Post by CHLEO LENORE BATEMAN on Jan 11, 2011 16:38:16 GMT -8
CHLEO lenore BATEMAN
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[/center]"The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress,
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I can not rest,
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground"
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I can not rest,
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground"
Basics
Birth name: Chleo Lenore Bateman
Codename: Bagheera
Nickname(s): Leo
Alias(es): None
Canon or Original: Original
Age: 76
Gender: Female
Species: Mutant
Ethnicity: American
Birth date: march seventeenth nineteen thirty one
Accent: Washingtonian (accquired)
Orientation: *shrugs*
Occupation: self defense teacher at Xavier institute
Appearance
Eyes: she has slightly stormy bright blue eyes that look like she's looking right through you
Hair: she has shoulder length, choppy black straight hair
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 136 lbs.
Body Type: she is mostly muscle as well as being thin and tall. She is designed for dexterity.
Markings: tattoo over her heart of two crossed katana's (small tattoo)
Appearance:
Chleo tends to wear tight fitting t-shirts and tank tops, generally midtorso cut, and baggy cargo pants. She wears shoes that are kind of like gillies. They are tight, black, leather flats with a small piece of rubber on the heels and the balls of the feet. She carries herself almost as if she's prowling. And tends to let her eyes dart around, taking in and observing her surroundings.
Play by: Kate Beckinsale
Abilities
Powers:
Chleo is a feline feral with healing factor and is often compared to Victor Creed but is very adament about not being like him. She is more like a panther than anything. Designed to stalk her prey before killing them, prefferably silently. She has enhanced reflexes, hearing, sense of smell, and speed. As well as being able to see better in the dark than most anyone.
Power Flaws:
The healing factor has slowed, and almost completely stopped, her aging. Something Chleo considers a flaw. And because of her feline nature she is highly suseptable to attacks while on the prowl. As all her focus is on her prey.
Weapons: Fangs, strong extended fingernails(like claws), and a small dagger
Past Affiliations: Weapon X
Current Affiliations: X-Men/Xavier Institute
Thoughts on The Cure:
1st person:
My beliefs shouldn't affect the ability for others to get the cure. While I don't believe I need the cure, nor does anyone else, it is up to each person indivdually. Personally I don't believe there is anything wrong with us. As the word "cure" implies that we have an illness of some sort. Others might feel the need to change themselves and that is their decision.
Mutant Class: 4
Personality
Secrets:
+is still in love with Wade Wilson, even though he's believed dead
+is angry at most of the Weapon X team that is left since she feels like they abandoned her
Likes:
+Green Day
+Apple Pie Ice Cream
+The dark
+Prowling
+Dancing
+training
+starlight
+twilight (the time of day not the series)
+sunrises
+full moons
Dislikes:
+Wade's death
+her extended life span
+asparagus
+sunny days
+zoos
+Twilight (the series)
+loud, sudden noises
+Victor Creed (for leaving Ari)
+Stryker (obvious reasons)
+unnaturally gained abilities
Habits:
+runs her tongue along her fangs when not talking
+gives a small growl when in any emotional state that isn't happy or indifferent
+claws at her pants lightly
Obsessions:
+falling out of love with Wade
+subtly dropping hints to make Logan remember who she is
+proving mutants are mostly good people
Hobbies:
+dancing
+gaining new fighting skills
+smoking (it is so a hobby)
Phobias:
+living forever
+clowns
Favorite Words:
+ "Fan-fucking-tastic"
+ "Bite me, bitch!"
Overall Personality:
Chleo is a girl who very clearly brings the fixed focus of prowling into her everyday life. Her goals of stopping loving Wade, finding Victor, making Logan remember, and proving a point over take her life and seemingly become her only reason for actually living. And nothing will stop her from achieving those goals.
She is a loner typer. Chleo tends to hang out by herself and doesn't open up to others unless she thinks they really deserve to hear her story. More often than not they don't. Not since Wade's death. In reality she is the broodish, tortured type. Think Angel from Buffy.
History
Birthplace: Somewhere in Kansas
Parents:
Colin Bateman, farmer, assumed deceased, last known age 35
Mary Bateman, school teacher, deceased 33
Siblings:
unknown
Spouse/Partner:
Wade Wilson, boyfriend, assumed deceased
Children:
None
Other Relations:
Ari, adopted sister
Overall History:
Chleo was born on March 17th, 1931 on a farm in Kansas to Colin and Mary Bateman. She grew up a relativly normal girl for that time period. Until the death of her mother. Something Chleo blames herself for but never discusses. While many of her friends have speculated as to what might've happened, the truth is she accidentally poured kerosense on her mother, thinking it was water, when a fire in their shack got out of control. The young girl tried to smother the flames, burning her hands badly in the process, but failed. Her hands healed and her father threw her out.
Chleo did whatever she could (within ceratin limits of course) to survive after she was kicked out. Odd jobs. Nannying. Babysitting. Store clerk. Jobs to distract her from her newly festering feline powers and her already known healing factor. Until February of 1970. After a very bloody alley fight, William Stryker found Chleo Bateman and recruited her to Weapon X. Where she met Ari, Logan and, of course, Wade Wilson.
After the disingration of Weapon X, and the events of the 3 mile island. Chloe went to live and teach at the Xavier Institute. There she teaches a self-defense class for the students. Since her history with Weapon X was a prominent part of her life, a fact well known by Charles Xavier at the time, he recruited her to the X-Men. Another thing to drown out her past.
Out of Character
Alias: MS. BEE
Age: 17
RP Experience: a lot
Characters: will be playing Victor Creed soon
Sample RP:
In these moments, staring at the stars from the roof of the school, she was just Chleo. Not Bagheera. Not an X-Man. Just Chleo. The girl Wade had loved. A girl Bagheera couldn't bring herself to be anymore.
"He wasn't supposed to die," she mumbled, sliding a cigarette between her lips and lighting yet, 'Not then anyways."
Victor had managed to alert Chleo that Wade was dead. A cryptic phone call really. And Chleo was sure the bastard had enjoyed telling her. He really could be a sadistic fuck sometimes.
In reality, it had rocked her to the core. Stryker had lied to her. Wade had died long after the date Stryker had told her. Something the feral would never forget. Wade was the only person who dug deep down past Bagheera to Chleo, without her consent mind you. He had found the girl who loved ice cream, cuddling (it was the feline in her) and just watching a movie. A date they had many, many, many times, and he never shut up during them. Not unless Chleo made him. And it had always been fun to make him.
The girl smiled slightly and let a tear slide down her cheek. No matter how much she wanted to stop loving him, Chleo couldn't. But that of course, was what Bagheera is here for.
"He wasn't supposed to die," she mumbled, sliding a cigarette between her lips and lighting yet, 'Not then anyways."
Victor had managed to alert Chleo that Wade was dead. A cryptic phone call really. And Chleo was sure the bastard had enjoyed telling her. He really could be a sadistic fuck sometimes.
In reality, it had rocked her to the core. Stryker had lied to her. Wade had died long after the date Stryker had told her. Something the feral would never forget. Wade was the only person who dug deep down past Bagheera to Chleo, without her consent mind you. He had found the girl who loved ice cream, cuddling (it was the feline in her) and just watching a movie. A date they had many, many, many times, and he never shut up during them. Not unless Chleo made him. And it had always been fun to make him.
The girl smiled slightly and let a tear slide down her cheek. No matter how much she wanted to stop loving him, Chleo couldn't. But that of course, was what Bagheera is here for.
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