〘 Application ; Chloe Frazer ; Somarium 〙
[Player name] Aaron
[Age] 24
[Personal Journal] sabbato
[Other characters currently played] N/A
[Character name] Chloe Frazer
[Age] 27
[Canon] Uncharted
[Point in time taken from canon] Post Game
[Background]
Suddenly, a history.
[Personality] Chloe is a very smooth operator among the rest of the thieves she tends to work with. She takes her jobs when she can get them, even going so far to get the ones that many other treasure hunters pass up. Dead ends? She doesn’t believe in dead ends and she tends to be quite reckless when it comes to them. However that isn’t to say she doesn’t think things through. Things either go her way, or don’t, and most of the time she has a “it’s my way or the high way” attitude. Chloe is impulsive in her decisions, and often times devious in how the turn out becomes. She’s forward, and plenty of times sexually forward in her conquests (and those whom she has had affections for). During the journey to Shambhala she not only double crosses her love interest, Nate Drake, but her sort-of professional partner Harry Flynn, adding more onto the fact that she care only for what she wants and little to the outside wants. It’s difficult to tell where her loyalties lie, but she does have some good in her (sometimes).
That doesn’t mean she can’t grow. At the end of all things she has logic and wit. She’s keeps her head on her shoulders, assessing the situations as they come to it. She provides the distractions for Nate and his partner, Victor Sullivan, as they break into the compound of Zoran Lazarevic to steal some of Marco Polo’s journals. She also comes up with convenient strategies to get a better foot on the ground - keeping herself one step ahead of the game. It goes so far as that when she approaches Nate about his feelings about the plucky blond Elena Fisher, she knows that their relationship was never meant to be. She even backs off, giving him pretty much a green light to go for Elena. After all, what else was a girl going to do after she lost what she thought was her love?
[Abilities] Chloe doesn’t have any special powers, but she can be very persuasive. Not only that, she’s a quick thinker and usually thinks on her feet. She’s able to use a multitude of weapons, such as knives, guns, as well as using her fists as a deadly weapon. She’s a skilled fighter, but she would much rather use her mind (or her assets as it were) to get herself out of a bad fix. She’s a skilled thief, and knows her way around a tomb and archeology of a place, though don’t expect her to help out without a price. She’s well known in her world for her accomplishments and as an extensive list of treasure and impressive feats to go with that - aiding her in her skill as a treasure hunter. She also has an extensive knowledge of explosives, mainly using it as a means to either save someone or use them as a diversion. Using explosives in a cavern is a very bad idea, after all.
[Other important stuff]
[Sample post]
[First Person]
[Third Person]
She clutched her Colt Defender tight, peering around the corner quietly as she held her breath. How did she get herself into this mess again? She couldn’t remember before she pressed her back against the wall. She was trapped, and it was only a matter of time before the guards caught her and she get thrown into jail - again. Chloe took a deep breath, closing her eyes as she tried her best to think of a quick way out. Of all the things to get involved in after the heist they pulled in Turkey her she was in another museum after some artifact a wealthy client had his eyes on. It wasn’t even tomb raiding, or some grand adventure, just some stupid stunt to get her mind off of everything. Shambhala was old news (or should be at that point) and after nearly losing her life - after nearly everyone lost their life- it was apparent that things just weren’t going to work out. She and Nate’s personal relationship was over, and on top of that, she was broke as hell at this point.
It’s not like things didn’t end mutually, she figured, her thoughts returning to Nate for a moment. Sure, she was heart broken, but Nate and her splitting was probably for the better. After all, she couldn’t save his ass all the time. But who the hell was going to save hers? She looked around the hall she was in, before spotting a window with a ledge not too far away. If she could make it, she could easily climb out the window and get away without getting shot at. As quietly as she could, she placed her .45 colt into the holster, then peered around the corner once more. So far the guards on duty hadn’t noticed her and if getting out unscathed was the option here, then she was sure as hell going to abandon her partner.
“All right then,” She mumbled to herself, before she bolted to the ledge, leaping up and grabbing onto it to hoist herself up.
Grunting slightly, she managed to climb up onto the sill, and glanced towards the two guards she had left in the adjacent hall. A smirk crossed her lips as she saluted to them, despite the fact they weren’t really paying attention to her, and turned towards the window. Of course, it didn’t appear to have any alarms, but it really didn’t hurt to thoroughly check it. She brushed her hands on her thighs before crouching down to get a closer look at the window. It was the loud pounding of footsteps down the hall that startled her, causing her fall forward into the window, promptly setting off the alarm through the entire museum.
“Oh bloody hell.” She grumbled, before standing up straight and grabbing her pistol and aiming at the glass. “Just for once it’d be nice for things to go right without having guards chase me down.” With that she pulled the trigger, wincing at the sound of shattering glass, and looked to see how on Earth she was going to climb down.
