- Beatriz
- [tracker=/t1921-meghan-a-hawke#10432]
Name : Beatriz Victoria Hernandez
Epithet : La Patrona
Age : 26
Height : 5Ft. 7In.
Weight : 145Lbs.
Species/Tribe : Human
Faction : Civilian
Alliance : N/A
Crew : N/A
Ship : N/A
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Devil Fruit : Hito Hito no Mi, Model: Boogeyman
Balance : [bel] 44,900,000
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Posts : 37
Meghan A. Hawke
Mon Sep 04, 2017 12:42 pm
Meghan A. Fox
- ”The Doc”:
Basic Character Information
Starting Bonus: Soar, Phoenix | Starter Roll
First Name: Meghan
Middle Name/Initial: A.
Last Name: Hawke
Epithet: Doc | Miss. | Valkyrie
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Faction: Revolutionary [NRA]
Profession: Elite Doctor and Scientist.
Physical Appearance
Height: 5 feet, 4 inches.
Weight: 125 lbs.
Hair Style: Long, Wavy [Rests Just Below Waist]
Hair Color: Auburn Brown
Eye Color: Clear, Icy Blue
Scars: N/A
Clothing and Accessories:
- ”Just Another Day”:
Professionally, this young doctor will always wear a clean white, ironed lab coat with glasses protruding out of her chest pocket. As to what she wears normally underneath, it can very from time to time. Still, she will do her best to maintain casually professional attire while still flaunting her curves with a semi-low cut blouse with a skirt every now and then. This lab coat, though, is a tell-tell sign that she won’t be putting up with disrespect nor attitude from other people. After all, she keeps her professional and personal extremely separate. If ever someone tries to mix personal with professional, one can easily note the irritation as soon as she inches for the non-prescription glasses and puts them on. During this time, it is advisable to stay clear and listen to her orders. Interestingly, though, she has no need for these glasses, but will only use them as a way to distract herself and appear ‘smarter’ to the below-average masses.
It is not surprising that Meghan is a woman who knows what she has and isn’t afraid to show it. She is confident and that, in itself, allows her to sport clothing that reveals a bit of skin without a care. Still, though, her dressage contains a sense of respect and will not allow people to treat her like a piece of meat. Meghan, though, does enjoy to spend her days dressing up whenever possible. Whether it be with various degrees of dresses and skirts, she is one to wear it all. She has no trouble adjusting to an environment as she will oftentimes wear something that blends if she is in a covert operation. Her thriving expertise, though, tends to be at bars wear she simply has to dress to impress. In her free time, Meghan may wear slacks and a blouse, although she will seldom wear a lab coat. She does, though, carry it with her in a bag or pack for easy access. If anything, she will never be seen without a bag of some sorts and several identification cards.
Description: A petite woman of five feet and four inches, it is hard to believe that she is a woman with a bite and snarky attitude. Her complexion, much like one would come to expect. is quite soft with an ivory, peachy hue. Her pale, flawless skin tone is also more than enough to complement the rest of her flirty and confident appearance. Not to mention, that the obtainment of impurity upon her skin is rare in occurrence. After all, she takes great care of her skin. This, perhaps, can be narrowed down due to her status as an aspiring doctor. Her hair is something of a unique aspect for her as it is originally auburn although it blends into a shade of red and burgundy from time to time. This can simply be seen by having her stand under certain types of light and shading. Furthermore, Meghan's voluminous locks rests upon her back, flowing down just about her waist. Her ocean-wave curls also adds a bit of spunk to this overall look.
As per Meghan’s body type, although she is quite small in height, she does have curves that accent her natural look. In fact, she is aware of it herself that she isn’t afraid to show off a bit of it either. Yet, although it is quite true that her skin and hair are very prominent features of our young doctor, her true beauty lies within her unusual eyes. Her eyes, interestingly enough, are the epitome of what makes her an unforgetable creature, and she exploits it as best she cans. A mixture of icy blue, green, brown, and silver are what makes up the color of Meghan’s interesting eyes. Yet, if one were to look closely into her eyes, they would spot a silhouette of a tree within the pupil of her left eye. This, though, is not obvious as it blends in within her natural eye color. As to how this came to be, no one really knows although many do speculate its unnatural appearance.
