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DA :: CARLOTTE HESLIN

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Published: Jun 14, 2016

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*SUMMER UPDATE 7/24/16 tried different coloring style + short hair
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ID Card: 614134729

_{Name: Carlotte Heslin

THREADCUTTER Username: orangeblack
Gender: Female
Age: death age: 27 || current age: 67

Birth: August 25, 1949 (♍) 9:23 am Greenpoint, Brooklyn, New York

Height: 5'4"

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Obituary:

electric chair execution

September 10, 1976 11:45 pm xxxxxxx Facility, Bedford Hills, New York

"This uniform seems to say it all."

Wardrobe:   Winter || Summer || Casual || Formal

Oddly likes to wear her orange jumpsuit, especially if on duty. It's either a sense of habit or she feels very flexible and comfortable in it. Occasionally she would wear her casual clothes, whether it be in Death's plane or the real world.

SA Level: lv.5
Title/Job: Full-Time Reaper
Cell Phone: Samsung Galaxy S5

Weapon of Death: double edged razor

Razor wires were added in addition for convenience of wielding. They are thinned out and knotted with the actual razor that is actually for weapon use. She occasionally cuts her own hand, holding on to the wires, but they heal rather quickly.
gloves were added to combat wire injuries.



HP: 19

STR: XX
DEX: XX

Prison workouts and prison labors were stress relievers and they intensify her strength and dexterity significantly. There really wasn't much to do behind bars, other than reading. Might as well get in shape, so you won't get your ass whooped by your inmates

CON: XXXX

Although publicly known to be illegal, prison torture still existed. While it was inhumane and practically impossible to endure. Long term punishment led her to be almost immune to pain.

INT: X

Prior to prison life, she was actually a college student. However her knowledge is purely book wise, limited to certain fields and may very well be out-dated.

WIS: XXX

Being stripped from your human rights really gets you thinking about your life, not to mention her inmates can get really philosophical. Her judgement during prison had changed drastically to those of prior.

CHA:

Fairly unsociable and prefers to be by herself mostly due to prison experiences. Difficulty showing emotions and converses awkwardly, not to mention she has literally no sense of humor.

Team/Roommates:
Prax daddy
Chase
Yam

"Whatever the sin, I will carry the weight."

Personality:
+|Fearless|Responsible|Disciplined||Empathetic
-|Emotionless|Belligerent|Vengeful|Stern|

+Fearless: Was once reserved prior to being in prison, yet she was highly influenced by the prisoners around her. The prison was filled with chaotic women and they gradually infected her. Many of the inmates were on death row, yet death was not feared by many. Carlotte no longer feared it either. And now that she's actually dead, it's even less to fear.

+Responsible: Carlotte has a high sense of responsibility, before and after prison. Once a duty is assigned, she feels full obligation to completed it to the best of her abilities. In her early life, she had been educated to have great work ethics, and thus is very productive in what ever she does. Old habits die hard.

+ Disciplined: Prison labor and punishment along with prior education embedded discipline within her mind. However this only applies to those who may have authority over her. Although there is a hidden rebellious part of her who hates being told what to do. She has come to believe that this is the safest and smartest way to live.

+Empathetic: She has great empathy to those who are less fortunate, because she feels a personal connection to them. She's especially empathetic towards children and animals. Although this only pertains to those who are living, because she thinks that death is the ultimate relief.

-Emotionless: Showcasing emotions other than anger was what made you weak among inmates. Only the newcomers seemed to still express themselves. In order to fully adapt to her environment, she's killed off all emotions. However, there has been many readjustments since her physical death. Her unfeeling trait seems to only showcase on the surface, thus people often mistake her as being cold-hearted.

-Belligerent: A habit picked up from prison, was the quick initiation of violence and temper towards her inmates. She's been trying to restrict her out-lashes among her acquaintance, however this trait does not apply to authorities.

-Vengeful: One of the very reasons she wanted to escape and had to be executed. Unfortunately, she doesn't learn from her past mistakes, thus fundamental parts of her personality stays the same.

-Stern: Very serious when it comes to duties or her individual motives. May be unrelenting to who ever gets in the way, especially if she does not hold empathy towards you.

Likes + Dislikes:
+Physical training|children|animals|reading|alcohol| energy drinks|
- socializing|closed spaces|darkness|cafeteria food|isolation|electricity|



Biography:

1969 xxxxx University

"I remember I had gotten in to my first university of choice. Although the enrollment of women was increasing, most of my female friends decided to stay as house wives or some of the sorts. The ratio between genders in my school was very unbalanced, as I remembered. The tuition for my education was almost too much for my family to bear. I decided to do the best I could, not to put the money to waste. Yet the gender discrimination during my daily life was difficult to endure. If anything, it was a man's world. I realized I needed a man to rely on, no matter how much my morals were against so."
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1973 xxxxx University
"Police sirens rang in my ears, as I shook in confusion. I ran towards the door but I was afraid to open it. My hair and clothes were in disarray and stained with blood. "
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"I stood in a spacious room, filled with familiar faces that I didn't want to see. None of them did me any justice. The judge slammed his gavel against his desk numerous times, and soon I was taken away."
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1973 xxxxx Facility