[Age] 24
[Personal Journal] sabbato
[Other characters currently played] N/A
[Character name] Chloe Frazer
[Age] 27
[Canon] Uncharted
[Point in time taken from canon] Post Game
[Background]
Suddenly, a history.
[Personality] Chloe is a very smooth operator among the rest of the thieves she tends to work with. She takes her jobs when she can get them, even going so far to get the ones that many other treasure hunters pass up. Dead ends? She doesn’t believe in dead ends and she tends to be quite reckless when it comes to them. However that isn’t to say she doesn’t think things through. Things either go her way, or don’t, and most of the time she has a “it’s my way or the high way” attitude. Chloe is impulsive in her decisions, and often times devious in how the turn out becomes. She’s forward, and plenty of times sexually forward in her conquests (and those whom she has had affections for). During the journey to Shambhala she not only double crosses her love interest, Nate Drake, but her sort-of professional partner Harry Flynn, adding more onto the fact that she care only for what she wants and little to the outside wants. It’s difficult to tell where her loyalties lie, but she does have some good in her (sometimes).
That doesn’t mean she can’t grow. At the end of all things she has logic and wit. She’s keeps her head on her shoulders, assessing the situations as they come to it. She provides the distractions for Nate and his partner, Victor Sullivan, as they break into the compound of Zoran Lazarevic to steal some of Marco Polo’s journals. She also comes up with convenient strategies to get a better foot on the ground - keeping herself one step ahead of the game. It goes so far as that when she approaches Nate about his feelings about the plucky blond Elena Fisher, she knows that their relationship was never meant to be. She even backs off, giving him pretty much a green light to go for Elena. After all, what else was a girl going to do after she lost what she thought was her love?
[Abilities] Chloe doesn’t have any special powers, but she can be very persuasive. Not only that, she’s a quick thinker and usually thinks on her feet. She’s able to use a multitude of weapons, such as knives, guns, as well as using her fists as a deadly weapon. She’s a skilled fighter, but she would much rather use her mind (or her assets as it were) to get herself out of a bad fix. She’s a skilled thief, and knows her way around a tomb and archeology of a place, though don’t expect her to help out without a price. She’s well known in her world for her accomplishments and as an extensive list of treasure and impressive feats to go with that - aiding her in her skill as a treasure hunter. She also has an extensive knowledge of explosives, mainly using it as a means to either save someone or use them as a diversion. Using explosives in a cavern is a very bad idea, after all.
[Other important stuff]
[Sample post]
[First Person]
[Third Person]
She clutched her Colt Defender tight, peering around the corner quietly as she held her breath. How did she get herself into this mess again? She couldn’t remember before she pressed her back against the wall. She was trapped, and it was only a matter of time before the guards caught her and she get thrown into jail - again. Chloe took a deep breath, closing her eyes as she tried her best to think of a quick way out. Of all the things to get involved in after the heist they pulled in Turkey her she was in another museum after some artifact a wealthy client had his eyes on. It wasn’t even tomb raiding, or some grand adventure, just some stupid stunt to get her mind off of everything. Shambhala was old news (or should be at that point) and after nearly losing her life - after nearly everyone lost their life- it was apparent that things just weren’t going to work out. She and Nate’s personal relationship was over, and on top of that, she was broke as hell at this point.
It’s not like things didn’t end mutually, she figured, her thoughts returning to Nate for a moment. Sure, she was heart broken, but Nate and her splitting was probably for the better. After all, she couldn’t save his ass all the time. But who the hell was going to save hers? She looked around the hall she was in, before spotting a window with a ledge not too far away. If she could make it, she could easily climb out the window and get away without getting shot at. As quietly as she could, she placed her .45 colt into the holster, then peered around the corner once more. So far the guards on duty hadn’t noticed her and if getting out unscathed was the option here, then she was sure as hell going to abandon her partner.
“All right then,” She mumbled to herself, before she bolted to the ledge, leaping up and grabbing onto it to hoist herself up.
Grunting slightly, she managed to climb up onto the sill, and glanced towards the two guards she had left in the adjacent hall. A smirk crossed her lips as she saluted to them, despite the fact they weren’t really paying attention to her, and turned towards the window. Of course, it didn’t appear to have any alarms, but it really didn’t hurt to thoroughly check it. She brushed her hands on her thighs before crouching down to get a closer look at the window. It was the loud pounding of footsteps down the hall that startled her, causing her fall forward into the window, promptly setting off the alarm through the entire museum.
“Oh bloody hell.” She grumbled, before standing up straight and grabbing her pistol and aiming at the glass. “Just for once it’d be nice for things to go right without having guards chase me down.” With that she pulled the trigger, wincing at the sound of shattering glass, and looked to see how on Earth she was going to climb down.