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Jan. 21st, 2024 08:12 pm☄ First Impressions
♚ VISUAL: Reference Image. Gemini stands at 5'8"(172cm) and is about 90lbs(40kg). She appears to be around 25 years of age. Jet black hair falls to just below her shoulders, crystal blue eyes with a hint of eyeshadow. Slender frame with the slight muscle tone of someone who works out extensively but not regularly. Her skin and appearance is usually inhumanly perfect, with flawless satin-soft skin and not so much as a single blemish.
♚ FASHION: Usually: a skin tight leather costume with metal plates, that's actually an extension of herself. In fact her clothing nearly always is, from her usual costume to the selection of expensive French designer clothing in casual styles that she often 'wears'.
♚ DEMEANOUR: Capricious. She can be flirtatious and charming, but is also prone to psychotic rages if provoked. When working she gives off Terminator-style intensity vibes, pursuing a target with a ruthlessness and brutality that can be terrifying.
♚ SOUND: A svelte purr, not kittenish at all, but a voice Gemini designed to be sexy and dark at the same time.
♚ SCENT: Expensive French perfume, shampoo and soap conceals a rubber underlay in place of sweat, or any other human odor.
♚ MENTAL INFORMATION: Gemini does not have a brain, which makes finding and locating her thoughts very difficult. Any telepath snooping will need to look hard and will on entering her mind discover surface thoughts, but the sheer alien-ness of them will cause a killer headache, like having a spike hammered into the mental intruder's skull. She is mentally disturbed as a result, her anger and fears amplified by her condition and while projecting an image of power and confidence she is in fact deeply insecure and slightly mentally unstable.
♚ MAGICAL INFORMATION: Gemini is not magical in any way, but if hit by a spell is likely to be able to shake off its effects much faster than a normal human.
☄ OOC
♚ BACKTAGGING: ALWAYS. I'm as quick as I can but attention deficit mixed with a heavy workload can make me smile.
♚ FOURTHWALLING: No thanks!
♚ PHYSICAL AFFECTION: Gemini craves physical intimacy, but her rubber body makes it impossible for her to feel physical arousal. She still wants it, desperately so, but being disappointed every time in bed she will sometimes take her frustration out on a partner.
♚ PHYSICAL VIOLENCE: Gemini's extremely difficult to injure, so go for it! Drive a truck into her, use every kind of lethal force, she'll shake it off. Douse her in something flammable and set her on fire and she'll shriek like a banshee and devolve into a pile of goop until the fire's ot.
♚ RELATIONSHIPS: Gemini's looking for love but has yet to find it. I'd prefer CR first, but would love to explore, hero and villain, villain and villain. Preferably F/M.
♚ VISUAL: Reference Image. Gemini stands at 5'8"(172cm) and is about 90lbs(40kg). She appears to be around 25 years of age. Jet black hair falls to just below her shoulders, crystal blue eyes with a hint of eyeshadow. Slender frame with the slight muscle tone of someone who works out extensively but not regularly. Her skin and appearance is usually inhumanly perfect, with flawless satin-soft skin and not so much as a single blemish.
♚ FASHION: Usually: a skin tight leather costume with metal plates, that's actually an extension of herself. In fact her clothing nearly always is, from her usual costume to the selection of expensive French designer clothing in casual styles that she often 'wears'.
♚ DEMEANOUR: Capricious. She can be flirtatious and charming, but is also prone to psychotic rages if provoked. When working she gives off Terminator-style intensity vibes, pursuing a target with a ruthlessness and brutality that can be terrifying.
♚ SOUND: A svelte purr, not kittenish at all, but a voice Gemini designed to be sexy and dark at the same time.
♚ SCENT: Expensive French perfume, shampoo and soap conceals a rubber underlay in place of sweat, or any other human odor.
