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Joined: Jul 2009 Posts: 2 Karma: 0 |  | Dash Armstrong « Thread Started on Jul 7, 2009, 12:30pm » | |
Full Name: Kaylie Marie Armstrong
Nickname: Dash (Due to her need to always pick a fight.)
Age: 20
Occupation: Student (majors in Archaeology)
Nationality: American
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye color: Hazel
Skills: can read hieroglyphs, and has some knowledge of firearms. she also has knowledge in surviving in the wild. also knows how to speak some languages.
Hero or Villain? Hero
History: Dash was born in Philadelphia to a rich family. she always had a sense of adventure and loved the outdoors. she's been known to have short tempers, and is always willing to finish an argument with her fists. Although, she's always had top grades in school growing up, she would always be kicked out of school for picking fights with other students. It wasn't until her father got a job as a museum curator in Egypt when she was 12 years old, did she get to experience real adventure. She met Indiana Jones during her time there, and helped him find an ancient artifact on one of his many adventures. that one experience convinced her that she knew what she wanted to do in her future, she wanted to have a career in Archaeology. so she finished school, and went on to being accepted to Marshall College, where she , once again, was reaquainted and taught by the man who inspired her to choose that career in the first place, Professor Indiana Jones.
Example of Roleplay: "Wow, this place is huge!" Dash said, as she and Indy walked into the ancient temple. she was ready to walk ahead, when Indy threw an arm up to stop her. "Careful, kid." He said. "this place could be covered with traps." Dash looked down at her feet "Sorry, Doctor Jones." she muttered. "Don't worry about it." Indy replied. He then looked at her. "wait here." he then moved forward and began checking the area for any traps. as Dash stood there, waiting for Indy to finish up, she heard a click of what sounded like a gun from behind her, and felt an arm wrap around her. "Professor!" Dash shouted, getting Indy's attention. "Don't move, or the girl gets it!" the man, who seemed to have a strong german accent, stated. Indy froze. was this guy seriously usingme as bait? "Bad idea, bud." Dash said, finding the man's feet and stepping on it. as the man keeled over, she pulled herself out of his grasp and faced him, throwing her fist at his face, knocking him out. she looked over at Indy, who stood there with a smirk on his face, and tilting his hat as he did it. "That was impressive." she shrugged as he said it. "Eh, I just don't like being the damsel in distress." she responded.
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