The Past
Main Traits: Sassy, Flirty, Confident, Heartless, Bubbly
Likes:
1. Making Friends: In an attempt to get to know people, Meghan is the type of girl who tends to use the concept of friendly flirting as a means to do so. This, though, does not happen as a first attempt in an attempt to establish respect and distance. If anything, she simply has to use her bubbly persona in order to get close to someone.
2. Her Job: If there is anything that Meghan enjoys doing, it is her job and doing it well. Being a renowned Doctor, despite her age, has given Meghan the satisfaction of becoming her own boss. She excels at what she does despite her obstacles and, therefore, accepts nothing less than perfect in everything that she does.
3. Poisons: Truly, Meghan is the kind of person you would wish as an ally and never as an enemy. Just like her love for medicinal works, Meghan is someone who enjoys working on the opposite spectrum as well. Her interests of poisons has allowed her to delve deeper into what her job really entails as well as allows her to be able to research its uses.
4. Gossip: Although she is never one to spread it, Meghan loves hearing a bit of juicy gossip. She is always in the midst of a group and definitely one to enjoy the hot scandals. Yet, despite this fact, she is one who holds confidentiality to its highest regard. Perhaps this is due to being a Doctor, but if someone says it's a secret, then a secret it shall be.
Dislikes:
1. ”Crossing the Line”: Although it is a clear fact that Meghan is the type of woman to flirt endlessly, she, in no way, will accept disrespect nor allow someone to cross the boundary line she has set up. For her, flirting is just a way to unwind and have fun. Nothing more unless her explicit permission is given or is interested in furthering a relationship.
2. Being Bored: As someone who enjoys the company of people (an extrovert), it is an absolute disaster if Meghan ever becomes bored. Not to mention what her experiments would come out to be or how people would react as she has come to use others as her guinea pig. This, though, hardly happens although, in times of extreme heat, she can become quite irritable.
3. Authority Struggles: If there is anything that Meghan hates the most, it is being told what to do and how to do her job ‘right.’ Despite being young, she has accumulated a lot of knowledge concerning medicine and gained a lot of reputation. Therefore, she, in no way, appreciates being looked down upon or having someone with no experience tell her what she does is wrong.
4. Betrayal: Regardless of the circumstances that surround any given situation, Meghan is the kind of woman who hates betrayal no matter how ‘justified’ it comes across to be. Nor is she one to aid it. This is particularly true to whether it comes to her leader (if she is loyal to them) and/or relationships that she encounters.
Hometown: Clown Side [West] - [Uncharted Islands]
Personality: To first meet this young adventurer, one would only come to note that she is someone with such a carefree nature and, quite seemingly, a person without a care in the world. Not much thought to all else is given for she captivates with a smile and blinds with her innocent charm. After all, due to this, she is seen as quite the bubbly figure and very energetic in her demeanor. From the way she presents herself to the way she speaks, Meghan is a woman who holds an act of innocence and sense of freedom that she carries. Although no one can say for sure, this can only be pinpointed the sound of her laugh and the way she comports with others as the cause to this idea. For, not only is she one to grin and smile, but she is also one to make fast friends with those around her regardless of who these people are. As such, it is of no surprise that Meghan is very talkative and enjoys a good, stimulating conversation with those around her. As to whether or not this is related to work or simply something random, Meghan yearns for either. Still, she has no trouble keeping quiet and allowing others to speak. One can only assume that this narrows down to her work as a doctor and researcher. Furthermore, this aspiring doctor is also one who enjoys a good laugh, preferring to join in on the fun than to seclude herself away from the fun. This, though, does not mean she looks for the spotlight although she had no trouble being a part of it.