♚ MENTAL INFORMATION: Gemini does not have a brain, which makes finding and locating her thoughts very difficult. Any telepath snooping will need to look hard and will on entering her mind discover surface thoughts, but the sheer alien-ness of them will cause a killer headache, like having a spike hammered into the mental intruder's skull. She is mentally disturbed as a result, her anger and fears amplified by her condition and while projecting an image of power and confidence she is in fact deeply insecure and slightly mentally unstable.
♚ MAGICAL INFORMATION: Gemini is not magical in any way, but if hit by a spell is likely to be able to shake off its effects much faster than a normal human.
☄ OOC
♚ BACKTAGGING: ALWAYS. I'm as quick as I can but attention deficit mixed with a heavy workload can make me smile.
♚ FOURTHWALLING: No thanks!
♚ PHYSICAL AFFECTION: Gemini craves physical intimacy, but her rubber body makes it impossible for her to feel physical arousal. She still wants it, desperately so, but being disappointed every time in bed she will sometimes take her frustration out on a partner.
♚ PHYSICAL VIOLENCE: Gemini's extremely difficult to injure, so go for it! Drive a truck into her, use every kind of lethal force, she'll shake it off. Douse her in something flammable and set her on fire and she'll shriek like a banshee and devolve into a pile of goop until the fire's ot.
♚ RELATIONSHIPS: Gemini's looking for love but has yet to find it. I'd prefer CR first, but would love to explore, hero and villain, villain and villain. Preferably F/M.
Visuals WiP
Have you ever seen a model who looks so perfect she has to have been photoshopped? But photoshop is nothing when you're a shapeshifter. Gemini looks exactly that kind of perfect; flawless skin, silky black hair, delicate features, clear blue eyes and a figure to die for (some have). Having no idea how she was supposed to look as an adult her look is based off a mixture of guesswork, memory, childhood photos and an image of idealised beauty.
Her faceclaim is Megan Fox.
Have you ever seen a model who looks so perfect she has to have been photoshopped? But photoshop is nothing when you're a shapeshifter. Gemini looks exactly that kind of perfect; flawless skin, silky black hair, delicate features, clear blue eyes and a figure to die for (some have). Having no idea how she was supposed to look as an adult her look is based off a mixture of guesswork, memory, childhood photos and an image of idealised beauty.
Her faceclaim is Megan Fox.
MCU
Gemini de Mille was born to Laura de Mille, a HYDRA operative, and an unknown father sometime in the late 70's. Her mother never told her daughter about her life in HYDRA, with Gemini growing up in an elite boarding school in Long Island, New York. When she turned 14 Laura was killed on a mission for HYDRA by a SHIELD operative and in her grief Gemini's latent metahuman gift activated and her body melted into protoplasmic goo.
The traumatised Gemini was found by a HYDRA team sent to 'clean' Laura's home and which took the oozing mass back to a lab for further study. Gradually Gemini learned to control her new shape and after some years was able to retake a human form, upon which HYDRA realised they had the perfect assassin in their ranks. She spent the rest of the 90's training, after which she started a career as a HYDRA operative, sneaking into the most secure facilities, impersonating politicians, sabotaging governments, whatever was required.
Ex-Hydra sub-canon
After being assigned to kill a family, something in Gemini snapped and she fled HYDRA, hiding out under a variety of aliases until finally guilt drove her to the Avengers, joining as a trainee (before the events of Civil War), where she has yet to be fully accepted.
Star Wars
Gemini is a Changeling Bounty Hunter and spy. She works for whoever will pay the highest price, Empire, Rebellion? It doesn't matter to her providing she gets paid.
Witcher
Gemini was dragged into the Witcher world at the time of the Convergence of the Spheres. At first she was pretty angry about this and went on vicious murder sprees. But as the centuries have passed she's mellowed and feeling guilty for past crimes she wanders the continent in various guises doing good deeds. Technically she's a monster, but won't harm anyone unless they deserve it. Likely owes Geralt a favour.
Gemini de Mille was born to Laura de Mille, a HYDRA operative, and an unknown father sometime in the late 70's. Her mother never told her daughter about her life in HYDRA, with Gemini growing up in an elite boarding school in Long Island, New York. When she turned 14 Laura was killed on a mission for HYDRA by a SHIELD operative and in her grief Gemini's latent metahuman gift activated and her body melted into protoplasmic goo.
