders. Ever. If she thinks it's stupid she's going to say so.
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where i'm comin' from

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]my mother is ::

Veda Marx , deceased

my father is ::

Dante Thatcher , deceased

i was born in ::

Drifter Colony

and i grew up with ::

__________ , 31 , sister , unknown
Brinley Thatcher , 10 , baby sister, with neighbors

i'll always remember when ::

Riding on the back of her father's bike, with him going as fast as he could possibly go and telling her that was what flying was like.

if i had to write an essay ::

Gen was born and raised on a Drifter Colony on the outer rim of the galaxy. her parents were hard workers and her father was a map maker leaving the family to do without out him most of the time. her elder sister by six years was more effected by their father's absence more then Gen. She spent most of her time with her mother-- and her father coming home was like a holiday. But it only made her sister angry when he came home.

When Gen was ten her sister vanished, leaving Gen to be her mother's soul supporter. Five years later to everyone's surprise her mother was pregnant with her younger sister Brinley. But as soon as she was born, her mother passed away from complications due to the pregnancy leaving a fifteen year old Genesis to take care of her brand new baby sister until she could get word out too her dad.

Lucky for the two her father returned if enough for the next couple years, getting a job as a map maker and working from home so that he could raise his youngest without his wife. It was strange for Gen to have her father around and it took her awhile to form some kind of relationship with him, they bonded over maps and learning about different places. But it didn't last long-- when she was nineteen her father was killed for one of his maps. She had her four year old sister at a neighbors and returned to a crime scene.

After making sure her sister was safe she left home and joined up with Gray. If only because he needed to know where he was going and not get lost. She is looking for her sister, her father's killer, and just trying to send money back to her baby sister.


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the face behind the curtain

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]hi i am ::

jeanna

and i am ::

twenty-five

you should contact me by ::

aim: darwinawardjudge

i also play ::

none yet

and i know the code ::

rainbow sprinkes

let me show you my skills ::

There was no reason for them to stay there and she needed to compose herself, crying like some silly girl? She was stronger then that and she struggled to get them under control. The moment his hands touched her face she lifted her eyes to his, the soft vibrant blue meeting his dark ones. She knew he had to go there was no reason to keep him so she sucked it up, raising her head with the regal bearing she'd been born too but there was something sad about the tears when she was trying to hard to be strong. her eyes closed, shutting the tears away before she opened them again. "I know," she knew he had to go, she knew that she couldn't hold onto this feeling-- no matter how much she wanted too.

What could she really say? Her hands moved to his and stayed there, and she turned to look at the stone. Chewing on her lip a moment as she tried to compose herself, needing him there and knowing that they didn't have much longer. It ate at her, it could very well destroy her couldn't it? She knew that when she returned to her world she would be right back where she had been, with Angelo trying to woo her into his good graces and she wouldn't have him to speak too. But the letters, the notes, she could cling to those and she held onto his hands.

"Okay," she resigned, she could let him take her to his ship, but she knew that there was where they would have to say goodbye and she took another breath, lifting her eyes to his face and giving him a nod. Regaining control, no she wouldn't be totally alone he'd be out there. but she didn't want him to go, she really didn't want him to go. It was desperate almost.
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[genesis ryelle thatcher]

abilities

sometimes we do things right

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]logistics and navigation :: Five ::

the skill she uses in the ship are a combination of skill she learned from her father and from the last navigator on the ship she began on-- she's not perfect but she's amazingly skilled and always doing research to enhance her expertise. she has many of her father's maps to help them on their journey.

Map Making :: Five ::

Gen learned the skill of mapmaking from her father who was a master craftsmen at the art. Being raised by a mapmaker; she was raised to learn things and it was how she bonded with her father whenever he was home or when he came back to help her raise her sister.
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sometimes, we do them wrong

[style=color:#6d4350; text-transform:uppercase;]Sword Skill/Fencing ::Four ::

Gen was trained in sword skill by a master she met on a space dock before she joined the crew while she was actually with another. She was naturally gifted but tends to be a bit too impulsive and still has some training to accomplish before she masters it. this collapsible sword is one of the various weapons she's collected in her travels and the only one she uses.
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[Nic!]

accepted!

good job!

please proceed to the claims!
Awesome app. I fixed your code for you. You didn't need to claim fencing twice, but research the sword. i know you want to. =p