Meghan is also someone who enjoys the company of males. Not because they offer anything in particular, but simply because of their uses. This is not to say she is one to get physical, but, rather, simply someone who plays on the emotion of others to obtain her desired result. In truth, Meghan is what every woman hates -a flirt. Her innocent smile and bubbly nature, although contagious, is one that not many allow themselves to be deceive. Especially the women that surrounds her as they know better. After all, not only is she one with the looks and cutesy charm, but it is of no surprise that she has the reputation of being a massive flirt to her male counterparts. Meghan doesn’t hide it nor is she ashamed of what she does. To her, it is all a big game to have fun with and enjoy the moment. This, though, is not to say that she doesn’t have boundaries. She does and she makes it very clear. There is always a limit placed by Meghan for whenever she flirts and makes friends. These lines are distinct as her workplace is professional and her words are laws. If anyone were to pass these rules and disrespected her, they would surely regret it in the end. After all, Meghan is one who demands respect regardless of whether or not she had been joking about things previously. She is also one who also separates work from personal things and expects others to do the same. For, if ever a problem occurs that starts to seep into her professional life, she will be quick to cut ties with it and end it.
Yet, there is a side not many people know of our young doctor and that it is that she, like many, is a house full of cards -or secrets, so to speak. Despite being a gifted woman and of a more petite standing, she is not one many would wish to cross. After all, when crossed, she is one to make sure the other person pays dearly for the ill they have caused her. It is not easy to catch early on, but Valkyrie is deceptive and she's very good at it. With her flair and way of being, it is incredibly hard to come across the fact that she is a deadly weapon to be used to infiltrate the heart of the beast. When need be, this aspiring scientist plays with the feelings and minds of others to obtain whatever it is that she wants. After all, she simply has to see them as tools and experiments to reach her end game. Or, in some cases, the goals of those she has come to ally herself with. Although, if one were to delve deeper, Meghan has demons of her past that she has never been able to fully overcome. Ridding herself of her loved one would be the biggest one. After all, it involves regret. Yet, in more ways than one, it is something that she cannot afford to have in her daily life. Still, the instance has provided her the tool and means to become unattached to emotions and use others however she sees fit. She has nothing to lose. Still, it does not mean she cannot love or care for others. Therefore, reminiscing about her past hurts and she is never one to talk about it. When asked, she simply reverts to her ‘normal’ self and changes the topic of conversation.
Involved in shady businesses and dealings, Meghan finds it near impossible to open up a romance. She doesn't care much for one, but, when she finds that special someone, she will do whatever it takes to rid herself of them. Quite ironic, but, for her, it is a way to protect them from herself. Not only that, but she deems herself unworthy of one. As per why, the only true excuse could be found in her past although, deep inside, Meghan fears the concept and idea of it. Furthermore, Valkyrie is not the kind of person who wants, nor desires, to be a burden to the people she loves. Therefore, for her, she cuts them off completely as if they had never existed. All the while telling herself that she did the right thing. Meghan is not heartless, but she can be one when the time requires it. She is also one to never forget a face (or voice) for that matter. This has proved her to be quite an important asset to any team that requires infiltration. For, when she sees the opportunity to do something, she does so without a sense of remorse or regret. After all, if it allowed her to climb to the level she wished to reach, then it would justify her actions. Even if it meant she manipulated others to get to that point. This, though, can be boiled down the the actions of her parents. Living in that environment has morphed her into who she became. It was also the reason why she left her village behind -because she had unattached herself and rid certain aspects of her past along with it.
- History:
“Whether I become a bringer of Life or Death, so be it. But I will only do so for a price.”
Ever since she could remember, Meghan was never truly the owner of herself nor would she ever be one within the place she had learned to call her home. Born into a village who cared for nothing but the best of breedings within the more wealthy counterparts, the young child was already promised to the head of the village even before she was born. After all, she was born out of a promise -a transaction so to speak. She would never know what the love of her parents was or what friendship felt like for, in the end, she never had any. Her parents, like most who held no emotions of parental love, were thrilled that she would be their ticket out of the low social classes and into the elites. She was beautiful and they were all the more happy to sell her off. They didn’t care nor would they ever. After all, she had been born to make their lives better and make the higher-ups all the more willing to shower the family in gifts. Yet, it wasn’t just anyone that Meghan’s parents wished her to be married into, but the chief of the clan. A man who had been widowed so many years ago and had never remarried. It was their goldmine and they would do whatever they could to get ahold of it. Her parents had large ambitions and they didn’t care how they received it. “She’ll be a fine one, I just know it!” They had promised. “She’ll be the epitome of perfection!” Outlandish promises and awful remarks, but they were desperate. The chief would nod in agreement. “Then so be it. I expect nothing, but the best.” From that point on, it would be done.