The traumatised Gemini was found by a HYDRA team sent to 'clean' Laura's home and which took the oozing mass back to a lab for further study. Gradually Gemini learned to control her new shape and after some years was able to retake a human form, upon which HYDRA realised they had the perfect assassin in their ranks. She spent the rest of the 90's training, after which she started a career as a HYDRA operative, sneaking into the most secure facilities, impersonating politicians, sabotaging governments, whatever was required.
Ex-Hydra sub-canon
After being assigned to kill a family, something in Gemini snapped and she fled HYDRA, hiding out under a variety of aliases until finally guilt drove her to the Avengers, joining as a trainee (before the events of Civil War), where she has yet to be fully accepted.
Star Wars
Gemini is a Changeling Bounty Hunter and spy. She works for whoever will pay the highest price, Empire, Rebellion? It doesn't matter to her providing she gets paid.
Witcher
Gemini was dragged into the Witcher world at the time of the Convergence of the Spheres. At first she was pretty angry about this and went on vicious murder sprees. But as the centuries have passed she's mellowed and feeling guilty for past crimes she wanders the continent in various guises doing good deeds. Technically she's a monster, but won't harm anyone unless they deserve it. Likely owes Geralt a favour.
Stats
Name: Gemini de Mille
Alias: Gemini
Age: 28-50 (varies depending on verse)
Occupation: Mercenary Spy/Assassin
Employer: Brotherhood of Evil
Hair Colour: Black (variable)
Eye colour: Blue (variable)
Height: 5'10
Languages: English, French
Verses
I write Gemini as good or evil depending on verse and how old she is. For more details see her Verses page.
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Name: Gemini de Mille
Alias: Gemini
Age: 28-50 (varies depending on verse)
Occupation: Mercenary Spy/Assassin
Employer: Brotherhood of Evil
Hair Colour: Black (variable)
Eye colour: Blue (variable)
Height: 5'10
Languages: English, French
Verses
I write Gemini as good or evil depending on verse and how old she is. For more details see her Verses page.
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For messofawoman
Jan. 24th, 2023 02:15 am[When needing to move quickly it was always easiest to fly, that and because there was no feeling quite like it. Gripping the bottle of Windsor in her talons, a raven as coal black as the night sky winged its way over New York City. Angling its wings, the bird descended sharply, landing on the roof of the run-down apartment block where Jessica lived.
Keeping out of sight of one of the residents enjoying a late night joint on the roof, the bird shifted smoothly from avian to human, Gemini heading down the stairs a moment later. The smell of old piss mixed with damp made her nose wrinkle, but she pressed on to the familiar door marked Alias Investigations and knocked.
Apparently knocking was the least the door had experienced lately, the door swinging open at her touch, the lock clearly broken. Damn it Jess. Sighing, she stepped slowly into the apartment, calling out so that she wasn't mistaken for a robber.]
Hey it's me.
Keeping out of sight of one of the residents enjoying a late night joint on the roof, the bird shifted smoothly from avian to human, Gemini heading down the stairs a moment later. The smell of old piss mixed with damp made her nose wrinkle, but she pressed on to the familiar door marked Alias Investigations and knocked.
Apparently knocking was the least the door had experienced lately, the door swinging open at her touch, the lock clearly broken. Damn it Jess. Sighing, she stepped slowly into the apartment, calling out so that she wasn't mistaken for a robber.]
Hey it's me.
(no subject)
Jan. 22nd, 2023 04:32 pm[Emily had let the cat into the bathroom again. Letting out a sigh, Anna Petersen reached down to begin clearing up the scattered strips of toilet paper and bath towels that had been strewn all over the floor. She'd begun to suspect that Emily might be aiding the cat, judging by the happy laughter she'd heard not long ago, oh well, if her daughter enjoyed herself who was she to spoil the fun? Scooping up the towels into her hand Anna rose to her feet, a brief glance at the mirror and then a deeper double take.