"I sat in the food court alone as i observed all of those around me. The women here were so different. So much more different than those I was used to. Many of which seemed to abandon all that was associated to femininity. Some of which seemed they were on the brink of mental insanity. I've never felt so alone, I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to cry. But I felt tears would seem out of place."
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"I thought I would have a cell mate, at least then I wouldn't be lonely during the night. But how lucky I was, I was just caught in odd number, I didn't have one. I spent so much time alone, that I eventually got used to the deafening silence. It was perhaps a good time to read a good book or do some exercising."
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"The guards would occasionally call me out. Terrible things always happened."
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1974 xxxxx Facility
"It was in the middle of the night when I heard the cell gate open up with a loud clang. I was too tired to check what it was. By the next morning, I saw a kid sitting on the bunk bed below. I was surprised and in awe. Why was a child in an adult prison? Something had probably happened. She was not a talkative kid, but I couldn't stop my feelings of pity towards her."
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1976 xxxxx Facility
"Me and a few other inmates had been discussing something dangerous, and that was to get the hell out of here. Each and everyone of us had our own motives. I told the kid, I was going to help her. She was not suppose to be here. But really I had my own goal I wanted to achieve. I don't remember who it was specifically. I can only remember I really wanted to kill a certain someone.
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"The security of the prison was loose. Being in 'good relations with the guards' and bribing them did not hurt either. I managed to smuggle some razors in the bathroom. It was the only sharp object I could get my hands on. You'd be surprised what those can do to a person."
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"I was so close. My hands were blood stained but the outside world was right there. Yet I was stopped at the spot, and forced to the ground. A pair of hands of a man, so strong I couldn't stand back up. I felt ultimate despair. "
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"I was taken back to my cell, with multiple guards looking over me. I waited and waited but the kid never came back. I don't know where she is. I just hope she wasn't dead. I hope she didn't die because of me."
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"I sat in the room in silence and isolation. The cell gates opened as the metals clashed together, and created a deafening sound. Keys clang together as a guard walked towards me and put me in handcuffs before taking me out of my cell. I was dragged along the corridor, before I was in the face of my own execution."
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"I was pinned against a chair, as several men watched over me. I was not afraid of death. Or so I told myself. I think it was a lie. Because I was definitely trembling a little. My eyes followed the man in charge of flipping the switch. I didn't have much time to be nervous. I was soon met with a tingling sensation, that soon turned into tortuous pain. It did not last long however. I lost cautiousness and then I was dead."


post-death

"I never imagined that I'd wake up to see this world again. Let alone know an entire system that seems to run behind the after world. If anything, I was confused and bombarded with information that was difficult to accept. But I was a prisoner for god's sake. I don't have anything, it's almost laughable ...what do I have to lose? Exactly, nothing.. I accepted this new fate, halfhearted.
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"Things weren't bad. I'm given a job. I'm given a shelter. I'm basically given my basic living necessities. Oh, wait, I'm dead, never mind.
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"Even after death, my remaining memories still haunt me. That kid...I want to know where she is...or possibly contact her family. But she never told me her name...she said she didn't have a name, she said she didn't have a family. It seemed like I was on my own in terms of research. Luckily, cases where children were put into adult prison were exposed and turned into some big news a few years after I died. They exposed it a few years too late. Newspapers are never reliable. They always exaggerate and carry misinformation, but really, it was the only hint I got. Numerous juvenile cases were written down, one specifically in Bedford Hills, that was the one. There were no details however. the only thing specified was she was executed not too long ago. No name, no reason, no nothing. It seemed like, it was almost purposely glossed over. I threw the newspaper away in frustration. I wonder how old she was when she died. No matter, she was definitely too young, and I was the one at fault for bringing death upon her. I wonder if she hates me now. I wonder if she forgave me. I wonder if I will see her in the afterlife.}_{Extra:
As a college student, she used to study psychology.
Her memories are hazy, many parts of her life were forgotten .
Was sentenced to 10 years in prison. Executed due to killing during prison break.
She doesn't remember who she wanted to kill after escape.
Her wounds are already healed, but she doesn't want to take the bandages off, out of sense of identity.
She has two orange jumpsuits, one with sleeves and one with none.
Has slight electrophobia due to her execution.
Does not like smoking because of the smell, but does like alcohol specifically vodka or whiskey.
likes to go on morning jogs
cannot understand modern trends, especially these "internet memes" that the youngsters like
thinks old people smell like soap and death

voice: Shizuka Itou}
_{Contact:

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| Fast reply | chatroom|
|Fast/slow reply| notes|

preferred rp style: lit
but i can do script if u want to

" I vow to never run away from my past."

note: actual prison uniform is unlikely to look like so, any alters were meant for aesthetic purposes only.}

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gordonphilbin

Oct 13, 2017

Great story

Will there be more pictures about Carlotte Heslin?