For many years, Meghan lived under the shadow of her Mother and Father. It would be they who would try to mold Meghan into someone that she was not. It was their way of “showing love” as they only wished for her very best. Hypocritical, but it was the words she would oftentimes hear since the moment she would walk. There were no words of love or encouragement, but the opposite. With constant remarks against her appearance, her way of being, and anything else, she would slowly hide herself within a shell of self-doubt. This would satisfy her parents for they had their puppet. Tired, but weak against the iron will of both her parents, she would do what they asked of her to the letter. Even if it meant sacrificing her own freedom and happiness. Years would pass by and, having reached a certain age, they would deem her ready to be presented. She would soon meet her future husband and she would hate him. He was a man whose age surpassed her own by forty years, but, like the puppet she was made to be, she would simply smile a half-cringe smile and curtsy. After all, she had been molded to be the perfect wife and a most obedient pup. Furthermore, if ever the meeting would go wrong, she would face the gravest of consequences. Dread would soon wash over her for the chief would believe her to be what her parents promised her to be -perfect. From then on, she would be on watch. Never one to be able to go out and live her life of youth, she was secluded and eventually disappeared from public light.
Eventually, in order to pass the time, Meghan would read books of medicine, herbal plants, and the sort in order to keep herself entertained. It would come to the acknowledgement of others that Meghan had a true gift and it needed to be shared. After all, it was for the betterment of the clan. The village would soon turn to be one solely concentrated on her work and, in a way, it pleased the young doctor for she would, in some sense, be free. Nothing was taken away from Meghan as the village funds would be used to further her work. She would become their centerpiece -their spectacle, and it would be alright with her. It would be a few years later that an encounter would change her life forever. Whether it be for the good or the bad, it was an encounter that Meghan would never forget. After all, it would be then that she fell in love. For, he would arrive at the village. During the time of his arrival, Meghan had been in an office granted to her. She had been treating a patient with a busted lip when she heard the commotion outside. Confused and curious as to what was going on, she stepped out only to see a boy streaking outside naked. He was flinging and thrashing this way and that as the villagers tried to wash him down and clothe him. Fed up with the time and the spectacle before her, she would acknowledge the boy firmly. "It is just our process to clean outsiders before letting them in, idiot!” The villagers would quiet down for, despite seeing a tiny girl barking at the stranger, they knew that she was protected by their chief.
Valkyrie would not care as she would continue to focus on the boy. He wouldn’t be much older than her, but his attitude was not something she would put up with. “Stop fighting they are just trying to give you some new clothes!" Something seemed to snap within him and he would turn to look at her, "Well, your process is stupid!" Her mouth hung open as he turned to ignore her. Instead, he looked around to the villagers he had beat. She would glare at him in turn. If she could have, she would have lost her cool but she never could. Not in this place. All she could do now was care for the villagers who were now bloodied and bruised until sundown. Something she did not particularly enjoy. Time would go on and, eventually, she and the boy became friends. He wasn’t the person she thought him to be and, to her surprise, she enjoyed the time spent in his company. At first, it was simply something she believed would soon end as she had come to note that he would be gone days on end. Yet, he always came back. Whenever he returned, she would teach him her trade and tell him the stories she had picked up. In turn, he would do the same so much so that, eventually, she would start to fall for his boyish charm. Meghan hadn’t noticed it, but those she lived with would. After all, they would find it strange that she would close shop for hours on end regardless of whether or not it was a holiday. This would go on for eight years until the villagers decided it would be enough and contacted the chief. After all, Meghan was no free woman and would never be within the island.