The face that looked back at her in the mirror was not hers, but after years wearing it continuously it had started to feel like it was. Last week at Emily's school one of the mothers had asked what makeup she used, because 'you look just as good as you did six years ago.' Staring at her reflection critically, she concentrated and the beginnings of fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes, the skin of her neck loosening imperceptibly and a hint of grey creeping into the roots of her hair. There, that should be enough. Turning her head from side to side, she inspected her looks for a moment, a woman in her late thirties staring back at her, pretty but not extremely so, just an average working single mother, tired after a long day's work. Emily's mother, that was all she needed to be.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the front door bell. A friend? Whoever it was, the ring was immediately accompanied by a loud, 'Mooommm, can I get it?'. Rolling her eyes
Ok sweetpea, tell them mommy will be down in a moment.
[Emily was already running to open the front door, pulling it open and smiling up at the stranger, before asking in a practised tone.
'Hello, how can I help you?'
The face that looked back at her in the mirror was not hers, but after years wearing it continuously it had started to feel like it was. Last week at Emily's school one of the mothers had asked what makeup she used, because 'you look just as good as you did six years ago.' Staring at her reflection critically, she concentrated and the beginnings of fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes, the skin of her neck loosening imperceptibly and a hint of grey creeping into the roots of her hair. There, that should be enough. Turning her head from side to side, she inspected her looks for a moment, a woman in her late thirties staring back at her, pretty but not extremely so, just an average working single mother, tired after a long day's work. Emily's mother, that was all she needed to be.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the front door bell. A friend? Whoever it was, the ring was immediately accompanied by a loud, 'Mooommm, can I get it?'. Rolling her eyes
Ok sweetpea, tell them mommy will be down in a moment.
[Emily was already running to open the front door, pulling it open and smiling up at the stranger, before asking in a practised tone.
'Hello, how can I help you?'
A Gotham encounter
Sep. 30th, 2019 02:51 pmGunshots rang loud and clear through the Gotham air, a woman's scream of pain echoing loudly through the deserted streets. Whether returning from work or a night out with friends, the blonde had found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time and paid the price.
Her purse missing, the young woman managed to crawl over and prop herself up against a nearby wall, blood pooling around her from the two bullet holes in her stomach.
Clutching at her wounds, the blonde woman whimpered in pain, calling out far more weakly than she would have wished. "Help! Please!"
Her purse missing, the young woman managed to crawl over and prop herself up against a nearby wall, blood pooling around her from the two bullet holes in her stomach.
Clutching at her wounds, the blonde woman whimpered in pain, calling out far more weakly than she would have wished. "Help! Please!"
Striking a Deal [Closed to noparkerarea]
Sep. 16th, 2019 12:38 pm[Continued from: Here]
It hadn't been the easiest of jobs but nor had it been the hardest, not by a long way. The main challenge had been getting the replacement meteorite in, then making the switch and getting the real deal out without being detected. Had it been smaller she could easily have slipped in via the air ducts or hitch a ride in on one of the delivery trucks, but given the object's size she'd been forced to find someone with clearance, an overweight worker on the night shift and having made his murder look like an entirely natural death she'd replaced him and gone in to work.
Now nine hours later the job was done and Gemini strode through the dusty warehouse humming to herself slightly, a canvas bag slung over her shoulder. Reaching into the middle of a stack of boxes to press the hidden button she stood aside as a section of concrete floor slid open, descending the steps with all the confidence of someone about to earn a very nice paycheck.]
Special delivery. [She deadpanned, calling out loudly as she halted in the base's entrance, hefting the bag around to hold at her front and waiting for her employer, a minion or robot to show themselves and collect the item she'd retrieved.]
It hadn't been the easiest of jobs but nor had it been the hardest, not by a long way. The main challenge had been getting the replacement meteorite in, then making the switch and getting the real deal out without being detected. Had it been smaller she could easily have slipped in via the air ducts or hitch a ride in on one of the delivery trucks, but given the object's size she'd been forced to find someone with clearance, an overweight worker on the night shift and having made his murder look like an entirely natural death she'd replaced him and gone in to work.
Now nine hours later the job was done and Gemini strode through the dusty warehouse humming to herself slightly, a canvas bag slung over her shoulder. Reaching into the middle of a stack of boxes to press the hidden button she stood aside as a section of concrete floor slid open, descending the steps with all the confidence of someone about to earn a very nice paycheck.]
Special delivery. [She deadpanned, calling out loudly as she halted in the base's entrance, hefting the bag around to hold at her front and waiting for her employer, a minion or robot to show themselves and collect the item she'd retrieved.]
Living Dangerously
Sep. 11th, 2017 08:05 pmfor ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
takingthemdown
[The scene was enough to make the stomach of even the most hardened of police officers roil. A warehouse in downtown Gotham, a meeting place for many a drug dealer, dirty, dilapidated, and tonight the scene of a massacre. Bodies lay strewn indiscriminately around the building, most armed, none of whom had enough time to get a shot off before they had been killed in a variety of equally brutal ways.
The perpetrator stood in the middle of the warehouse, back to the door, examining some of the product that the dealers had been intending to sell. Why people were prepared to pay such huge sums for a chemical which would leave them dribbling on the sidewalk was beyond Gemini de Mille, perhaps it was because her rubber body couldn't absorb the toxins, perhaps it was a failure of imagination, she wasn't sure.
But in fact she wasn't here for the dealers at all, all this death was merely a setup, the latest in a string of incidents that Gemini hoped would draw the attention of the man she was looking for. If a few corrupt people had to die to get that attention it wouldn't bother what passed for her conscience even the slightest. Tapping some of the powder onto her gloved hand, she sniffed at it curiously for a moment before flicking it away, the priceless powder of little interest to her.
If the mysterious vigilante known as Red Hood didn't show up soon she would have to start getting creative.]
takingthemdown[The scene was enough to make the stomach of even the most hardened of police officers roil. A warehouse in downtown Gotham, a meeting place for many a drug dealer, dirty, dilapidated, and tonight the scene of a massacre. Bodies lay strewn indiscriminately around the building, most armed, none of whom had enough time to get a shot off before they had been killed in a variety of equally brutal ways.
The perpetrator stood in the middle of the warehouse, back to the door, examining some of the product that the dealers had been intending to sell. Why people were prepared to pay such huge sums for a chemical which would leave them dribbling on the sidewalk was beyond Gemini de Mille, perhaps it was because her rubber body couldn't absorb the toxins, perhaps it was a failure of imagination, she wasn't sure.
But in fact she wasn't here for the dealers at all, all this death was merely a setup, the latest in a string of incidents that Gemini hoped would draw the attention of the man she was looking for. If a few corrupt people had to die to get that attention it wouldn't bother what passed for her conscience even the slightest. Tapping some of the powder onto her gloved hand, she sniffed at it curiously for a moment before flicking it away, the priceless powder of little interest to her.
If the mysterious vigilante known as Red Hood didn't show up soon she would have to start getting creative.]
Impersonation Permissions
Jun. 19th, 2017 02:08 pmCan Gemini impersonate your character at some point? To get a physical likeness she just has to see you, perhaps even via video. But her shapeshifting works on knowledge; for example if you have a scar beneath your clothes and she hasn't seen it she won't know it's there. Likewise she needs to hear at least ten syllables to be able to mimic a person's voice.
So if you're up (or not) for her impersonating your character, please comment below :)
Impersonate: Y/N
Can she illicitly observe your character to learn their mannerisms and secrets (edit:bearing in mind it could be as a housefly or even an article of clothing): Y/N
So if you're up (or not) for her impersonating your character, please comment below :)
Impersonate: Y/N
Can she illicitly observe your character to learn their mannerisms and secrets (edit:bearing in mind it could be as a housefly or even an article of clothing): Y/N