As talk about her integrated within everyday conversations throughout the village, gossips and rumors would spread and yet Meghan would be blind to it. It was obvious she cared for him and it was always him that she would go see so much so that it began to derive suspicion. She had grown careless to the point she believed that she was free. That her life could be however she wanted it to be and with whomever she wanted to spend her time with. Meghan would be dead wrong. For, it had come to the point where the village chief began to plot the death of the boy in the dead of the night. It went on for quite some time and, yet, Meghan never knew. She had been naive and blind to the hatred of the clan. It wasn't when she woke up with an inspiration for a new medicine that she stumbled across their plan. It was, after all, her very own parents talking about it with the chief within their own home. The death of the boy would come to be framed as a freak accident of sorts and Valkyrie would pale, running back to the comfort of her room. Destiny would have its fun for it would be the very next day that he would come for her. He was ready to leave for an adventure and wished to take her along. Upon hearing those words, she would have easily accepted and run away, but… she was afraid. She was afraid of the possibilities and of the future. Ironic and pathetic for someone who wished to break the unknown. Meghan would muster her strength, remembering of the plot hours before, and she would step all over her heart for it would be then that her feelings would become clear.
The thriving doctor would muster all her courage and strength to do away with the feelings and tears that were threatening to fall. She would bite back the bitter tears and smile a sinister smile. Or, as close as she could get to it. It hurt, but she had to. “Me? Psh, go with you?” Her mind would scream for her to stop. To just accept his invitation to go. “What makes you think I'd do that?” Her body was threatening to betray her as she would fight back the trembles and the tears. She wouldn't let him speak for she knew she would lose composure if she did. Mustering her best laugh to hide her true feelings, she would end it all right then and there. “You're just a toy to me. Know your place.” With that, he would run and she would collapse unto the ground. Her strength had failed and she wouldn’t care. After all, it was all over. Oh how she wished to chase after him and spill the beans, but she wouldn't. She couldn't. His departure left her broken and alone, regretting the fact that she had driven him away. Why had she? He was the only person who she found love and happiness with in all her years. The only one she had truly cared about. He was freedom and she had let him go. With him, her truest self had shown and, in a way, it had frightened her. It had left her devastated, there was no doubt in that. But, deep inside, she still convinced herself that it was the best decision. Perhaps, he would be able to move on. She knew she wouldn't, but perhaps it was for the greater good.
Regrettably for her, she had had her first taste of love and, in a way, she would cherish it. Meghan would then return to the village, her emotions dead, as she would walk in a depressed trance. She wouldn’t greet anyone as the light in her eyes had disappeared. Her zombie mode would continue as she would spend hours cooped up in her office, staring. It would be on the crack of dawn that Meghan would make a decision. Grabbing whatever could fit in a suitcase, she packed up everything she could and, like a thief of the night, she would leave and disappear from sight. Deep inside, Meghan knew she would never see him again. That it was all over, but she still had to get away. Thoughts would swirl all around her mind with the worst of possibilities, but they no longer mattered. She would reclaim her life right then and there, even if she had to lose him in the process. Even if he hated her and wished her dead, she wouldn’t care. In a way, she had done what she could to protect him even if he would never know the truth. For now, she would take her own road and make do with what she could. She had garnered up a reputation as a doctor and, for now, it would be the best she could do to make a living. With that in mind, she would take the first boat out and make her way to a destination unknown. Perhaps there, she could start over and it would be alright. Yet, she made herself a promise. That no matter what the circumstances, she would never fall in love again. She hadn’t deserve it and that was simply just how things should be.
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Re: Meghan A. Hawke
Sun Sep 17, 2017 3:38 pm
I don't see anything wrong with this application personally...therefore I shall go ahead and approve it. Since you're level one, I don't think it matters how she stumbled across her mythical zoan, and therefore I'm not going to force you to come up with a reason as to how/why she found it.
Approved. (For Now.)
Approved. (For Now.)
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